The Strongest Matrilocal Son-in-law

C159 Isn't He Keeping a Low Profile!



C159 Isn't He Keeping a Low Profile!

Shen City, Guokang Pharmaceutical Group Building, downstairs.    

    

Lin Xuan parked the car smoothly in the parking lot. He waved at Qin Shishi, who got off the car and walked into the corporation building.    

    

Looking through the window at that beautiful figure, Lin Xuan sat in the car and reminisced deeply.    

    

Three years, damn it, three whole years!    

    

After three years of unstoppable weather, he abandoned the old, dilapidated electric donkey and drove her to work for the first time.    

    

It was a wonderful day.    

    

When they saw Qin Shishi coming out of the passenger seat, they were all dumbfounded.    

    

Usually, Qin Shishi drove herself.    

    

Therefore, they stretched their necks out to see who the person who sent Qin Shishi to work was.    

    

When they looked through the rolled down window, they saw a somewhat handsome but disappointing face. The curious faces instantly turned into those of a god of pests as they began to discuss amongst themselves.    

    

"Eh? Was the sun rising in the west today? Sister Shishi actually had Trash Hubby drive him to work! "    

    

"This is abnormal, did Sister Shishi accept that trash?"    

    

"Being a woman who marries a good-for-nothing like Lin Xuan is such a great sorrow. Who would have thought that there was such a useless husband behind a strong woman like Sister Shishi."    

    

"That's right. Trash like Lin Xuan is truly worthy of being a man's shame. Women's sorrow, you're right."    

    

"…"    

    

Lin Xuan was happy inside. He had been accustomed to pointing fingers of passersby for the past three years.    

    

After parking the car, he unbuckled his seat belt, got off the car and walked to the usual breakfast stall.    

    

However, what was strange was that the booths of the office workers that usually crowded around to buy breakfast were deserted today.    

    

To be exact, the owner of the breakfast stall seemed to have closed down. He placed the rack against the wall and saw that not a single person was around.    

    

Lin Xuan frowned slightly. For the past three years, the owner of the breakfast stall had sold breakfast without any hindrances. He had set up a stall here early every day to sell breakfast.    

    

Why is business closed today?    

    

For some reason, Lin Xuan had an ominous premonition, but it only lasted for an instant.    

    

Because he and the breakfast stall owner were not that familiar, which was the leek box that he usually liked to eat at the breakfast stand.    

    

When he had nothing to do, he would chat with the boss.    

    

Lin Xuan did not think too much, Qin Shishi would always be working in the group during the day, and he did not have much free time now either. On one hand, he had to go to the Renzi Hall to diagnose medicine, on the other hand, he had to seize the time to cultivate and recover his Cultivation Level and medical skills.    

    

And both were urgent.    

    

Thus, after sending Qin Shishi to the company, he had originally planned to go to the breakfast stand to buy two leek boxes for a meal, then head over to Renzi Hall.    

    

Now that the breakfast stall owner was not here and the leek box was inedible, he could only walk towards Renzi Hall.    

    

The distance from Guokang Pharmaceutical Group to Renzi Hall was not too far, and one could only jog a distance of about ten to twenty minutes.    

    

After Lin Xuan went from Guokang Pharmaceutical Group to Renzi Hall, around nine in the morning, he walked in through the main entrance. After a round of renovating and decorating, the former pharmaceutical factory that was close to closing down became a high-end office building.    

    

Under the lead of the bald guard, Yan Feng, the security guards at the entrance were all full of energy.    

    

Both inside and outside, his spirit and appearance had all changed.    

    

Seeing such a situation, Lin Xuan felt extremely gratified in his heart. This old brat Faang Yue, after spurring him on a little, had still advanced quite a bit.    

    

At least, for now, he really did not know how he managed the Renzi Hall in such a neat and orderly manner.    

    

Perhaps, it was because he had been safe for a long time and did not know that he was in danger, not feeling any sense of danger.    

    

From top to bottom, it was all a mess. Over time, a lazy atmosphere formed, spreading like a cancer. Then, the pharmaceutical factory faced collapse.    

    

"Hello Boss Lin!"    

    

When Lin Xuan walked into the office building, Yan Feng took the lead, waved to the other security guards, and bowed in unison to greet Lin Xuan.    

    

Lin Xuan frowned and looked at the bald guard, Yan Feng, "Your name is Yan Feng?"    

    

Yan Feng's eyes widened in shock and he was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor. He quickly replied, "Yes, Boss Lin!"    

    

Lin Xuan, as the joke of Shen City, as the son-in-law of Qin Family, was well-known.    

    

However, in the eyes of Yan Feng and the others, Lin Xuan was a god-like existence. It was not only because Lin Xuan had taught them a lesson, but also because Lin Xuan had taught Qin Yang and Qin Ruyan a lesson.    

    

They were shocked by Lin Xuan in private.    

    

Who in the world was this Lin Xuan who was scolded as trash by everyone?    

    

The moment he entered the Renzi Hall, he became the true owner of the Renzi Hall. His position was even higher than Faang Yue's.    

    

This was something the security guards couldn't figure out.    

    

Moreover, with Lin Xuan's skill, even if they were trained in it, in front of Lin Xuan, they were as weak as children.    

    

This made the security guards puzzled.    

    

How could someone who had been appointed with such an important task by the Lin Family International Bank and had such unfathomable skills be willing to marry into their Qin Family and become a piece of trash?    

    

"Yan Feng, who told you to call me Boss Lin so high profile? Is it Faang Yue? "    

    

Yan Feng had originally thought that he would receive Lin Xuan's praise, but he didn't know that after hearing Lin Xuan's words, cold sweat broke out on his forehead as he stammered, "Lin … "Boss Lin, I was the one who made the decision to greet you like this."    

    

Although Lin Xuan was dissatisfied with Yan Feng's flattery, but it was rare for him to be so passionate, so he didn't argue with Yan Feng.    

    

However, he said very seriously: "Yan Feng, listen carefully, you can call anyone who walks into Renzi Hall 'boss' or 'boss' or whatever, but only to me, don't ever greet me like this."    

    

Yan Feng and the other security guards secretly looked at each other, confused.    

    

Lin Xuan laughed bitterly, "Yan Feng, have you ever seen anyone call a big joke, or a good-for-nothing as their son-in-law, 'Boss' of their entire Shen City?"    

    

"There won't be a next time!"    

    

With that, he strode into the office building, leaving Yan Feng and the other security guards staring at him with wide eyes. He raised his hand to scratch the back of his head and quietly said, "Eh? It's really strange. He's obviously very powerful, but why is he keeping such a low profile? "    

    

"Brother Feng, do as I say, do not go back on his words. You have also seen this before. He punched a hole in the marble floor, causing all the marble to turn into powder. We can't afford to offend them! "    

    

"That's right, Brother Feng. Other people always call him trash, but I feel that he's just being low-key. Maybe he's really the Young Master of Lin Family International Bank!"    

    

"As long as he doesn't make things difficult for us and wants us to keep our jobs, we will do whatever he says. Even if he wants us to call him grandpa, I will do it!"    

    


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