Invincible daughter-in-law

Wang Ruilin looked at Lang Yan suspiciously: "Boss, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Lang Yan walked to the French window and raised his hand to touch the scar on his forehead.

Someone actually found the research materials of 'Mastermind' and 'Core', no wonder they are willing to spend so much money to find

data.

"Boss, the matter has been negotiated, what should we do next?"

Lang Yan hooked his lips: "There's no need to do anything. We'll contact them after a while." "Shouldn't we go to Benson's house?"

"No need, I couldn't find the information when I went there."

Wang Ruilin raised his eyebrows and was about to say something when his cell phone rang. He picked up the phone, hung up the phone after a couple of hums and said, "Boss, just now our people tracked down the person who was monitoring everything behind Franc from M country."

"Country M?" Lang Yan frowned: "What is the exact location of Country M?"

"The other party was on guard. Our people were afraid of finding out, so we didn't pursue it."

Lang Yan snorted coldly: "So cautious."

He raised his hand and looked at the time on the watch: "I'm going back early today."

Wang Ruilin asked with a smile: "Could it be that sister-in-law is back?"

"No, it was Fulla who clamored to eat my cooking before she would help others in class."

Wang Ruilin looked curious: "A class?"

Lang Yan didn't explain much: "Stop talking, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, boss, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After Lang Yan left, Wang Ruilin got up and went to the window to have a look, and murmured, "What's so interesting here?"

He found that after his boss came to work in the new office, he had acquired one more habit, that is, he often liked to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze. When he looked down from this floor, he could only see a bunch of 'little ants', and he didn't know what the boss was looking at.

Wang Ruilin didn't find the beautiful scenery, so he turned and walked out of the office.

Lang Yan rode a Harley out of the building where he worked, and habitually opened the door of the He's building.

The reason why he chose to rent an office building here was because He Zhuolun worked here, so he could see people he liked at any time, otherwise, he would not have chosen to work here.

"Wife, wife, I know I was wrong, so please forgive me." A pleading voice pulled Lang Yan back to his thoughts.

He looked sideways, and saw a middle-aged man in a tattered T-shirt, holding on to a woman in a professional suit to beg, and soon, many people gathered to watch.

Lang Yan didn't care at all, but when he saw that the woman being carried was Sun Mei, he suddenly stopped the car and turned his gaze to the man who was holding her. The man looked like a reform-through-labor prisoner with a shaved head. , like a six or seven-year-old grandpa, with wrinkles around his eyes and forehead.

Even so, he still recognized who this middle-aged man was. He suddenly grasped the handle of the motorcycle, and said two words coldly from his lips: "Lang Yong."

Sun Meihan said with a straight face: "Sir, if you don't let me go, I will call the security guard."

Lang bravely knelt down and hugged Sun Mei's thigh: "Wife, wife, I really know that I was wrong. I was really confused back then. I was too stupid to do such a thing. Because of this, I got Retribution, I have also been severely punished. Over the years, I have been working hard inside to correct my mistakes and be a new person. Otherwise, I would not be able to come out to see you so soon. Please forgive me this time. I promise you that I will never do it again. Asshole like ever."

"Sorry, you misidentified the person, I don't know you at all." Sun Mei turned her head to look at the door of He's building, and shouted: "Security, security."

He's security saw He's employees shouting, ran over quickly, and pulled them away.

Sun Mei turned and ran quickly back into the building.

Lang Yong shouted anxiously: "Sun Mei, Sun Mei, can't you forgive me? If you refuse to forgive me, I will come to your work place and wait for you every day until you are willing to forgive me."

The security guard pushed him away: "Sir, if you don't leave, we will call the police and arrest you."

When Lang Yong heard the word 'police', he immediately calmed down, yelled 'I will come again' towards the building, then turned and left.

Lang Yan saw Lang Yong get on the bus, and unknowingly drove behind the bus.

The bus passed through nine stops before Lang Yong got off the bus, coughed, and spit a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, then swaggered into a small alley, saw someone looking at him, and yelled at him like an old man , not at all the look that made people feel sympathetic just now,

People who walked by him, as if seeing a plague god, all walked around and left.

Lang Yan stopped at the entrance of the alley, and did not drive back to Yuyuan Villa until he could no longer see Lang Yong.

"Lang, Lang, Lang." Fulla heard the sound of the motorcycle and ran out of the hall excitedly to greet him.

Lang Yan took off the helmet on his head and rubbed Fulla's head: "Are you hungry?"

Fulla nodded obediently: "A little bit."

"I'm going to cook now."

"Okay." Fulla happily kissed him on the cheek.

Lang Yan walked into the hall, greeted He Er who was sitting on the sofa watching the computer, and went into the kitchen to cook.

During the period when He Zhuolun was away, every day at dinner time, He Da, He Er, and He San would take turns to come here to eat with them. Apart from seeing what they needed, they also wanted to do what the landlord wanted. , after all, Angelo and Tacixia's identities are not ordinary.

Not long after Lang Yan entered the kitchen, the bodyguard at the door came to report: "Second Master He, there are four soldiers at the door saying they are here to find Mr. Lang."

He Er raised his eyebrows: "A soldier?"

What did the soldier ask Lang Yan for?

Lang Yan in the kitchen heard the bodyguard's voice, _ pulled off his apron, _ came out and said, "It's my school girl."

He walked out of the house and raised the corner of his mouth when he saw the person at the gate: "Sister Wei Xue."

Wei Zisu immediately saluted him: "Senior Lang, good."

Lang Yan said with a smile: "You are still the same as before, saluting everyone."

Wei Zisu said with a smile: "Senior, you know that my family has been soldiers for generations, and I am used to respecting elders when I see them."

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"Aunt, is he your senior?" Standing behind Wei Zisu, a male soldier looked at a man as young as him in surprise, and couldn't believe that an aunt who was over 40 years old would have such a young senior

"Yes, you can call him Uncle Lang from now on." Wei Zisu introduced to Lang Yan: "Senior Lang,

He is my eldest brother and his son is Wei Dongchen. "

"Hello, Uncle Lang." Wei Dongchen saluted Lang Yan, then shook hands with Lang Yan and said, "Uncle Lang, you look so young. How do you take care of yourself?"

Lang Yan: "..."

Wei Zisu chuckled: "What are you talking about, kid? Senior Lang was born in the same year as you."

When she was studying medicine, she chose Tanzana Women's College, which is ranked third in the world, and Tanzana pays great attention to etiquette, so anyone who enters the school later must call the one who came to the school earlier than herself. People are seniors.

At the beginning, I was not used to facing a child who was 15 years younger than her. Later, I was gradually impressed by this outstanding child, and I admired this senior more and more.

"Huh?" Wei Dongchen froze on the spot.

Lang Yan said with a smile: "Since I am the same age, you can call me Lang Yan. Call me uncle or something, and call me old."

"Sister Wei, sister Wei." Fulla ran out of the house and hugged Wei Zisu.

Wei Zisu also hugged Fula back: "Sister Fula has grown up so much, I can't hold you anymore." She knew that Fula had a special status, so she specially brought someone over to pick her up.

"Then I'll hug you instead." Fulla bent over to pick up Wei Zisu.

Wei Zisu stopped quickly: "No, no."

Lang Yan said: "Everyone go into the room and sit down. After I finish cooking, we can start the meal."

Wei Zisu said: "Senior Lang, you don't have to be busy, I came here early just to pick you up for dinner."

Lang Yan looked helpless: "Fura would not give a lecture unless she ate my cooking."

Wei Zisu knew Fula's temperament, if she didn't meet her request, he would be in a bad mood for the next few days, so he couldn't give them lectures, so he took Wei Dongchen and two soldiers into the house together.Lang Yan gave them and He Er a brief introduction, and went into the kitchen to cook.

After dinner, I helped Fulla pack up and salute before boarding the car.

"Wei Xuemei, do you know my rules?"

Wei Zisu smiled gently: "I know, I have asked everyone who came to class to sign a non-disclosure agreement, absolutely

It will not be revealed who taught them. "

Lang Yan nodded, and said to Fulla: "You have to listen to Wei Xuemei when you go there, you know?" Fulla looked at him reluctantly: "Lang must come to pick me up."

"Yes, even if I don't come to pick you up, Wei Xuemei will send someone to take you back."

Fula hugged Lang Yan tightly, and after about 10 minutes, she let go of Lang Yan and got into the car with Wei Zisu_. "Oh, we will be even more lonely once Little Fula leaves." An Qiluo came out of the room and put his arm on Lang Yan's shoulder: "Xiao Langlang, you must be very sad, right? Let him come to comfort you tonight." You."

"Senior Lang, I don't want you to comfort me." Taxixia walked forward and pushed An Qiluo away.

Lang Yan turned around and looked at them: "I said you have been in country Z for almost a month, don't you need to go back to country D to do other things?"

An Qiluo hugged Lang Yan: "Wherever Xiao Langlang is, he will be there."

Taxixia also hugged Lang Yan, and said with a mournful face: "Senior Lang, you must save me. I am missing an etiquette class now. If I fail the exam at the end of the year, I will not be able to graduate. I will not be able to graduate.

I will lose the qualification to inherit the family business, if I don't have the right to inherit, I will definitely die in the hands of my sister."

Angelo said: "You deserve it."

"Damn sissy, are you courting death?"

Lang Yan really convinced them that they would quarrel if they said nothing.

At this moment, more than a dozen black high-end cars drove over and stopped in front of Lang Yan and the others.

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