Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

I secretly sweat for the beauty. It wasn't easy for her to earn some money, to be played with like this.    

    

Under my nervous gaze, the man in the video actually took another funny little horsewhip.    

    

The beautiful girl showed a very scared expression, the man excitedly laughed, and then he started to play with the beautiful girl.    

    

This time, the man played even more happily than last time.    

    

I looked at it for a while and then I couldn't stand it anymore. I quickly shut off the computer and pulled out the USB drive.    

    

"Aiyo, it's so scary. My pure heart can't take it any longer."    

    

I patted my chest in imitation of my sister-in-law.    

    

At the same time, there was a faint feeling of anger in his heart.    

    

Old Lin, as the emissary of saving the beautiful girl, was furious when he saw how men treated women. If he saw it with his own eyes, he would definitely rush in to save her.    

    

There's nothing I can do about it. It's my fault for having such a sense of justice. I can't stand watching such a beautiful girl suffer, let alone seeing her suffer so ruthlessly.    

    

I shook my head, trying to shake off the horrible images I had just seen, but the scene just now replayed itself in my mind. The "scream" sound of the woman and the man's excited laughter seemed to echo in my ears.    

    

"This is that Director Zhang?"    

    

Liu Cong's tone was very cold.    

    

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Director Zhang to be so good at playing. Last time, when he celebrated his daughter's birthday, I even said a few words with him. He looks very dignified and dignified, you really can't judge a person by his appearance."    

    

I said very happily, with these things, Director Zhang can just pinch anything he wants.    

    

Feng Shui revolved.    

    

When I was at Huang Wei's place, I was very excited to be able to shake his hand, but now he's nothing in my eyes. I want him to be finished.    

    

"This is a crowned beast. If he were in front of me, I would definitely kick him to death." Liu Cong said hatefully.    

    

"Um, bro, I know you don't like this kind of thing the most, but you don't need to be so angry. He might like to play with women, but he isn't the kind of person to do such evil things."    

    

In the future, I have to let Director Zhang protect the Aishan Bar, but not be damaged by Liu Cong's anger.    

    

Liu Cong didn't say anything else and just started the car.    

    

"Second fool, do you know why the entertainment industry's business is so good?"    

    

I asked a fundamental question.    

    

"There are women bathing, there is wine drinking, and there are even some who can gamble. Of course, business is good."    

    

What Liu Cong said was also the truth.    

    

However, he still didn't hit the nail on the head.    

    

"Because people are under too much pressure right now, so they need to relieve the pressure after work. Director Zhang's behavior is very bad, so he must be using that method to relieve the pressure."    

    

I said seriously.    

    

Director Zhang had a huge secret in his hands. This secret must be related to the fate of many people.    

    

Other than Han Bing, I've never told anyone else about this.    

    

At that birthday party, the so called classmate of Director Zhang was the middleman that those people pushed out, asking him to hand over the USB. What was in the USB, could very likely be the weakness of some people.    

    

Those people must have thought of all sorts of ways to get the USB drive. His pressure could be imagined, and using that method to remove the pressure was understandable.    

    

However, being able to understand did not mean that they agreed.    

    

I held the small box, feeling a little smug.    

    

With these weaknesses, he would be able to stand in front of Director Zhang.    

    

Han Bing's hatred for this kind of thing was no less than Liu Cong's. If she knew, she would definitely turn it in immediately, so Han Bing definitely couldn't know about it.    

    

Where can I put these things?    

    

From Qiu Shiye's incident, I came to a conclusion that such an important thing should not be left with a woman. Sun Quanquan is a good example.    

    

After thinking about it for a while, his heart stirred and he immediately started laughing.    

    

If there's one place in the world I'm most comfortable with, it's the Old Man of the South Ridge.    

    

How could it be safer than that?    

    

Even if he knew it was there, he couldn't take it away. Just the backyard mechanisms alone were enough for anyone who wanted to buy a small box.    

    

Thinking of this, I felt a burst of pride in my heart.    

    

Then I turned on my cell phone and found the number of Director Zhang, which I found on Han Bing's cell phone.    

    

No matter what I do, I am a doer. I will take care of Director Zhang as soon as I can. Now that I have something, I need to get it done as soon as possible.    

    

I dialed Director Zhang's number. The call connected after a few rings.    

    

"Hello, who are you looking for?"    

    

A girl's voice rang out. Could it be his Little Mi?    

    

Mm, well, it's quite possible.    

    

"Is Director Zhang in?"    

    

"My dad is at work. Call his office."    

    

Uh, I misunderstood. She was actually Chief Zhang's daughter, and I accompanied Han Bing to her birthday party.    

    

I suddenly understood and said, "Oh, you're Chief Zhang's daughter, Zhang Yishi."    

    

"Ah, how do you know my name?"    

    

Zhang Yishi's tone was somewhat surprised.    

    

"I've been to your birthday party this year. You're beautiful."    

    

I laughed.    

    

"Oh, thank you for your compliment. Do you have his office phone number?"    

    

Zhang Yishi's laughter sounded out, and she asked me this question.    

    

"No, I have to trouble you to tell me."    

    

"It's no trouble. Take note."    

    

I sighed to myself. If she saw those videos, she'd break down. I wrote down the number, thanked her, and hung up.    

    

Then I dialed the number.    

    

Du, du, du.    

    

On the third ring, the phone rang.    

    

"Hello."    

    

It was the voice of Director Zhang.    

    

I immediately straightened my body. I was a little excited, but my tone was indifferent. "Director Zhang, are you going to come out in the afternoon?"    

    

"Who are you?"    

    

Director Zhang sounded impatient.    

    

"We're old friends."    

    

"I don't remember having a friend like you. If you have nothing to do, then I'm hanging up."    

    

Director Zhang gave me the feeling of a frightened bird.    

    

I thought for a moment and then laughed. Did he think I was sent by those people?    

    

Well, it's quite possible.    

    

"Director Zhang, you better not hang up on me, or you'll regret it."    

    

I said in amusement.    

    

"You dare threaten me? My phone has an automatic recording function, do you believe that I can sue you for intimidation? "    

    

Director Zhang said angrily.    

    

"Yo, it's so scary. I felt a shiver down my spine, and I was frightened by you."    

    

I said in a funny manner before changing the topic of the conversation. "You're very busy and I'm not in the mood to blabber nonsense with you. You'd better obediently come out."    

    

"What if I don't go?"    

    

Even though there was anger on his face, I think he must have panicked. He was hiding his fear in his anger.    

    

Although this bro's education isn't high, but in terms of understanding people's psychology and observing people's expressions, he thinks that he has already reached a professional level.    

    

If you don't want to boast, I'd like to have a moment with a microemoticon expert and a psychoanalyst.    

    

"Director Zhang, I accidentally saw some stuff today, tsk tsk. It really opened my eyes."    

    

I smiled proudly.    

    

There was a moment of silence, and I knew he was struggling.    

    

"What time? Where shall we meet?"    

    

Director Zhang's tone calmed down.    

    

"2 PM, Wangxiang Garden."    

    

I once went to the Garden of Xiang, and it was Feng Yao who brought him there. She said that the Garden of Xiang was the safest place to eat. That place is a forbidden area for reporters, and no power would dare to have any thoughts about the Garden of Xiang, including the three great powers.    

    

It was also during that time that I was assassinated twice in a row in the Wangxiang Garden. First was the knife-scarred face, then was the lunatic killer.    

    

Fuck, where is it safe?    

    

Fortunately, Huang Wei appeared at the critical moment that time, otherwise, she would really have died.    

    

Thinking about it here, I suddenly thought of a possibility. Could it be that Huang Wei is the owner of the Wangxiang Garden?    

    

Feng Yao said that no power would dare to appear in the Wangxiang Garden, but at that time, Huang Wei had many subordinates by her side, which made me suspicious.    

    

Another possibility was that Huang Wei's status was very noble. Even the wangxiang Garden did not dare to offend her.    

    

Both possibilities are highly probable.    

    

Regardless of that situation, it was enough to emphasize the nobility of Huang Wei's identity.    

    

Alas, all the women around him were simply too capable.    

    

Sister Wei, ah, Sister Wei, you're so amazing, can't you come out and help me?    

    

For the sake of a Qingjiang district, I have been racking my brains.    

    

At this moment, I felt nostalgic towards Huang Wei. This mysterious woman would always appear in my life in times of crisis. My intuition told me that she was definitely a noble person in my life.    

    

Old Lin, we must hug this big tree of hers tightly. If we meet again in the future, we must do our best to make her comfortable.    

    

Bad food!    

    

She seems to like virgins. Big brother isn't virgins anymore, will she still like me?    

    

Damn it, women can repair hymen, I don't know if men can.    

    

Director Zhang interrupted me: "I will arrive on time."    

    

"Then I'll be waiting for Director Zhang at Wang Xiang Garden."    

    

I proudly smiled and hung up the phone, his mouth began to hum Mo Wenwei's "I'm So Happy Today."    

    

"Second fool, let's go drink a few cups."    

    

As I said that, I put a few photos of Director Zhang into my pocket. I opened my laptop, plugged in a USB drive, and copied out a video.    

    

When the time comes, Director Zhang will come. As long as you put these things in front of him, you'll have to do things obediently.    

    

"I've warned you before, don't be too complacent, be careful of your heart."    

    

Liu Cong said lightly.    

    

My smile faded as I looked at Liu Cong in annoyance. This fellow just couldn't stand to see me in a good mood. Every time he saw me in a good mood, he would pour cold water on me and make me angry.    

    

Afterwards, we went to eat, and then we went to Wangxiang Garden.    

    

It was Zhu Shiguang who invited me to the banquet previously, but now it's time for me to invite Chief Zhang.    

    

Zhu Shiguang couldn't get his wish, but this brother can definitely get his wish.    

    

By half past one, I had already arrived at Wang Xiang Garden and found a rather elegant private room on the second floor.    

    

The private dining room was very elegant. Other than the dining table in the middle, there was a sofa, an intelligent ordering machine, and a few landscape paintings on the wall.    

    

I sat comfortably on the sofa in my room. I had wanted to buy a cigar to smoke and pretend to be cool like Zhu Shiguang, but I decided against it. I really couldn't smoke that, otherwise it would be embarrassing if I made a joke of myself.    

    

Since I had nothing better to do, I checked my cell phone's address book. When I saw my sister-in-law's number, I immediately dialed it.    

    

"Hubby, I missed you so much."    

    

As soon as the call connected, his sister-in-law's voice came through the phone. It was very quiet, perhaps because it was inconvenient to talk.    

    

I gently scolded her, "Tongtong, why did you go home without even greeting her?"    

    

"I don't know why, but Mom suddenly came and said something strange to me before she took me away."    

    

After her sister-in-law finished talking, she heard a cry coming from the other side of the phone.    

    

My heart thumped. What did her mother say?    

    

Could this have something to do with me?