The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

"Why hasn't Su Ziying come here yet, and she's still putting on the air of being a school belle, let us wait?"

"Yang Pingping, don't forget that they are still the Su family. Who can compare to this alone?"

"It's nothing to show off. I heard people say that she recruited a son-in-law? She's like trash. Compared with my boyfriend, she's a heaven and a hell."

On the sofa in the lobby on the first floor of Jindu Hotel, there were seven or eight young men and women sitting, all looking successful in their careers.

A classmate who was in charge of picking up the guests suddenly said: "The one at the door, look, is it our big monitor?"

Those who participated in the class reunion proved the arrival with their actions, and walked out of the revolving door one after another.

"Squad leader, it's only been two years since you graduated, and you're already driving a Mercedes-Benz!" A classmate said enviously.

Another classmate flattered: "The class leader is outstanding in school, and he will naturally be taller in society."

The squad leader asked the security guard to drive the car to the parking space, and said in a gentle manner: "Students have become much calmer after seeing each other for a long time."

A classmate sighed: "Yes, after leaving the campus, the carving knife of life is changing our edges and corners."

The squad leader smiled, guessing that he was not doing well, and asked instead: "Where's Su Ziying?"

"Hmph!" Yang Pingping said coldly, "Don't you want to make a grand finale?"

Just as he was talking, a humming and roaring sound came from a distance.

An old, ugly, broken motorcycle stopped.

The crowd first saw that the rider was an unknown person, but the one in the back seat surprised them.

The school belle recognized by Jiangcheng University is still so beautiful, more mature and intellectual.

"School beauty, you're finally here. This way of appearing is very unique. Where's your married son-in-law?" Yang Pingping asked with a stab in her words.

Chen Zhong raised his hand and said, "Hello, everyone, I am Su Ziying's husband."

Some students who are not very well-qualified feel inferior when they stay with those who are well mixed. After seeing Chen Zhong, they feel confident.

A classmate joked: "I heard that you entered Su's house for a bite to eat? Why don't you do anything?"

Chen Zhong said solemnly: "How can you say that, I am also a house husband, and I have paid a lot."

"Hahaha..." Everyone was amused and exuded contempt.

Su Ziying's hand pinched Chen Zhong's waist. How can there be such a big difference between people?I can't hear that others are mocking at all?
She coughed, holding the image of the goddess and said, "Sorry, students, the traffic jam on the road kept you waiting for a long time."

"It's all just here." Class monitor Jin Ze said very eloquently, "We're all here, so don't stand and talk. It's only been two years since I graduated, and I don't want to walk anymore with my legs."

A classmate said with a smile: "Squad leader, you are the boss and you are used to sitting in an office."

Those students chatted very enthusiastically, and they were like stars to the monitor and Su Ziying.

Chen Zhong was blocked at the end, and if he wanted to intervene, he was suspected of destroying their classmates' feelings.

Enter the elevator one after another, showing overweight.

Su Ziying signaled: "Chen Zhong, you go outside and wait for the next trip, can't you see the overcrowding?"

"I just listened to your chat." Chen Chongbei scratched his head with a smile.

"Your husband looks good, but he's a bit silly." A classmate commented.

"It's not bad. Be so obedient. Don't have high demands on a son-in-law who comes to visit." Another person said.

Su Ziying didn't want Chen Zhong to follow, and was worried that her classmates would say something sarcastic when they saw him, but she didn't expect that it would be the same after leaving.

Chen Zhong silently waited for another elevator to come down, got on again, and arrived at the floor they were going to.

But I didn't remember which private room it was.

"Hello, may I ask which room did some young people around my age go to?" Chen Zhong asked.

The waiter next to him looked him up and down. Those who came to Jindu Hotel were usually rich people. This person was indeed dressed a bit shabby, and someone had said hello.

He shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Chen Zhong wondered, did they press the wrong floor?When I called Su Ziying's cell phone, it was still ringing the first time, but the second time it showed that it was turned off.

It seems that she doesn't want to bring him here, she really wants to bring the Porsche driver, has a real husband, and also wants to bring a fake husband, is she really that bad in her heart?

Chen Zhong stood outside the elevator with his head down, ready to go back.

"Genius doctor?" A person next to him suddenly said.

Chen Zhong turned his head subconsciously.

"It's really you, genius doctor. I'm so sorry. I was too busy looking after my son, and I didn't have time to ask for your contact information. I regret it! I must repay your kindness!"

The father of the rescued child held Chen Zhong's hand tightly.

Chen Zhong smiled and said: "Isn't this just a meeting? If you are destined to meet thousands of miles away, but if you don't have the opportunity to meet each other, you recognize me, which is also a kind of kindness to me."

The child's father didn't expect him to be so noble, and said, "Then I have to show it anyway, which private room you are in, I will buy the order for that table!"

Chen Chong said with embarrassment: "The people with me came first. I just came up and forgot to ask which room."

"That's easy, just ask the waiter!" said the child's father.

"I asked just now, and the waiter said he didn't know." Chen Zhong actually understood that he knew, but it was just his mentality of disliking the poor and loving the rich.

The child's father frowned and said, "The person with this gentleman went up to this floor, didn't you see?"

The waiter didn't expect that this poorly dressed person had such a big relationship, and said in a panic, "Actually, I made a joke to this gentleman. They are in room 808."

"Are you kidding? What are you, you actually made a joke of my benefactor!" the child's father reprimanded.

A private room next to it was opened, and a young man in a suit and leather shoes walked out of it, and asked, "Stationmaster Hu, what happened?"

Station Master Hu said: "This gentleman is the miraculous doctor who saved my child as I told you just now. The waiter here looks down on people. He came here for dinner and got separated from his friends. The waiter obviously saw it and pretended to be a doctor." Zuku didn't see it!"

The young man's eyes turned cold. Hu Fuqiang, the stationmaster, is the stationmaster of the sales station, and he manages the markets at all levels. He was invited to avoid embarrassment.

A blind waiter actually got him into trouble!

"Don't do it." The young man didn't talk too much nonsense.

The treatment of Jindu Hotel is relatively high in Jiangcheng. The waiter was not willing to take this job, and begged:

"General Manager, don't fire me. It's actually his companion with the Mercedes-Benz keys exposed. He told me not to tell. He gave me 100 yuan."

Chen Zhong was surprised by the identity of the child's father, and also surprised that the class monitor, who was so modest and gentlemanly, had such a dark heart.

The young man said: "Your behavior is more serious. It will make our hotel lose its reputation and fairness. Your salary for this month will be deducted. Go and pack up."

The waiter was stupid. If he knew it earlier, he would not have said it. For 100 yuan, he lost 4000 yuan and his job.