Upon hearing this, Feng Chengcheng looked pale.

At this time, Feng Qiang appeared here. What other good things would be there be besides humiliating her?

So, Feng Chengcheng whispered in Xiao Lin's ear: "Uncle, let's go!"

"It's okay, trust me!"

Xiao Lin smiled at Feng Chengcheng slightly, not caring about it at all.

"Why, you know each other?"

The sales manager became interested, and he clearly saw the disdain in Feng Qiang's eyes.

"More than just knowing her, she is my cousin!"

Feng Qiang put his hands in his bag and smiled even stronger. He finally got this opportunity and felt sorry for himself if he didn't humiliate him.

On the day of marriage, Xiao Lin's hand bone was dislocated, but this revenge has not been avenged yet.

He glanced at Feng Chengcheng and Xiao Lin and continued: "My cousin works in Feng's family, and only about 100,000 yuan a year. As for the man around him, it is my cousin's husband, and he is also a son-in-law!"

As he said that, Feng Qiang looked at Feng Chengcheng and said, "Cousin, am I right?"

Feng Chengcheng blushed, but didn't know how to refute.

Feng Qiang said again: "The house here is about 10 million, tsk tsk ~ This surprised me. Where did you get so much money?"

No one knows Feng Chengcheng's annual income better than him.

"So they are two poor people!"

After the sales manager got to know him, he felt even more disdainful. When Xiao Lin said that he had swiped the card, he thought he really had so much money.

Now I know, but I am just a son-in-law who is looking for a sense of existence, but just looking for the wrong place.

"Mr. Jin, if you like this house, you can pay a deposit now!"

The female salesperson who was slapped by Xiao Lin just now, looked at Jin Zhicheng, and she believed that the sales manager would avenge her.

"I said that the house belongs to mine!"

Xiao Lin's expression was cold. After many years, Xiao Lin had never been so angry.

However, the female salesperson looked disdainful and did not take it seriously at all, so she continued to introduce the house to Mr. Jin.

"Xiao Lin, forget it, let's go!"

Feng Chengcheng looked ashen. If he continued to stalemate, he was afraid that he would suffer a loss.

Xiao Lin ignored it.

"Just just a son-in-law who is in a back-end family. Haven't you heard it? Blow me out!"

The sales manager shouted, "It's just a matter of making trouble here, just to die."

"Boy, don't ask where this place is, and dare to act wild here!" A bodyguard shouted, carrying a baton and walked towards Xiao Lin.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Chengcheng stood in front of Xiao Lin, his eyes showing horror.

"Cheng Cheng gets out of here!" Xiao Lin pulled Feng Chengcheng away.

"They will kill you!" Feng Chengcheng's beautiful eyes flashed.

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, the clamoring bodyguard just now hit Xiao Lin with a stick.

"ah!"

Feng Chengcheng screamed, closing his beautiful eyes and daring to look.

"Dong!"

Xiao Lin took a big step, suddenly flashed, pulling out a afterimage.

"boom!"

Before the baton in the bodyguard could fall, Xiao Lin punched him out and smashed him to a distance of one foot. He lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Brothers, come on for me!"

More than a dozen bodyguards, all like gangsters, rushed towards Xiao Lin with batons, and the batons were smashed at Xiao Lin in one after another.

What is the difference between making trouble here and seeking death?

"Xiao Lin!"

Feng Chengcheng was shocked. These were more than a dozen bodyguards, and they all looked like they were veterans.
Chapter completed!