Shenhao: I'm really a big villain

That afternoon, under the eyes of the whole family of the Qin family, Qin Lang and Liuli boarded the flight back to Tianyu City.

He didn't stay in Tianyu City. After taking his daughter home, while Liuli was cooking in the kitchen, Qin Lang helped heal Liuli's hidden wounds caused by his physical fitness during the battle against Ye Chen, and then set off for Tianhai City.

Sitting in the back seat of the Maybach, Qin Lang stretched and yawned, feeling a little tired.

"Master, where are we going?"

Junzi turned his head and asked curiously, "Should we go back to the villa first, or where?"

"Let's go to Lin's noodle shop."

Qin Lang waved his hand, then put the armchair flat, lay down and rested.

Two hours later...

it's night,

In Huangjinshikou near Tianhai City Trade City, there is a Lin's noodle restaurant that has just opened for a few months.

As soon as the noodle shop opened, its business was booming. Even at ten o'clock in the evening, there was an endless stream of customers.

On the one hand, it benefits from the fact that this city entrance is located near the commercial city with a huge flow of people, and on the other hand, there are some people who are secretly supporting this place.

For example, members of the Black Dragon Club would come here to eat a bowl of beef noodles every now and then.

They didn't know why, but the boss told them to support the noodle restaurant's business, and it was said that it had something to do with Missy's best friend surnamed Zhou.

How huge is the number of Black Dragon Club members?

Not to mention some non-staff members, there are already more than a thousand elites alone, and because the territory is expanding too fast, it is necessary to train the leaders and members of each branch in Jiangnan County to teach them what they can and cannot do.

Every half a month, members will be called to hold a gathering meeting in Tianhai City.

And at times like this, the business of Lin's noodle restaurant is even more bursting!

No, there are thirty or forty customers in Lin's noodle restaurant after nine o'clock in the evening, eating steaming noodles.

The area of ​​the noodle shop is very large, and it has put together three nearby shops. Even if there are thirty or forty customers, it does not affect the seclusion of some places.

"Old Lin, aren't you talking nonsense with me? Are you sick? Or a malignant tumor?"

The owner of a nearby gold jewelry store looked at the ruddy Lin Tianlin and murmured in disbelief.

How does this look like being sick?

A family of three opened such a large store, even if they recruited employees, there were many things to worry about.

Where is a patient able to handle it?

"What did I lie to you for? The hospital said that he was going to die, so he told the family to prepare." Lin Tianlin did not shy away from it, and explained seriously.

Zhang Kaiwen looked nervous, "My brother-in-law is a famous doctor who graduated from abroad and works as an attending physician in the capital. If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, I can introduce you there. many!

I'm telling you seriously, my son likes your Xi'er, he is very shy, and he is too embarrassed to explain to Xi'er, so he comes to your house to eat noodles every day for more than two months.

I really want to be in-laws with you. When your illness is cured, you can bring up dowry gifts or whatever, as long as our Zhang family can afford it, I will definitely follow your orders! "

Lin Tianlin smiled awkwardly, "I haven't finished my words yet! I mean, I got sick before, but it was cured later, thanks to my son-in-law."

He and Zhang Kaiwen can be considered to be able to chat, they are regular customers of his new store, come here to eat noodles every now and then, chatting and becoming friends.

It's just that he didn't expect that Zhang Kaiwen started to mention the matter between his son and Xi'er today, which made him have to tell the whole story.

Looking at Zhang Kaiwen's sincere appearance, he smiled wryly.

He has met Zhang Kaiwen's son before, and he is honest. If he had been in the past, he might have agreed. After all, he knew what was going on with his daughter, and the most suitable person was a shy, honest and kind-hearted person.

But now, his daughter's legs were healed by Qin Lang's master.

His terminal illness was also cured by the master who was invited by Qin Lang to kneel outside the thatched cottage for three days and three nights.

Qin Lang was kind to their family for rebuilding.

Leaving aside the matter of gratitude, even his daughter can't let go of his feelings for Qin Lang.

What if he intervenes in his daughter's marriage?

I'm afraid that even his father will be hated by his daughter.

Lin Tianlin, who didn't want to miss this friend, had to elaborate on this, hoping to dispel Zhang Kaiwen's thoughts.

"Old Lin, are you fooling me?"

Zhang Kaiwen wanted to say something else, and happened to see his son who slipped out for supper at night, shyly at the window, ordering some side dishes, hoping to have a few more words with Lin Xier who was helping him.

He hurriedly beckoned and called his son over.

"Uncle, Dad~"

Zhang Xiaole shouted respectfully, seeing her father walking so close to Lin Xi'er's father, she felt extremely happy.

"What are you doing out here this late at night?" Zhang Kaiwen looked displeased.

Zhang Xiaole said awkwardly, "I'm hungry."

"Are you hungry? It's only been a few hours since you ate a big bowl of beef noodles at night? I think you are suffering from lovesickness. If you don't see Lao Lin's daughter for a few hours, you will be in a daze!" Zhang Kaiwen's expression became more and more serious. ugly,

"You are so narrow-minded, you still want to hide it from your father and me? I asked you for you just now. Xi'er already has a boyfriend. No, it should be said to be the future marriage partner. You should die as soon as possible. Don't worry about it." Then run around to the noodle shop all day long!"

"Dad, I already knew about Xi'er having a boyfriend. I won't interfere with her feelings. I just like to eat noodles. There's no other meaning." Zhang Xiaole looked bitter and helpless.

Lin Tianlong explained with a smile, "Old Zhang, maybe the two of us misunderstood, maybe your son really likes to eat my noodles?

Look, some old customers around here don't come here every now and then?

It may be that we think too much, and we will come to talk more when we have time in the future, and it is very boring to stay in the store all day long. "

Zhang Kaiwen waved his hand, feeling uncomfortable.

He had already said so much, Lin Xi'er was at the window, Lin Tianlin didn't even call to come over.

It was clear that he didn't give his son the slightest chance, and even licked his face, what more could he say?

"Go back!" Zhang Kaiwen pulled his son and was about to leave.

Zhang Xiaole bowed to Lin Tianlin, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, uncle, my dad may not be in a good mood tonight, your noodles are super delicious, please pack them for me, and I'll take them home. "

A few minutes later, Zhang's father and son left Lin's noodle restaurant with packed noodles.

After going out, Zhang Xiaole looked back at the signboard of Lin's noodle restaurant, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and couldn't help raising a strange arc.