Zhou Ziman's pupils shrank instinctively, and a trace of fear flashed across Zhang Tianhao's face beside him.

But they soon reacted.

Summer is not a genius at all.

Moreover, the favor that Tang Long owed him has been used up, and now it has nothing to do with Tang Long.

Then, why do they still fear Xia Tian?

"Just a beggar, he dares to pretend to be a rich man. I said Xiatian, why are you so shameless?"

"And Zhou Wanqiu, are you very disappointed now? You originally thought you would marry into a wealthy family."

"As a result, I still married a beggar, hahaha."

"I'm so laughing to death. Wild girl, the beggar's daughter is not worthy of eating chicken legs, she is only worthy of eating steamed buns."

Bang...

Xia Tian slapped Zhou Ziman in the face.

"Although I'm not a rich man, I seem to have told you not to stimulate me."

Zhou Ziman and Zhang Tianhao were both shocked.

At this time, she and Zhang Tianhao suddenly rang out, Xia Tian was a mentally ill.

The two subconsciously took a step back and did not dare to look for Xia Tian and the others' displeasure.

After leaving the Zhou family, Zhou Wanqiu was in a gloomy mood.

"Wanqiu, are you very disappointed in me?"

"No."

Zhou Wanqiu hurriedly squeezed out a smile at Xia Tian: "Actually, you really scared me last night."

"In fact, I don't want you to be a tycoon. Just like now, our family of three lives together and live a down-to-earth life. This is what I want."

"So, after you came back from Sky City yesterday and explained all this to me, I was relieved."

"Um."

Xia Tian nodded with a smile.

Now, he finally understood why the emperor had to hide his identity when he went out to make a girl when he was trying to hide his identity.

Whether it is because of the Zhou family or because of Zhou Wanqiu's ability to accept.

Xia Tian doesn’t plan to showdown now, everything has to be discussed in the long run.

"I'm just, very disappointed with Grandpa and the others."

Zhou Wanqiu took a deep breath, her eyes red: "Summer, I'll make you laugh."

"Have you ever thought about leaving Zhou's Group and opening a company by yourself?"

"Although I am not a rich man, I still have a lot of savings in working overseas over the years."

Zhou Wanqiu was a little confused and a little shaken.

But in the end she refused Xia Tian: "Let's talk about it later. No matter how you say it, they are my relatives."

"All right."

Xia Tian shrugged indifferently: "No matter what decision you make, I will support you behind your back."

After a wedding, everything came to peace.

In the following time, Zhou Wanqiu worked in the Zhou Group as usual.

In Xia, he is responsible for washing and cooking at home every day, and then sending Zhou Xiaocao to and from school.

That morning, after sending Zhou Xiaocao to kindergarten in Xiatian, he returned home and passed a newly completed long bridge in Qingcheng City.

Opposite the long bridge, a row of black cars blocked his way.

“What a big show.”

Looking at the row of black cars over there, Xia Tian narrowed his eyes slightly.

The car door opened and more than a dozen men in black clothes and emitting a murderous aura all over their bodies walked down from above.

Their figures and shapes are almost exactly the same, as neatly as an army.

Someone opened the rear door of the front car.

A middle-aged man in his fifties walked down from above.

The man was filled with the aura of a superior.
Chapter completed!