The son-in-law of the female president

Lin Xiaoyan didn't care about that.

The Lin family's hands and eyes are open to the sky, with hundreds of people under their hands, in charge of more than a dozen transportation lines, and assets exceeding tens of billions. They are known as the number one wealthy family in Qingzhou.

Her father owns seven or eight freighters and knows many strange people. Director Yuan of the Qingzhou Office often drinks and eats with him.

Her second uncle is worth billions of dollars, and he is in charge of three listed companies. The Qingzhou boss also bows his head when he meets him.

Her third uncle held a senior post in Hong Kong Island, and knew dozens of people involved in gangs, big and small, on the four islands.

Her fourth uncle...

In her life, Lin Xiaoyan was most proud of her father and six uncles, besides her devilish figure and angelic face.

"And my Lin family is also good friends with Jiang Jianyan, the number one sword master in Qingzhou, and knows many mercenary regiment leaders in Southeast Asia. A little real Jinling, how many people can he kill?"

Lin Xiaoyan raised her head arrogantly and didn't care.

Lin Bo shook his head helplessly:

"But these, how can it be worth the ability of a real person, this is deadly."

After he persuaded Lin Donglai, seeing that Lin Donglai didn't take it seriously, he came to find Lin Xiaoyan, intending to ask her to persuade her father.

As a result, the attitudes of the father and daughter were exactly the same, and they didn't take this matter seriously.

"Oh, the Lin family has been living in peace these years."

Looking at Lin Xiaoyan who was holding a wine glass and chatting with everyone, Lin Bo shook his head and sighed.

"No, the old man has to be notified about this matter. If a real person disregards the law and relies on force to kill him. The century-old Lin family will be overthrown in an instant."

The only thing Elder Lin hoped for now was that the young Daoist Jinling might be afraid of the influence of the Lin family in Qingzhou, so he would let it go.

Mr. Lin dialed the old man's phone and got this answer:
"It's just a small real person, why should my Lin family be afraid?"

Old Lin snorted coldly, his face was full of anger, and he cried out sadly: "Forget it, the old man can't control it, can't control it!"

He turned around and left angrily.

Nowadays, the Lin family thinks too highly of themselves, too arrogant, and too underestimates the heroes of the world.

The same is true for the younger generation of the Lin family, and the same is true for the old man of the Lin family.If you don't change your behavior with this kind of personality, even if Jinling Xiaoren doesn't come this time, you will provoke even more powerful people in the future.

Mr. Lin went downstairs and left. As soon as he left, a white Gadora supercar was parked downstairs with a dash of the gas pedal.

Jiang Tong pushed the door and walked down, raised his eyes to look at the lights on the second floor, and smiled faintly: "The Lin family is really interested, and they are still holding a banquet?"

Liu Teng hurriedly followed, and whispered:

"Tonight is the banquet for Lin Donglai's daughter, the eldest son of the Lin family. I was also invited. If you have any questions, you can just ask Lin Xiaoyan. She knows everything."

Jiang Tong nodded.

As soon as he was about to enter, the guard stretched out his hand to stop him. Liu Teng took the first step and slapped the guard on the face:
"Blind your dog eyes, get out of here."

Liu Teng, Young Master Liu, is well-known throughout Qingzhou, the guard covered his face and retreated.The next moment, when he saw Liu Teng Wanruo's little brother following behind that young man, he was dumbfounded on the spot.

"I remember First Young Master Liu, he has never shown such a humble side in front of anyone, has he?"

The security guard was beaten, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

Jiang Tong was dressed in black, with a beautiful face, and walked up to the second floor step by step.

Liu Teng followed Jiang Tong curiously, wondering what he would do?
"Little real person, I can call Lin Xiaoyan out alone for you. If she doesn't cooperate, I'll tie her up."

In this regard, Liu Teng has rich experience and is a veteran.

In the past few years since the rise of the Liu family, they have done a lot of kidnapping. I don’t know how many big bosses in the Lin family have been threatened by this method to bow their heads and give in.

Jiang Tong shook his head and said calmly:

"Why bother?"

No matter what status Liu Teng has, he is always an ordinary person, and there are only a few ways he can think of.

He fell silent, looked at Jiang Tong curiously, wanted to see, what did he want to do?
Next.

Jiang Tong took two steps forward, stood at the gate of the banquet hall, circulated his true energy, and his voice sounded like spring thunder:
"Jinling Jiangtong came to step on the door, please invite the Lin family to meet!"

boom!
The entire banquet center exploded, and the rolling thunder overwhelmed all conversations and music, causing everyone to stagger and stand unsteadily.

The few people who are farthest away only feel deaf in both ears, the world is spinning, and their souls are about to fly out of their bodies.

Liu Teng opened his mouth wide and froze on the spot.

He had thought of countless ways for Jiang Tong to appear on stage, but he never thought of such a domineering, direct and provocative way.

"Who?"

Everyone turned their heads.

I saw a figure standing at the entrance of the banquet hall, and the sentence Lei Zhen just now came out of his mouth.

"Who was yelling at Miss Xiaoyan's birthday party?"

Many people frowned dissatisfied.

There was a chill behind Liu Teng's back. Many of the guests at the banquet today were bigwigs.Taken individually, the Liu family may not be afraid, but combined, such power is a bit terrifying.

Jiang Tong is preparing to challenge Qingzhou dignitaries alone!

An elegant man in a tuxedo with a goblet in his hand squeezed through the crowd and walked out, standing in front of Lin Xiaoyan, frowning and saying:

"Who is your Excellency? Today is Miss Xiaoyan's birthday. If you have anything to say, you can wait until after the banquet."

The man's name was Gao Beichen, and he was a disciple of Hong Daoxuan, a master of Fengshui on Hong Kong Island. He drove here from Hong Kong Island to celebrate Lin Xiaoyan's birthday.

Different from the Southern School of Zhixuan, the Hongdao of Hong Kong Island hangs in one vein, and it is the Northern School of Fulong. If in ancient times, the Southern School was mainly located among the mountains and wild ridges, every mountain set acupoints, and when it met water, it was gold.

And the Fulong of the Northern School is in the temple, the family of the powerful, dedicated to supporting the reckless emperor, and pursuing the merits of the dignitary.

Therefore, the Fulong of the Northern School often goes in and out of the prince's gate, even if it continues to this day, it is a respected status and makes good friends with various people.

Jiang Tong ignored Gao Beichen and walked towards Lin Xiaoyan:

"Where is disciple Chen Baijue? Give him to me, and I will turn around and leave. I won't embarrass the Lin family alone."

Jiang Tong's tone was flat, as casual as if asking 'Are you hungry, have you eaten'.

But in everyone's ears, behind such a tone, people felt that as long as Lin Xiaoyan shook his head, Jiang Tong would immediately attack and hurt others.

Lin Xiaoyan looked up, his face was cold:
"Sir, I don't know what you are going to say. If you are not invited, I would ask you to leave my banquet."

Everyone nodded in agreement:

"Yes, this is a private place. If you don't have an invitation card, it's illegal to break in."

"It's probably a lunatic, why don't I call Director Li and arrest him before we talk about it."

Jiang Tong picked up a glass of red wine, lowered his head to sip, shook his head and said:

"I won't leave without seeing disciple Chen Baijue."

Everyone looked at Jiang Tong's eyes like a lunatic, and they were also curious about Jiang Tong's identity. Don't they know what kind of existence they are facing?
Lin Xiaoyan quickly calmed down:

"Jinling Jiangtong, I don't think I've heard of this name before."

Jiang Tong smiled and shook his head:

"Of course you haven't heard of it. I also have a nickname. In Jinling, people call me Little Real Man!"

Suddenly, Lin Xiaoyan raised his head suddenly, as if seeing a ghost, his whole body was shaking.