The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

Zhao Aoyang nodded quickly: "Brother Guihe is very reasonable. Dingsheng is not Xue Yazhi and Xia Fan's, what are they! Even if we move the entire engineering department and business department here, the old man will support it!"

"What dare they say?"

Zhao Lirou also said every word: "Aside from everything else, how dare they do anything to me based on my status as the future young mistress of the Uncommon Group? If they really want to piss me off, I will immediately find my future husband and kill them."

Lin Miaoxuan had been silent all this time, but at this moment he also said, "Don't worry, everyone, as long as you have business, you can find Ao Li. This company not only has Mr. Xue's permission and support, but the Lin family will do their best to help."

"Xia Fan is just a small door-to-door son-in-law, no matter how powerful he is, what kind of trouble can he cause?"

Xue Guihe nodded straightly: "Young Master Lin is right, our old man looks down on Xia Fan, but he is lucky this year and won several orders in a row, how can he guarantee a smooth life for the rest of his life?"

"Hexi in 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, I have already checked with a fortune teller, and when he passes, it will be me, Aoyang and Lirou's Universiade!"

"Look at Lirou, she is about to become the young mistress of the Bufan Group. This is Ziqi coming to the east and being overwhelmed by good luck, Xia Fan can't stand it!"

Zhao Lirou smugly said: "No, Brother Guihe, you are so right, Xia Fan is no better than me, but I want to be a young mistress, and even he can't catch up with flattery!"

"Even if he is a hundred times more lucky, he can't beat me by one heel!"

Zhao Aoyang was even more proud: "I'm not afraid to put my words here. Even if Xia Fan knew we had opened a company and poached corners, what would he dare to do? At most he would squat in a corner and cry. Would he still dare to fight against us?"

"If you have the ability, ask someone to smash my company!"

"If you have the ability, call the police to arrest us!"

Everyone laughed.

A majestic voice came from not far away: "Excuse me, who is Zhao Aoyang?"

Everyone was surprised when they saw it.

A group of policemen strode into the doorway, valiant and fully armed.

Zhao Aoyang, who was eloquent just now, was suddenly dumbfounded and broke out in cold sweat.

The leading policeman snapped again: "Who is Zhao Aoyang?"

Everyone looked at Mr. Zhao, and someone raised his finger and nodded at him lightly.

As soon as the policeman waved his hand, several subordinates strode forward, took out the handcuffs, and tortured Zhao Aoyang.

He yelled in fright: "What are you doing, I... I am a law-abiding citizen, you can't arrest me, why arrest me!"

The police officer said coldly: "Zhao Aoyang, you are suspected of illegal occupation, theft, coercion and other cases. The case is serious. Please go back and cooperate with the investigation now. This is the arrest warrant."

He raised his hand, and a piece of paper came out.

Then, it was louder: "Zhao Lirou, Xue Guihe, you may have been accomplices, please go back and cooperate with the investigation. I hope the three will support all our actions and don't try to escape."

"Otherwise, the crime will be aggravated! In addition, the confession will be lenient, and the resistance will be strict!"

Other police officers also arrested Xue Guihe and Zhao Lirou.

The latter shouted: "Who dares to arrest me, I... I am the future young mistress of Bufan Group, are you dying?"

The former also snapped: "What illegal occupation, what theft, what accomplices... It's nonsense! Don't arrest me, I need a lawyer!"

No matter how hard the three of them struggled, they were still taken away.

Lin Miaoxuan's face was livid, and his fists were clenched tightly.

The others looked at each other, a little gloating.

Someone muttered: "Zhao Aoyang has a stinky mouth. Just now he said that Xia Fan is capable and asked the police to arrest him. In the end, he was really arrested. This crow's mouth is really no one."

Many people agree.

Lin Miaoxuan was even more embarrassed when he heard it, and even a little crazy.

The establishment of Aoli Company was still his proposal. After all, Xue Guihe and the Zhao brothers and sisters have been kicked out of Dingsheng. After trying many tricks, they couldn't go back. They were defeated by Xia Fan and Xue Yazhi one by one.

For the current plan, they can only draw their salaries from the bottom of the pot and set up a company outside, which happens to hone their abilities.

As long as you get the grades and let Xue Zheng recruit back, it's fine.

At that time, the three of them will naturally come to the field, and the king will return.

This is another game between him and Xia Fan. After all, he is the eldest son of the Lin family. After several tricks, he was defeated by his useless son-in-law who he has looked down upon for more than ten years. This is really not going well.

So, I came up with another trick.

Unexpectedly, the opening ceremony had just been held, and it was taken away again!

Although the police did not disclose that it was Xia Fan who reported the crime, it is conceivable that his shadow is absolutely indispensable.

It used to be lively and lively, but now it is deserted.

The invited employees all scattered like birds and beasts, and only dozens of baskets of flowers were left, but it was like a joke.

In fact, Xue Guihe and the brothers and sisters of the Zhao family, under Lin Miaoxuan's advice, opened such a company, how could they escape Xia Fan's eyes and ears?

Just look at what tricks these two bastards can come up with!

After the police took Zhang Zhizhong and the others away, Xia Fan couldn't stop laughing, and then received a call from Chang Yuwu: "Master Xia, the little mouse has started to move, and our Internet can be closed, do you want to play together?"

Xia Fan smiled: "I have to go, I want to see the majestic city west boss Wang Hu, how can he kneel down and beg for mercy this time."

It's night, seven o'clock.

In the courtyard of Wang Hu, the boss in the west of the city, there was a lot of noise.

The luxurious and spacious hall is full of banquets and guests.

Although Wang Hu's injury is not healed, he has to sit in a wheelchair, and his calf is bandaged and splinted, but he is in high spirits.

He was pushed by a few loyal younger brothers, and he greeted heroes from all over the world at the door.

A small car stopped at the door, and one by one, tall and majestic, or full of murderous men got out of the car.

Under the guidance of Wang Hu and the beautiful women, they entered and sat down one after another.

Ten tables are almost full, drinking Moutai, smoking Chinese cigarettes, and delicacies from mountains and seas.

At about 07:30, the two younger brothers went to count the heads, walked back to the gate, and reported to Wang Hu respectfully that all the invited people had arrived.

Wang Hu nodded, and they pushed him into the hall and sat in the chief seat.

When everyone saw him, they stood up and applauded.

Wang Hu was very excited, and raised his hands to suppress the applause: "Brothers, I can invite you to dinner and drink tonight, which is enough to show that you appreciate my face, which makes me very happy!"

"Tonight, everyone can eat whatever they want and drink whatever they want!"

"Later, I will call beautiful women to accompany me to ensure that everyone is happy and comfortable!"

Everyone laughed and thanked each other.

A hoarse voice asked loudly, "Master Tiger, what's going on? Why are you in a wheelchair? It looks like your legs have been broken!"

The voice didn't mean to be mocking, it's just that the speaker was insane.

Wang Hu's face suddenly darkened.

The heroes around were silent, and the atmosphere seemed frozen, but each face was full of curiosity.

Wang Hu is a real boss in the west of the city!
There are many capable people in his hands, who can break his legs?