The Martial Son-in-law

Sister Mei immediately took out her phone and pressed a button on the screen. A few seconds later, an inconspicuous white car appeared in the parking lot.    

A young woman walked out of the car, holding a red tray with both hands, covered with a red cloth.    

The tray was very thin. Could it be a famous person's calligraphy and painting?    

Although the value of an antique painting had always been very high, it also depended on the person. A large number of people were not interested in antique paintings at all.    

Unfortunately, Zhang Chu and Qin Siyu were the kind of people who were not interested in antique calligraphy and paintings.    

Just from this point alone, the gifts given by Zhao Tang were much weaker.    

Zhao Tang ignored the strange gazes of the crowd and directly lifted the red cloth. The thing on the tray appeared in everyone's line of sight. It was definitely not a famous calligraphy or painting, but a dress. More accurately, it was an extremely gorgeous evening dress. Under the illumination of the light, it flickered with a holy silver light.    

Seeing everyone's confused faces, Zhao Tang proudly introduced it.    

"This dress was designed by the hottest designer in the world, Donnelich. It was all made of spider silk. It has a silver color and is also called the Silver Spider Silk Cloth."    

Qin Siyu's eyes were different when she heard this explanation.    

Zhao Tang and Yuan Zhihong secretly fought. Just now, they had clearly said that the gifts given to them must not be weaker than Yuan Zhihong's.    

Why was the gift the most common spider silk material? There was not even a bit of gold, silver, or jewelry on the skirt.    

In Qin Siyu's view, no matter how expensive this skirt was, it would not exceed six digits.    

Gu Nian stared at the spider silk skirt for a while and could not help but ask Zhang Chu. "Mr. Chu, this is just an ordinary dress. How can it be compared to a box of gold bars?"    

Not only Gu Nian, but almost everyone had this question in their minds.    

Except for Zhang Chu and Chen Teng.    

"This is not an ordinary dress." Zhang Chu's eyes were serious. The way he looked at Zhao Tang changed slightly. He did not understand that the Tianluo Sect, which had always been a 'righteous' sect, actually had such a good thing.    

Although the value of the box of gold bars Yuan Zhihong brought was shocking, it was totally within the acceptable range of the organization.    

Rather than calling it a gift from Yuan Zhihong, it would be more accurate to say that it was a gift from the organization.    

After all, the current situation in Dongzhou City had undergone a tremendous change. If Zhang Chu, the person in charge, could be roped into their camp, it would naturally be beneficial without any harm.    

Therefore, it wasn't Yuan Zhihong and Zhao Tang who were competing with each other, but the competition between the organization and the Tianluo Sect.    

Gu Nian naturally didn't understand the pros and cons of this. He only cared about the value of this dress.    

"Mr. Chu, although this is also my first time seeing a skirt made of spider silk, spider silk can be seen everywhere. No matter how expensive it is, how expensive can it be?"    

When Gu Nian asked this, Qin Sitong and Qin Siyu also looked at Zhang Chu.    

Zhang Chu solemnly explained, "Spider silk is the same as scorpion poison. They are both very common things. The problem is that the production is too low. It is said that the price of one liter of scorpion poison has already reached more than ten million, and it is in US dollars."    

"Ah? So expensive?!" Gu Nian covered his mouth, his eyes filled with shock.    

Don't be in a hurry to be surprised. The venom of a scorpion is very rare. You need to extract at least ten thousand times to extract a liter of venom. " Plus, the venom itself can be used to treat cancer, epilepsy, and other diseases. Therefore, it is very expensive. Similarly, Although spider silk could be seen everywhere, to make such a dress... It would require at least several hundred thousand spiders to spit silk to satisfy it. And the strength of the spider silk was only second to glass fibers. In other words, "Wearing such a light and thin skirt, you can almost be invulnerable."    

Everyone's eyes were wide open. They didn't expect that there would be so much knowledge in such a small skirt.    

Zhang Chu said in a deep voice, "At least in my opinion, the value of this skirt is definitely not inferior to that box of gold. Moreover, using spider silk fabric to make a skirt is more or less a waste of heaven's gifts. "    

Everyone's gaze changed from the initial disdain to shock, and finally only shock remained.    

Qin Siyu, in particular, said differently. "It's just a birthday celebration. Why are the gifts given so expensive? I can't accept them anymore."    

Zhang Chu's attitude was very casual. "Don't worry. Just accept them."    

"But..."    

Zhang Chu waved his hand to signal Qin Siyu not to worry. "No one will give you priceless gifts for no reason. There are no fools nowadays. They give you gifts because they need your help. In other words, your own value is much higher than these gifts."    

"Ah? How could it be..." Qin Siyu's face turned red. She did not know whether to be happy or to doubt.    

This was not a lie. After all, with Gong Yuqing's departure, Qin family would become the business leader of Dongzhou City. With Zhang Chu's relationship with them, no one would dare to ignore the existence of Qin family.    

With Zhang Chu as the backbone, Qin Siyu no longer had to worry about anything. She thanked Zhao Tang while sending someone to arrange for Zhao Tang to enter the hotel.    

Qin Sitong, who had been standing beside Zhang Chu, "I did not expect you to know so much."    

Zhang Chu shrugged. "One bottle is not enough. Half a bottle is shaking. He knew a thing or two about everything from the inner uterus to the outer space. However, it was all superficial knowledge. It was impossible for him to get into the grand hall. "    

"Hehe, don't be modest." Qin Sitong found it funny. "Yuan Zhihong and Zhao Tang gave Siyu such a valuable gift because of you. This is called not looking at the monk but looking at the Buddha. "    

"Oh, you even know this? Smart!" Zhang Chu pretended to be surprised.    

Qin Sitong rolled her eyes at Zhang Chu and glanced at her blushing face with the corner of her eye. She kept thinking excitedly," This little girl has been fascinated by you. You have to be responsible for her. "    

"Please spare me." Zhang Chu put on a surrendering posture. "The old lady who sells popsicles at the entrance of the neighborhood keeps saying that I am handsome. Do I have to take responsibility for that old lady?"    

"Pfft." Qin Sitong was amused and this smile was as beautiful as spring, "Hmph, you are just glib-tongued. No wonder Gong Yuqing scolded you for being a rascal."    

"Why did it have to do with Gong Yuqing again? Don't mention that woman!" Zhang Chu looked depressed. If it wasn't for Gong Yuqing, Dongzhou City wouldn't have been in a mess, and he wouldn't have rushed a duck to a tree. What kind of bullsh * t leader was he?    

His wife and children would warm up the bed, and he would be busy during the day. At night, he would be busy, and that was what Zhang Chu yearned for. As for the position of power and authority, Zhang Chu wasn't interested in anyone who wanted it.    

He didn't know if the cultivators of Dongzhou City had already discussed it, but he still hid nearby and watched.    

In short, as Yuan Zhihong and Zhao Tang entered the hotel, countless practitioners appeared from all directions almost at the same time.