Mad Son-in-law

Yuncheng Airport.

As soon as an Airbus A380 landed, there was a mess in the reception hall.

A group of young girls wearing uniformly made costumes, dancing and waiting at the safe passage.

Some of them are holding basketballs, and some are wearing overalls, with a big "Kun" printed on their shirts.

"Kun Kun, Kun Kun..."

The young girls used all the strength of breastfeeding, and shouted the idol's name loudly.

Several older grandfathers and aunts born in the 1990s looked at this huge battle with a little surprise, and muttered, "Who is this picking up?"

"Looking at this momentum, is it Chen Kun? Or Yang Kun?"

"What? How can they have such a big honor, I think Xie Guangkun is 80%!"

"Yes, these people, at least the heavenly kings, seem to be really Xie Guangkun."

In the guest passage of the terminal building, an 18-year-old girl walked out, with eight personal guards in black standing next to her, and there were fifteen or six men and women in suits in uniform around her.

Regardless of her age, this little girl is full of aura.

He had a handsome face with a clear line on the bridge of his nose. His slightly squinted eyes were embedded with amber pupils, and his expression was a little lazy, but he was full of disdain at first glance. She is tall and straight, wearing a slim beige windbreaker, and the corners of her dress are swaying lightly in the wind. From a distance, there is a kind of handsomeness and charm that transcends gender.

"Why is it so noisy?"

The little girl frowned slightly as she watched the crowd gathered outside.

"Miss, A Kun flew here with you today. The fans outside are all his fans." A middle-aged woman in her 30s hurriedly reported.

"A Kun? Which A Kun?"

"It's the little fresh meat that was very hot a while ago, the one in the entertainment circle nicknamed the little basketball in the waves!"

The girl frowned and said, "I haven't heard of it. By the way, it's a star anyway, why didn't I see him in the first class?"

"Miss Hui, that's because the first-class cabin was booked by us!"

The two were talking, a man with a greasy face and a split head, under the blessing of two assistants, three make-ups, and four hype managers, came over in an imposing manner.

"Hey, you are the one who took the first-class cabin? You don't know who I am. Why do you refuse to let me change my person? Are you too shameless to me!" Aggressively, the fingertips almost touched the girl's nose.

The girl was expressionless, but she blinked, and the middle-aged woman next to her immediately said, "Miss, he is..."

"Oh! You are A Kun!" The corner of the girl's mouth raised lightly, and her index finger hooked.

The boy was full of confidence and furiously said: "What do you mean? I want you to apologize and grab my ticket. Do you know how many fans I have? Hundred thousand!!!"

Akun's imposing manner was not finished yet, and four sturdy big men came up directly and set them up like little chickens.

The assistants of the middle school boy suddenly became angry and shouted: "What are you doing? Do you know who we are? My family, Kun Kun, is an idol among idols. Fresh meat among fresh meat, dare you..."

Before he finished speaking, more than a dozen uniformed men and women gathered around, and several assistants instantly closed their mouths obediently.

Besides, the four big men in black drew the middle-pointed boy into the aisle, crackling like a fat beating.

"I wanted to beat you a long time ago, neither man nor woman!"

"I really want to break your leg, and see if you still do that hapless street dance!"

The little girl glanced coldly, and muttered: "Let you steal my limelight! Alright, don't hit others in the face, after all, they have to rely on this for food!"

The four big men stopped their hands in response.

Akun, who was beaten to the ground, wiped his tears and complained loudly: "You wait to receive the lawyer's letter, see you in court!"

"Okay, find my grandfather in a lawsuit. My grandfather's name is Wang Bojun. He has a good team of lawyers and hasn't filed a lawsuit for a long time! Also, next time you ask me, I want to see you beat you once." The girl said openly. After that, I went straight out of the waiting hall.

Akun wiped the booger off his face and cursed, "Who is Wang Bojun? What's so great? I must go to him... and tell him he broke his family."

The speculation manager on the side hurriedly stopped, and whispered: "Don’t scold you. If you scold you again, you will have to be unemployed and move bricks. Wang Bojun is the old lady of the Yancheng Wang family. Even this time we come to Yuncheng for business performances, they The home is still a major investor! This little girl’s eight achievements are Wang Xin, Wang Bojun’s granddaughter, the famous little Rakshasa in Yancheng, you are considered light!"

Another hype manager said: "Yeah, don't offend it! You have a bad reputation now, no one wants to invest. It's Elder Wang. After reading your project, a large number of'bites are cheap and hyped. Money', this is why we have this business show!"

As soon as Akun heard this, he quickly got up, as if nothing had happened. He stroked the middle of the hand and muttered: "It turns out to be the God of Wealth, why didn't you say it earlier! What are you waiting for? Let's Hurry up to see the fans, I have to regain my superiority!"

Besides, the girl, out of the airport, two twelve-car convoys headed by Bentley came slowly over.

An old man got out of the first car and jogged up to the girl and said, "Miss, I'm sorry, this small place in Yuncheng is no better than Yancheng. I really didn't find a suitable Rolls Royce that you like better. . Or, will you just do it?"

The girl blanked the car with disgust and said: "Forget it, you go back first, and Aunt Ya and I will go out for a walk! Besides, if it doesn't work, just give me a sports car..."

"Miss, the lord said, let you go to see the uncle when you come, and then the Lu family will treat you when they hear that you are coming..."

"Mr. Fu!" The little girl looked grim.

"Yes!" the old man quickly responded.

"Does the royal family still need someone to invite us to dinner? Can we be more generous? My uncle's behavioral habits are very bad. Whenever I go, I regard the uncle of the Wang family as the uncle of the Wang family, and eat for nothing, too. The price has fallen! According to what I said, rent the best and largest hotel in Yuncheng for a week. I will be the host and invite all the families of the Yuncheng Chamber of Commerce to have a casual meal. Why do you have to be close to the Lu family alone, can you not be with others? See you at home?"

Fu Gui nodded quickly and said, "Yes, the old man knows it!"

"Tell me uncle, I want to visit Yuncheng, and I will see him later!" The little girl said, pulling the middle-aged woman in her 30s next to her, and got into a taxi.

The two close guards asked Fu Gui: "Mr. Fu, do you want to send a car to follow Missy?"

Fu Gui said coldly: "Fart, are you still afraid of her being bullied? It would be nice if she didn't bully others. Forget the last time the two cleverly followed her and she almost drowned when she threw them into the sea?"

The guards are silent...

In the taxi, Aunt Ya whispered: "Miss, where are we going?"

Wang Xin said indifferently: "Just walk around..."

"Does Miss Miss still know anyone here?" Aunt Ya asked casually.

Wang Xin said blankly, "No, can't it?"

"No, no, no one dares to stop the lady, I'm just afraid of your safety..."

"Don't worry, my mother is blessing me in the Spirit of Heaven!" After Wang Xin finished speaking, he said to the driver: "Master, find a restaurant that eats Cantonese food and sit down..."