Regal Guard of Dragon

0"Lan Lan, it's already been half an hour. Why isn't that Sister Faang coming?" Xia Weiguo could not help but say. The appointed time was 9: 00. It was already 9: 30. However, the Sister Faang that Lin Lan mentioned was nowhere to be seen.    0

    

"What are you so anxious for?" Lin Lan glanced at Xia Weiguo and said, "Such a busy person like Sister Faang. It's normal for her to delay her for a few minutes on the way..."    

    

As he was speaking, a white Porsche drove over.    

    

The car door opened, and a young man wearing an Armani suit and a Bai Da Fei Li watch walked down from the driver's seat. He walked to the front of the car, opened the door, and then bent down slightly.    

    

Lin Lan finished the meal as she shook her head and clicked her tongue, "Xia, look at Sister Faang's son-in-law. Tsk tsk, he's so good with etiquette. Look at our trash again. He can back me up with one sentence."    

    

Perhaps Lin Lan thought that Sister Faang's son-in-law was very gentle and polite, but in his opinion, Sister Faang was a bit too pretentious. His mother-in-law had just got off the bus, and had done it with such dignity.    

    

Sister Faang was a dignified looking woman with heavy makeup. Her actual age might have been over fifty, but because of her good maintenance, she looked like a forty year old woman.    

    

After Sister Faang got off the car, Lin Lan immediately walked over to welcome her with a warm welcome. "Sister Faang, you came over."    

    

"Yes." Sister Faang nodded slightly.    

    

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Sister Faang said indifferently. Although she said she was sorry, she did not express any of her feelings. Instead, she had a haughty expression on her face.    

    

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Lan quickly shook her head. "I have nothing to do anyway."    

    

After she finished, Lin Lan looked at Xia Weiguo and introduced him enthusiastically, "Sister Faang, this is my husband, Xia Weiguo."    

    

"Hello, Sister Faang." Xia Weiguo forced a smile on his face.    

    

"Yes." Sister Faang nodded lightly with a slightly cold expression.    

    

"This is my daughter, Xia Mengyao." Lin Lan wasn't embarrassed. She pulled Xia Mengyao over once again.    

    

"Hello, Aunt Fang."    

    

Xia Mengyao greeted him in a neither humble nor haughty manner.    

    

Sister Faang nodded her head slightly. Her attitude was still haughty, but a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes. Lin Lan might not look good, but this daughter of hers was truly beautiful.    

    

"Sister Faang, this is me..." Lin Lan wanted to introduce Chen Feng, but she waved her hand impatiently and said, "Alright, you don't need to introduce me. Lin Lan wanted to introduce Chen Feng, but Sister Faang waved her hand impatiently and said," Alright, you don't need to introduce me.    

    

"Alright... "Fine." Lin Lan smiled in embarrassment and then looked at Chen Feng hatefully. Her eyes clearly said, "You trash. Even if you have the slightest ability, you won't be looked down upon by others."    

    

Chen Feng was naturally expressionless. What could he do about Sister Faang looking down on him with her dog eyes?    

    

Along the way, Sister Faang's reaction was very cold. On the other hand, Sister Faang's son-in-law Zhang Hong's attitude was very cordial. From time to time, he would chat with Lin Lan.    

    

"That's right, Auntie Lin. Your daughter is so beautiful, your son-in-law must be very outstanding."    

    

Zhang Hong suddenly changed the topic to Xia Mengyao. He was curious about what kind of man a goddess like Xia Mengyao would marry.    

    

Lin Lan's face stiffened. How was she supposed to reply to this question? Could it be that she was going to say directly that her son-in-law was here as a delivery boy?    

    

"Auntie Lin, is it inconvenient for you to tell me about your son-in-law's occupation?" Zhang Hong was puzzled by Lin Lan's silence.    

    

Lin Lan shook her head and forced a smile, "No, my son-in-law works for a take-out company."    

    

Lin Lan didn't say directly that Chen Feng was a take-out, but instead used a more euphemistic way.    

    

Zhang Hong nodded slightly and smiled: "Then your son-in-law's position in the company must be very high. Let me guess, is it the supervisor or the manager?"    

    

Supervisor? Manager?    

    

Those running errands were more or less the same!    

    

At this moment, Lin Lan felt ashamed. She wanted nothing more than to dig a hole in the ground and hide in it.    

    

As the manager of the Sales Department, Zhang Hong was pretty good at observing people's expressions. If he still couldn't react when Lin Lan showed her face, then he, the manager of the Sales Department, would have done it for nothing.    

    

A faint trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of Zhang Hong's mouth. He glanced at Chen Feng and asked, "Auntie Lin, who is this brother of yours?"    

    

"He... He is my son-in-law! His name is Chen Feng. " Lin Lan gritted her teeth as she spoke. There was nothing to hide now.    

    

"Oh — —" Zhang Hong nodded slightly. With a surprised tone, he intentionally dragged it out as he smiled and said, "If I don't say it, I would think he is the driver of Auntie Lin's house."    

    

Lin Lan smiled in embarrassment, not knowing how to respond.    

    

"Seeing how talented Brother Chen Feng is, he must be one of the company's top executives." Zhang Hong smiled and shifted his gaze to Chen Feng. His words were obviously a compliment but not a compliment. From Lin Lan's reaction just now, he already knew that Chen Feng was definitely not doing well at the take-out company, so he definitely had no relationship with the higher-ups. The reason he asked this question was to make things difficult for Chen Feng.    

    

"Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not some high ranking official. I'm just a regular take-out gift." Chen Feng spoke indifferently. Without a doubt, the reason why Zhang Hong said this was because he was jealous. Perhaps it was because he didn't realize it himself. His jealousy had started to appear when he saw Xia Mengyao.    

    

Chen Feng had experienced this many times.    

    

"A takeout?" Zhang Hong pretended to be surprised and opened his mouth wide, "Brother Chen Feng, are you kidding me?"    

    

"Nope." Chen Feng smiled.    

    

"Brother Chen Feng is really …" "So honest." Zhang Hong laughed dryly and then changed the topic of conversation. He sighed and said, "Brother Chen Feng, I won't hide it from you. Actually, I think giving out take-outs is a pretty good job."    

    

"Freedom. I can go anywhere I want. I can even climb the stairs and train my body. If it wasn't for the fact that I'm carrying a mortgage on my house, I would've already planned to resign and send off my takeout."    

    

Zhang Hong looked as if he was sighing. Those who didn't know the answer would think that he really thought so.    

    

Chen Feng slightly smiled. Zhang Hong's pretence was very round and smooth.    

    

"Manager Zhang, stop joking around. You have such a good job, how can you quit?" Of course, she was clear that Zhang Hong was mocking Chen Feng. However, what could she do at this moment? She could only hate Chen Feng in her heart and didn't even know how to lie and act cool.