Transmigrated Son-in-law

"So what if it's your effort?" Without my cooperation, would you have completed it so smoothly? "Besides, I participated in capturing Qin Yuxuan. What right do you have to say that my mission was completed?"    

    

"You participated?" What a joke, you were just sitting in the car and didn't do anything. Mr. Inoue, you can't be saying this because you are greedy for merit, right? "I remember what I said before, if we complete the mission we will be paid one million dollars, but you really didn't do anything, we were the ones doing all the hard labor, and sometimes you just have to talk, and we risk our lives to complete it, and you still have the nerve to take this money?"    

    

"Miyamoto, don't go too far!" Inoue angrily retorted, "Even if I don't have any merits, I don't have to work hard. In order to complete the mission, I threw away my family's work and came here. You can't just deny my efforts!"    

    

"But all your hard work was useless. You didn't help me in any way, and it didn't have the slightest effect!"    

    

"Fine, I want to see whether you can obtain the formula without my advice!"    

    

After Inoue finished his sentence, he turned around and left in a huff. Miyamoto's face was filled with disdain as he spat on the ground. Looking at Inoue's leaving figure, he scolded, "What the hell is this!"    

    

After Inoue left, a short and fat man with a moustache walked in front of Miyamoto. He looked at the direction Inoue left in worry and asked, "Miyamoto Jun, is there going to be a problem? It can be seen that Inoue is very unhappy with you. If he tells the higher ups about this matter, it will be hard for the two of us to explain. "    

    

Miyamoto said without a care, "Don't worry, Mr. Orange Righteousness. So what if he reported this to the higher-ups? "He was lacking in ability to begin with, so if he wants to react, he should do so. I will report everything that he has done in China to the higher-ups truthfully."    

    

The study of the road.    

    

After Yang Xuan left, Lee Hao stood there at a loss of what to do.    

    

His fists were clenched tightly, as if he was holding in a breath and unable to release it.    

    

Lee Hao blamed himself very much for the task Yang Xuan had given him to protect Qin Yuxuan in the school. He didn't even do such a simple task well.    

    

He felt that he had let down Yang Xuan's trust, and even more so, he let down President Qin.    

    

If something were to happen to Qin Yuxuan because of his negligence, Lee Hao didn't know how he would face Yang Xuan and Qin Yuxin in the future.    

    

Lee Hao was like a soulless zombie walking on the street. He hoped that the gray van would appear in front of him, and then he could save Qin Yuxuan without a care for his own safety. Perhaps this was the only way for him to make up for his mistake and be able to face Yang Xuan calmly.    

    

It was a crossroads in front of them, the red light on the other side of the sidewalk had already lit up, and a Steyr truck was roaring over. Lee Hao walked across the road as if he didn't see the truck at all.    

    

Steyr's whistle rang out crazily, but it couldn't stop Lee Hao's footsteps. A delivery boy saw that something was wrong, so without thinking, he threw the car away, grabbed Lee Hao's arm, and pulled him back.    

    

The two of them fell onto the ground. Lee Hao had just woken up from a dream. If it wasn't for this young man helping out, he probably would have lost his life under the wheel. He thanked the young man and patted the dust off his body and continued walking.    

    

About 500 meters away from Lee Hao, there was a buffet called the Sea Heaven Feast.    

    

At the moment, there were about a dozen young men who were drinking in all sorts of ways. As they walked out of Hai Tian's banquet, they were led by a bald man who was about 1.8 meters tall. He was tall and well-built, and wore a black vest that revealed his well-developed muscles.    

    

Beside the baldy was a middle-sized young man. He was wearing beach pants, slippers, and a thick layer of gauze wrapped around his thighs. It was Zhang Changjiang, who had been stabbed by Cai Kun several times in front of the bar.    

    

"Brother Wen, I guess that kid is just bragging. He doesn't dare to come, so let's go back!" Zhang Changjiang said to Wen Ge as he walked with a limp.    

    

"Wait a moment!" You're the one treating me today, so I can't eat this for free. " Brother Wen said with a smile, "The Yangtze River, since I've come across this matter, there's no reason for me to sit idly by, right? It's fine if that kid doesn't come, but if he comes, I will make sure that he doesn't come back. "    

    

Brother Wen sucked on his cigarette and continued, "You just said that that kid had killed someone, is that true?"    

    

"I'm not sure either. He said that he drove the car to kill that Guanong who died from Huanshan Road. However, at that time, he was drinking, so I don't know if he was bragging to me or not."    

    

Vinh chuckled but didn't say anything else. He already had a guess as to whether what Cai Kun said was true or not.    

    

He actually dared to go against someone so brazenly after bumping into them. Was his father Li Gang?    

    

Two o'clock in the afternoon was the hottest time of the day. Everyone stood under the scorching sun and waited for nearly half an hour.    

    

Zhang Changjiang wiped off the sweat on his face and cursed: "Fuck, is this grandson coming? Let me give him a call!"    

    

As he said that, Zhang Changjiang took out his phone and called Cai Kun.    

    

In Zhang Changjiang's opinion, Cai Kun was a sissy and never dared to fight with anyone. At most, he just beat them up. The reason why Cai Kun was so fierce that day and dared to stab him at the door of the bar was because Cai Kun drank too much. And today, it was the same thing that Cai Kun had said to him over the phone. He didn't dare to come at all.    

    

He thought that if he couldn't get through, Cai Kun would say something about not having the time to do so.    

    

However, as soon as the call connected, Zhang Changjiang heard Cai Kun's clamoring voice, "Son, just you wait. Daddy will be here soon!"    

    

Zhang Changjiang suddenly became angry: "Hurry up and be f * cking careful when you walk, don't get hit by a car and die. If you die, what would happen if I don't have a son like you?"    

    

"Cao Nima, just you wait. Hai Tian's Feast will start soon, right? I'll be there shortly to wash my neck clean!"    

    

Zhang Changjiang took a deep breath. This grandson really came.    

    

"You here?" After hanging up, Brother Wen asked from the side.    

    

Zhang Changjiang nodded and replied, "I'm coming!    

    

Brother Wen laughed, "Alright, I'd really like to see this grandson act so arrogantly. What does he look like!"    

    

Many of his companions began to laugh. It seemed like there would be a good show to watch once Brother Wen stepped in.    

    

On the road away from Hai Tian's grand feast, a Audi car was speeding along with an air conditioner on. Cai Kun was driving the car with one hand and the other hand he was reaching out of the window to smoke.