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

"Xia Fan, you really have the guts to ask grandpa to invite us to have dinner at the Galaxy Hotel."

Xia Fan shrugged.

"Why not? I remember that Father-in-law was still alive. Grandpa invited us every half a month. Now there is no more. You and Mom are always a little unhappy. Now is a good opportunity to let him invite us once."

Xue Yazhi shook her head.

"Xia Fan, after all, it's not like before. The old man's affection for our family has completely faded, and was taken away by Xue Gui and that family. Even Aunt Xue Juan's family is much better than us. We have already... ..."

Speaking of this, he shook his head sadly.

Xia Fan grinned at her.

"Don't worry, I'm here. If I don't say anything, I will let you go back to being the business manager, and even take over the power of the Xue family? Your father is so kind to me, I will never let you down."

Xue Yazhi blurted out: "Purely because my dad treats you well?"

Xia Fan shook his head: "And you treat me well."

Xue Yazhi laughed at herself: "How am I treating you?"

Xia Fan got serious.

"You are good to me, but in fact you have always cared about me. You took care of me when I was young, and you would give me anything to eat. Others laughed at me as a bastard without parents. You helped me out."

"It's just that when you grow up, you hide your kindness to me in your heart, and you start to feel embarrassed. Until your father-in-law married you to me, you were quite puzzled, and you couldn't help but resent me."

"But I believe that... when the iceberg melts, it's a raging fire."

Xue Yazhi looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Suddenly he laughed again, and reached out to hit Xia Fan on the shoulder.

"No matter what, you have to be careful. Your actions are a bit drastic, and I'm afraid it will backfire. Xue Guihe will definitely provoke the old man in various ways. I'm worried that he will hate you even more."

Xia Fan said calmly: "The old man is an old fox, he is very good at weighing gains and losses. The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the world's hustle and bustle is for profit. He understands this truth better than anyone else."

Xue Yazhi nodded.

"Okay, thank you for everything you have done for me. I hope that with your hard work, I can really usher in a better tomorrow. I'm going back to my room, and you should have a good rest. There may be even more annoying things to face tomorrow."

She turned around and walked outside.

Xia Fan looked at her back and remained silent.

Xue Yazhi reached out and grabbed the doorknob, but didn't open the door, as if she was waiting for something.

She looked back at Xia Fan: "Do you have anything to tell me?"

There is a little tenderness on the face.

Xia Fan replied frankly: "Of course there is, but I dare not say it, for fear of being beaten by you."

Xue Yazhi giggled: "Afraid that I will beat you? What are you afraid of? Even if I beat you, you are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and I won't hurt you. You might be able to settle a problem by saying it."

Xia Fan thought for a while and nodded vigorously: "Okay, then I said, can you stay tonight? Or let me go to your room."

Xue Yazhi blushed immediately, and poohed at Xia Fan: "You have a good idea."

Some panickedly opened the door and rushed out, closed the door, suddenly regretting it.

She touched her hot face and said to herself.

"No, after all, I am his wife. I have never had intercourse in three years of marriage. He made such a request. I feel like... Oh my God, Xue Yazhi, you are so crazy. How could you think of this? Don't think about it. "

She rushed into the room like running away, quickly closed and locked the door, as if afraid that Xia Fan would rush in suddenly.

Xue Guihe was kicked out by Xia Fan, so angry that he drove to the old house.

Except for the holidays, everyone will go back to the old house, and generally do their own thing and have their own nest.

The old man still lives here, happy to be quiet, anyway, there are servants to take care of the daily life.

As soon as Xue Zheng went to bed, he was disturbed by Xue Guihe.

"Grandpa, I was about to be beaten to death by Xia Fan. You must not believe that he dared to beat me. He not only beat me but also kicked me. Look at my face, he beat me like a pig's head."

Relying on his favor, Xue Guihe directly broke into the old man's bedroom.

His grandma, Zheng Guangxia, was also in the room, she was shocked when she saw this, and jumped out of bed quickly.

She took her grandson's hand, and then she was heartbroken: "What, Xia Fan beat you up like this? Such a vicious method, what exactly do you want to do? Hit my grandson, I want him to pay half of his life!"

Zheng Guangxia is not ordinary, she is also a domineering existence in the entire Xue family, and she looks down on Xia Fan in every way.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, she went back to her natal home to celebrate with her old parents who were over ninety years old, otherwise Xia Fan would have been ridiculed even more.

Seeing grandma love him so much, Xue Guihe was about to cry.

"Grandma, it doesn't matter even if I'm beaten half to death, as long as the Xue family can successfully take down the White Swan business, I will die without regret."

"The problem is that I endured the humiliation and bought him nearly 10 yuan in gifts according to Xia Fan's request, but he was not satisfied. He beat me and even kicked me out. I... I have never been hurt like this... "

With snot and tears, add fuel and vinegar to tell the story.

Xue Zheng leaned against the head of the bed, his face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

Zheng Guangxia jumped.

"Who gave that bastard such a boldness? He's going to turn the world upside down, isn't he? A worthless brat, dare to beat my grandson like this! Old Xue, you think of a way to punish that kid, let him kneel in front of my grandson and slap himself! "

Xue Zheng's rise back then was also supported by her natal family, so she usually listened to what her wife said.

But now he frowned: "Xia Fan wants me to invite them to the Galaxy Hotel for dinner tomorrow night?"

Xue Guihe nodded vigorously: "Yes, Grandpa, Xia Fan is insane, beating me is not counted, even you are bullying. What right does he have for you to invite him to dinner?"

"I have plenty of ways to deal with him. I'll tell Chen Lizhu and Xue Yazhi to leave tomorrow. If Xia Fan doesn't bring back the business, they don't have to do it in the company. Grandma, don't you think so?"

In Zheng Guangxia's mind, Xue Yazhi's granddaughter was far inferior to her grandson.

"Yes, just use this method to oppress that kid. I'll see what he dares to do. If he's not obedient, at worst, someone will break his leg. Let's see how arrogant he can go?"

Xue Guihe was so happy to have his grandma backing him, a smile uglier than a ghost bloomed on a pig's face.

"Grandma, it's settled."

Xue Zheng waved his hand: "Go and tell Xia Fan that as he wishes, I will invite him to Yinhe for dinner at seven o'clock tomorrow night. You book a room for me, and you and your dad will go too."

Zheng Guangxia and Xue Guihe stared wide-eyed.

The former cried out:

"Old Xue, why are you crazy? Xia Fan is so arrogant, and you still invite him to dinner? If you do this, it is tantamount to letting him step on your shoulders! He will definitely become more arrogant. Our Xue family will never allow such an arrogant son-in-law !!"

Xue Guihe nodded straight: "Yes!!"

Xue Zheng gave him a cold look.

"Do you think you can force Xia Fan to surrender by driving Lizhu and Yazhi out? Do you think you can make him surrender by breaking his legs? He is acting so violently now, are you sure that doing so will make him surrender?" Submit obediently?"

Xue Guihe was dumbfounded, Xia Fan's violent energy came into his mind, and he was really not sure.

He said, "Grandpa, after all, you have to try. It may not work if you try, but it will definitely fail if you don't try."

Xue Zheng sneered even more.

"I don't know what to do. I'm afraid it will be irreversible once I try it. If Xia Fan really has an affair with Mr. Dong, it will only be counterproductive if you do so. So you get out now, I have to rest."

Xue Guihe had to get out in embarrassment.

He thought that if he talked to his grandfather by licking oil and vinegar, he would be furious, and he would attack Xia Fan to see what that kid dared to do.

Unexpectedly, grandpa actually agreed to invite him to dinner at the Yinhe Hotel.

When the door was closed, Zheng Guangxia was furious: "Old Xue, do you really want to give in to a son-in-law who comes to visit?"

Xue Zheng said lightly: "Is it really necessary to drive Yazhi and her mother out as you said? Ah Tian is dead, we have to value the Agan family, it is unfair enough to them. If you drive them out, everyone will How to say?"

"Chen Lizhu is also a shrew. Don't look at her respectful and flattery now. If she is absolutely treated, what should she do if she goes outside to spread rumors and slander her? You, you have long hair but little knowledge."

Zheng Guangxia was silent for a while: "Let Xia Fan, that little beast bully my grandson, and beat him like this?"

Xue Zheng sneered, shook his head without speaking, and lay down to sleep.

The next day, Xue Guihe had to swallow his anger and booked a box in the Yinhe Hotel.

The day passed quickly, a total of six people came to eat, and the three men surnamed Xue looked very strange.