The Martial Son-in-law

0Qin Zhong looked at Zhang Chu with a smile on his face. Zhang Chu's words of justice were so loud that it could shake the sky. However, he still had to lower his head in front of reality. "It's good that you have thought it through. Without this hotel, " Where did your luxurious food come from? " As long as the business was kept, only then could life be saved.    0

    

Zhang Chu smiled. "I'm just reminding you not to come to the hotel again." As he spoke, Zhang Chu clenched his fist. "When I see you again, I will talk to you with my fist."    

    

Qin Zhong was not afraid. He raised his head and looked as if he had a clear conscience. "If I were not afraid that my brother's career would be ruined by your hands, I would not have come." Qin Zhong said that he had just left the hotel angrily last night. "It's not because of this familial love. If you give me a mountain of gold, I won't come over."    

    

"Oh." Zhang Chu responded very calmly. What Qin Zhong said was... "Then you are well-informed." Shen Lang poached the people in the hotel. Except for Shen Lang and the people from Yafei Hotel, this matter was also taken away by Shen Lang. Even Wang Hui and Qin Sitong did not know how Qin Zhong, an outsider, got the news.    

    

Qin Zhong's facial expression changed a little. He said that it was because he cared about his brother's career.    

    

"This kind of disgusting words, you only need to say it once." Zhang Chu did not show any mercy when he spoke to Qin Zhong. "Shen Lang told you, right?"    

    

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qin Zhong seemed to have been stepped on by a cat's tail. He jumped up and said, "I am kind, but you treat me like a donkey." Qin Zhong slammed the table hard. "You guys take care of yourselves." Qin Zhong acted as if he did not care about the matters here anymore and left with a flick of his sleeve.    

    

Qin Siyu was extremely angry with Qin Zhong. If this Qin Zhong wasn't her uncle, she really wanted to give Qin Zhong two slaps.    

    

"I don't understand why Shen Lang did this." Zhang Chu rubbed his chin and asked Qin Zhong to come over and disgust Qin Siyu. It didn't work at all. Qin Zhong and Qin Siyu were relatives, but Qin Zhong didn't work in the hotel. He didn't have any influence on the employees.    

    

Zhang Chu secretly said that Shen Lang was related to Shen Lang. This kind of enemy was the most terrifying. Shen Lang did not play by the rules, so you could not guess his purpose. You would never be able to catch up with him.    

    

Just as Zhang Chu was thinking, Chen Jie called. Her words were very simple: "I saw Chef Song from Yafei Hotel eating with Shen Lang."    

    

At this time, Shen Lang had already heard Qin Zhong's report. The corner of his mouth revealed a trace of a smile. It was almost two hours from the time Yuan Zhihong said that. This was good. Shen Lang didn't even need to do anything himself to delay Zhang Chu.    

    

The secretary knocked on the door and came in. "Director Shen, a man surnamed Song came to look for Director Shen just now. He is currently sitting in the hall on the first floor."    

    

"Oh." Shen Lang smiled and said to himself, "Tell Little Hu to throw this guy out."    

    

"Okay." The secretary did not ask about the conflict between Shen Lang and Chef Song. Instead, he loyally carried out Shen Lang's orders.    

    

In the hall on the first floor, Chef Song, who was wearing a suit, was curiously looking at the decoration of Shen Lang's office building. He secretly said that he would be working in this office building in the future. How would he arrange the office and where the tables should be placed?    

    

The female secretary of Shen Lang, who had come down to receive him, looked pretty good. She had a curvy figure. When he had money, he would find one. He could also do other things to relax while working.    

    

Chef Song was thinking about the future. When the elevator door opened, Chef Song stood up with his tie tight. He thought Shen Lang came down to pick him up, but when he saw the people coming out of the elevator, he was shocked. There were a few big and big security guards coming out.    

    

These security guards glanced at the lobby as if they were looking for someone else.    

    

Chef Song shook his head and sat down. He exhaled. It was nothing for him. He was thinking about how he should open his mouth to let Shen Lang see his perfect self later, and how he should gracefully accept the heavy burden that Shen Lang had entrusted to him. He should say something to make Shen Lang give him a more important job without worry.    

    

While he was thinking, a question came from the side. "Your surname is Song?"    

    

Chef Song frowned. Ever since he became Chef in Yafei Hotel, no one had ever called him that. He raised his head and saw the few security guards standing in front of him. He was stunned for a moment. It seemed that these security guards were looking for him. "My surname is Song." Then, he asked, "What's the matter?"    

    

Chef Song was here to take over his position. Even if the person who received him was not Shen Lang himself, he should be Shen Lang's secretary at the very least. Why did they send out security guards? Chef Song suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.    

    

"It's him." The few security guards nodded and looked at each other. They had a tacit understanding and attacked together. They grabbed Chef Song's arm and pulled him out.    

    

Chef Song was forced to stand up, wanting him to stop. However, these people's hands were strong. He was held up by them. "You, what are you doing? I am Director Shen's guest!"    

    

"Director Shen's guest?" The guard sized Chef Song up and then laughed. "Look at you. Why don't you take a piss?"    

    

Chef Song's face turned red and shouted. "If you don't believe me, you can ask Director Shen. I want to see Director Shen!"    

    

"Director Shen is busy. He doesn't have time to see a small figure like you." The security guard said straightforwardly. He pulled Chef Song to the door in a few seconds. He turned to his companion and asked, "Brother, Director Shen asked us to throw this guy out. What position do we use?"    

    

"Let's eat the mud. This position is very down-to-earth." The person next to him laughed.    

    

After listening to the conversation between the two security guards, Chef Song, who was struggling intensely, was stunned. What?! Shen Lang asked someone to throw me out?    

    

Chef Song only felt his head buzzing, and he could not hear any sound. He fell to the ground, and his whole body felt a piercing pain. Only then did he wake up from his daze.    

    

The two security guards spat at Chef Song and clapped their hands in.    

    

Chef Song's face was red. He struggled to get up from the ground. At this moment, he understood a lot of things. He hit the ground hard. "F * ck!" He ran to the entrance of Shen Lang's company crazily. "Shen Lang, you dare to use me. You're not human, f * ck... "    

    

Before he could finish his scolding, a few security guards rushed out of the door and pressed Chef Song to the ground like hungry tigers pouncing on food. One of them covered Chef Song's mouth, and the other people punched Chef Song's stomach a few times. After kicking him a few times, Chef Song slipped and sat on the ground like mud.    

    

One of the security guards squatted down and raised Chef Song's head. He gave him a slap on the ear. "I'll let you have a bad mouth. If you scold me again, I'll break your mouth!"    

    

There was even someone who came over with a look of wanting to beat a drowning dog. He punched Chef Song randomly. "Kid, you have quite a lot of guts."    

    

"I think you are tired of living. How dare you come to our company to cause trouble?"