Matrilocal Son-in-law Is Supreme

C222 Even in His Dreams He Wanted to Marry Her



C222 Even in His Dreams He Wanted to Marry Her

This question surprised President Li. As a son, he wanted to know about his father's situation, but he had to ask an outsider.    

    

"Ahem, I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, I don't know." President Li had an apologetic expression.    

    

"Shen Qixing, his name is Shen Qixing." Shen Lang was slightly dissatisfied. "Do you know of this name?"    

    

President Li shook his head.    

    

Since the other party didn't know, Shen Lang had no choice but to give up.    

    

He continued to look at some of the information displayed on the screen, on it were information about the services available to hold this black card, he did not pay much attention to any of them, but what caught his attention was the information on the card, which also included a corresponding safe deposit box in the capital of Yan Hua Country – Hua Zong City.    

    

He clicked on the details of the safe. The contents of the safe indicated that there were items stored in the safe, but did not indicate what they were.    

    

Shen Lang thought that he would have to go to Hua Zong City to open the safe.    

    

Then, Shen Lang operated it directly on the screen. The gold coins could be converted into silver or paper money, so he changed the paper money into a thousand dollars and deposited it into his bank card, making it easy to use.    

    

He also downloaded the mobile phone's payment software and bound the bank card. All of these operations were no different from Mortal World.    

    

Shen Lang stood up and prepared to leave. President Li politely asked: "Do you need to arrange for a car to drive you away?"    

    

Shen Lang waved his hand, "There's no need for that …" Oh right, there's something else I want to ask you. "    

    

"Please speak."    

    

"Sikong Family Clan, do you know?"    

    

President Li pondered: "Mr. Shen, are you talking about the Sikong Family of Hua Zong City?"    

    

Shen Lang added: "There's a daughter in Sikong Family called Sikong Xuan."    

    

President Li nodded again and again. "Then that's it. This family..." You don't know? "    

    

"Ugh …" "Not really." Shen Lang said.    

    

Governor Li's expression was surprised: "The Sikong Family Clan is a great clan of our Yan Hua Country, there are people from this clan in all of official business, it is said that the master of Sikong Family, Sikong Zhen, has already stepped into the True Rank! Her only daughter, Sikong Xuan, not only had an outstanding appearance, but also had an extraordinary talent in Cultivation, reaching the third level of Super Rank at just twenty-three years of age! Many of the famous Hua Zong City's young masters dream of marrying her back home! "    

    

Shen Lang smiled lightly: "Then is she engaged?"    

    

President Li also laughed, "How can I know that..." Mr. Shen, you can't also be interested in her, right? I can see that you're not losing out in terms of looks, it's just that there are a lot of competitors, so the pressure on you is not small. "    

    

"I'm not interested." A hint of coldness flashed through Shen Lang's smile: "Alright, then I'll take my leave first."    

    

"Okay, Mr. Shen, take care." President Li bowed slightly.    

    

Looking at Shen Lang's leaving figure, President Li muttered to himself: "A None Source that can actually obtain a Supreme Black Card, it's really unimaginable … "Just what kind of background does he have?"    

    

Shen Lang came out of the VIP lounge. Just as he was about to leave the bank, the man in the suit from before blocked his path.    

    

"Brat, we're not done yet, don't even think about escaping!" The suited man looked gloomy.    

    

Shen Lang frowned: "You have to stick to me like a dog skin plaster. Do you have nothing else to do?"    

    

The suited man was already fuming. He did not expect the other party to call him dog skin plaster. He was immediately infuriated. "I think you don't know how to write the word death!" This is the first time I have met such a reckless None Source! "    

    

Shen Lang sneered: "Don't think that you're so amazing just because you're a Source Cultivator. Someone like you can only bully ordinary None Source to find you.    

    

"Darling, this guy is really rude." The suited man's girlfriend said with a frown.    

    

"No manners?" Shen Lang stared at the woman, "You should be the ones who are rude, right? What kind of ability did he have to bully people weaker than himself? If that cleaner was from Source Cultivator, with Source Power Level higher than yours, would you dare be so presumptuous!? "    

    

The suited man's face turned blue. "This is the world. Who asked you all to be trash? People without source energy simply don't deserve to live in this world. The None Source is a bunch of trash that should have been eliminated long ago!"    

    

"Is that so?" Shen Lang squinted his eyes: "If you were to be beaten to the ground by a None Source, it doesn't mean that a Source Cultivator like you can't even be considered trash?"    

    

"Are you provoking us?" The suited man's girlfriend had her hands on her hips as she glared at Shen Lang.    

    

Shen Lang sneered, "No, I'm not provoking you guys. I just feel from the bottom of my heart that you guys are worse than trash."    

    

The two of them were stunned. Shen Lang didn't want to waste anymore time with others, so he turned around and wanted to leave.    

    

"I'll f * * king kill you!" The suited man came back to his senses and punched towards Shen Lang's back.    

    

Just as the man in the suit's fist was about to hit Shen Lang's back, a series of 'kacha' sounds rang out. Then, the man in the suit retracted his hand as if he had seen a ghost.    

    

Not only did his punch fail to cause any damage to Shen Lang, it even broke the bones in his fingers.    

    

Seeing that the man in the suit was defeated, the woman didn't even think and immediately slapped Shen Lang's head.    

    

Shen Lang tilted his head, raised his hand to block her wrist, and slightly turned his face to the side. "Do you want your hand to fracture as well?"    

    

Clutching his injured hand, the suited man gritted his teeth and said to his girlfriend, "This kid …" Very, Don't... Don't fight him.    

    

This scene was not only seen by the other people in the hall, but also by the bank manager who followed Shen Lang out of the guest room.    

    

"Governor..." "This …" The lobby manager stood next to the president with a look of shock on his face.    

    

The president raised his chin: "Call the security guards and clean up that man and woman. Don't let them continue to bother Mr. Shen."    

    

This time, the lobby manager was even more shocked. However, he did not dare to ask and immediately led the two security guards over.    

    

"Enough!" The lobby manager scolded with a straight face.    

    

The man in the suit and his girlfriend thought that the lobby manager was here to help them, so they immediately felt reassured.    

    

The suited man endured the pain as he gritted his teeth and said, "Beat this brat up!"    

    

"A beating isn't enough, you should at least break one of your arms! I will continue to calculate after I have been crippled! " The suited man's girlfriend screamed.    

    

"Hit who?" The lobby manager looked at the couple.    

    

"Of course it's him! Are you f * * king stupid!? " The man in the suit roared.    

    

The lobby manager said to Shen Lang, "Mr. Shen, leave this place to us. Please leave."    

    

Shen Lang smiled lightly: "Then I'll be troubling you."    

    

The lobby manager's words left the suited man and his girlfriend dumbfounded.    

    

Before they could react, the lobby manager had the security guards take down the two. They dragged them to the back door of the lobby like they were dragging a dead dog, and threw them out.    

    

Under the astonished gazes of the other people in the hall, Shen Lang walked out of the bank quietly.    

    

Then, Shen Lang came to the parking spot near the hospital and waited beside Duan Qing's car.    

    

Not long after, a red convertible slowly stopped in front of Shen Lang. The driver was a young man wearing sunglasses. He looked at Shen Lang and said, "Brat, move your car away."    

    

"Are you talking to me?" Shen Lang asked.    

    

"Is there anyone else here?" Stop talking and get the car out of the way and give me room. I haven't been able to find a vacant seat for a long time. The man in shades urged impatiently.    

    


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