The female president's fierce medical son-in-law

More than a dozen subordinates are gearing up and ready to smash the shop at any time.

Seeing Gao Qingsong like this, Bai Bingbing knew she couldn't fool him, but she wasn't afraid, instead she put away her smile and said coldly:

"Young Master Gao, I'm sorry, I didn't explain this matter."

"If there is an explanation, it means that you are blind and think you are unlucky. I have written a sign here: I am not responsible for the goods leaving your hands. You should know."

Her aggressive attitude not only shocked all the customers, but also surprised Lin Tong who was hiding behind.

Gao Qingsong's face darkened, and he raised his voice and shouted:

"You fucking want to murder me and make me feel unlucky? Come, someone, smash the whole antique shop for me."

A group of men immediately took action.

"stop!"

At this time, a clear and crisp drink came from outside the door:
"Who gave you the guts to smash Li Fushao's property?"

Lin Tong looked up and saw Zhou Jieru walking in with someone.

It never occurred to him that Liu Mengqi, a best friend of the metropolis, a girl in the financing business, would have something to do with Gao's antiques.

Gao Qingsong was equally curious. He had come to Gao's Antiques dozens of times, but this was the first time he had seen Zhou Jieru.

With an exquisite face, she is dressed in red and has a delicate hair knot, just like a proud princess.

Bai Bingbing and his group gave way one after another, shouting respectfully:
"Hello, Miss Zhou."

Zhou Jieru raised her head arrogantly, led the people straight to the center, and looked at Gao Qingsong coldly.

Gao Qingsong also straightened up and looked at Zhou Jieru closely:
"You want to support Bai Bingbing?"

Zhou Jieru answered very simply:
"That's right!"

"Have you thought about the consequences of doing this?"

Gao Qingsong asked with a sneer.

Zhou Jieru looked disdainful:
"Young Master Gao is very conceited, hum, I can't touch you, and you can't touch me either."

"You rely on your father Gao Dalong. I also have a master behind me. My young master is no worse than your father."

Zhou Jieru's red lips parted slightly, her tone was arrogant, she didn't care about Gao Qingsong's gloomy face at all.

Gao Qingsong restrained his emotions and looked at Zhou Jieru:
"Miss Zhou looks good, but she is a little arrogant. Tell me where you came from, and let me see if you are qualified to talk to me?"

While talking, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Zhou Jieru, and sent it to the reference room of Dalong Group to search for information.

Zhou Jieru hummed noncommittally:
"I know you, I'm Zhou Jieru, executive director of Hualing Fund."

Gao Qingsong shook his head and sneered:
"No, this background can't support Bai Bingbing at all, let alone stop me from smashing this antique shop."

"What an ignorant little turtle. Hualing Fund doesn't know about it, so Jinshan Group should know about it, right?"

The corner of Zhou Jieru's mouth curled into a playful look:
"Jinshan Group doesn't know, but do the Fourth Young Masters of Dadu know? Gao's Antiques, Hualing Fund, Jinshan Group, and the Fourth Young Masters of Dadu belong to the same system."

"If you are still a frog at the bottom of a well, most of the Li family must have heard of it, right?"

She looked arrogantly at Gao Qingsong:
"You still don't know anything, you can call your dad and ask."

Many spectators were shocked when they heard most of the Li family.

In such a big world, there are many wealthy families and powerful families. There are also six tycoons in Jianghai, but the famous ones can be known to the whole country, but the top few, most of which are the Li family.

Although Gao Qingsong is a local snake, it is easy to trample Bai Bingbing to death, but facing the huge Li family, he has to show some face.

Only then did Lin Tong realize that Bai Bingbing was backed by the Li family, and he also understood why Lu Yunhua couldn't touch her.

Gao Qingsong narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhou Jieru and smiled:

"Li Yonghong, one of the Four Young Masters?"

Zhou Jieru's pretty face lit up, revealing a hint of complacency:
"Even if you still have some knowledge, Gao's antiques are one of Young Master Li's industries."

"You want to smash it, are you courting death?"

Bai Bingbing also looked at Gao Qingsong jokingly, it was extremely joyful to see the first evil being deflated.

Gao Qingsong hesitated slightly, then smiled awkwardly:

"You use the emerald green jade wishful fortune tree to scheme against the Gao family, can't I seek justice?"

Bai Bingbing lifted the corner of her mouth, and said lightly:
"As I said, I don't know about the rich tree. It's my mistake, and you are too. You are responsible for it."

Gao Qingsong shrugged his shoulders and said coldly:
"Do you really think that with Li Yonghong's backing, I won't dare to touch you? Do you really think my name is false?"

Zhou Jieru frowned, and said contemptuously:

"I know Gao Shao is capable, and I also believe that you can smash down the antique shop. It would be too stupid to break the face with Li Fushao just for an emerald green fortune tree."

Gao Qingsong said with a playful smile:
"You mean, I can only swallow the money tree?"

"You can smash the store."

Zhou Jieru believes that Gao Qingsong will not really do it:

"If you can afford the consequences, just smash it."

Gao Qingsong waved his hands:
"Smash me!"

"stop!"

This time, it wasn't Zhou Jieru and Bai Bingbing who stopped them, but Lin Tong stepped up to stop everyone.

"Young Master Gao, beating and killing is not good, let alone smashing shops in public."

Lin Tong patted Gao Qingsong on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Smashing a store can be a pleasure, but after the compensation, it is still a loss in one's own pocket."

Gao's antique background is not small, which means that Gao Qingsong can't take advantage of it.

"It's you?"

Zhou Jieru and Bai Bingbing whispered almost at the same time, and instantly recognized Lin Tong, the door-to-door son-in-law.

It's just that Bai Bingbing is full of resentment and murderous intent, and the emerald green makes her a laughing stock, and her shop is almost closed.

Zhou Jieru, on the other hand, was disdainful and sarcastic, thinking that Lin Tong, who was on the soft side, was overreaching against the two major forces.

As for the Audi Five Six that she saw at the airport that day, she had inquired with the vice president of Happiness that it was Lu Yunwei's car, which meant that Lin Tong was borrowing someone else's car to show off.

Her impression of Lin Tong was not only incompetent, but also vanity.

Hearing Lin Tong's advice, Gao Qingsong was still unwilling:

"Brother Tong, I'm not happy if I don't smash this store. Even if I have to pay [-] million yuan, I still want to express my anger."

He also knew in his heart that it was easy to smash the store, but it was troublesome to finish it. They had the support of most of the Li family, and he would have to pay back whatever they smashed down.

But if you don't smash it, Gao Qingsong panics again, and it seems that he is too useless.

"It's no problem to take this breath out."

Lin Tong smiled playfully, and said calmly:
"It can be changed in a way, and you can vent your anger without smashing the store."

Gao Qingsong was taken aback:
"You can vent your anger without smashing the store?"

Lin Tong smiled faintly:
"Yes, we can convince others with virtue, and we can also vent our anger."

Bai Bingbing grinned coldly when she heard the words, and most of the female shop assistants didn't take it seriously, either pouted or looked at each other in blank dismay.

Even Gao Qingsong is restrained, what kind of storm can Lin Tong cause?
Zhou Jieru looked at the time on the iPhone, with an arrogant attitude and contempt for Lin Tong:

"How can you, a son-in-law who comes to the door, have the ability to vent your anger? Repaying evil with kindness, hum!"