Xie Zhuyun said: "Little Binbin is not as safe as he imagined. He can bully him by chance. If he is framed by accident, he can be framed. He really has to worry."

The old man paused: "I think that boy is strong and not so easy to be bullied?"

Xie Zhuyun sighed, "He is alone without power and power, so he is naturally easily bullied. For example, when I met him during the day, a small village chief wanted to kill people and seize money..."

"What? What are you saying, killing people and robbing money, a village chief? Which village chief dares to kill my grandson of Xie Dapeng?" The old man was angry when he heard this, and his tall figure stood up, his whole body full of murderous aura, as if a sharp sword that was out of his body would be bloody at any time.

The old man’s real name is Xie Dapeng.

The Xie family members are withered, and Tang Bin is the only blood inheritance of the Xie family now. If he is killed, the old man will be so angry.

Xie Zhuyun whispered a brief story about what happened in Fengli Village, Magang Town today, which made the old man frown the more he heard it. More than a dozen guns were pointed at his daughter and grandson. This was really lawless and outrageous. He widened his eyes in the dark night: "What did you do?"

Xie Zhuyun thought that her father was unwilling to have anything to do with Zhang Zhen, but in Jiangzhou, her sphere of influence was beyond reach. Her eyes rolled, "I... used the national security certificate you got for me."

Xie Dapeng snorted: "What can that thing do? It can scare ordinary people. If you want to knock down a person, you have to have a bigger hat to suppress it... However, Jiangzhou is the headquarters of the Eight Dragon Yasha tribe. Since Brother Qin abdicated and gave it to his granddaughter, we have rarely had contact with the Qin family. What is his granddaughter's name? It seems that he is called Yan. I heard that he is very strong and has good abilities. I have done several major things in the past two years. I really want to meet him if I have the chance, but unfortunately our Xie family..."

As he said that, he showed unspeakable helplessness on his face.

Xie Zhuyun's face darkened: "Dad, it's me that's useless."

The old man waved his hand and said, "Hey, I can't say that. The price we paid for by our Xie family is too high. It's because I, the old man, don't want to see my only daughter, and there is also an accident. It's good that even if our Xie family quits this stage eight months later and has no protective umbrella, it doesn't matter. It's a plea to keep anonymous in the future, and it may be a pleasure."

After pausing, the old man said fiercely again: "However, if you want to deal with the people of our Xie family, you need to be prepared to be destroyed at any time. What kind of village chief dares to deal with my grandson? It's not that easy. Brother Qin's granddaughter, the old man, has never seen him. However, I know some of his subordinates in the past. I don't think it's difficult to deal with such a small village chief, and I don't think it's difficult for me to make things difficult for me... But in this way, the kid will inevitably be exposed."

Xie Zhuyun raised her eyebrows and finally said weakly: "Dad, actually, I... came to Zhang Zhen from Jiangzhou and came forward to deal with it."

“…”

Xie Dapeng's eyes flashed twice, and he turned to look at her. Although it was dark, the old man's eyes were bright and staring at Xie Zhuyun was uncomfortable all over. Finally, the old man turned his eyes away: "You still can't let go?"

Xie Zhuyun said: "No, it's just..., just use it."

The old man sighed and said, "Just understand what you are doing! You are not young, and you probably won't listen to my old man's words. I won't hide it from you. I have checked that boy named Zhang. If he was refreshing and single, I would not object at all, but he now has a wife and children. How could I be a little wife for me, Xie Dapeng's daughter?"

Xie Zhuyun's face turned red: "Dad, look at what you said, how could I..."

The old man said again: "Okay, since you have found him this time, I will give up. At most, I will help him in my career in the future."

Xie Zhuyun quickly changed the topic: "Dad, do you want to find a few people to secretly protect Xiao Binbin?"

The old man frowned and finally shook his head and said, "This is not appropriate, so you can't feel at ease when looking for outsiders. This is better, and you are getting closer and closer to the ranking battle. Don't be in the capital if you have nothing to do. You can deal with the matter here as soon as possible. Go to Jiangzhou and you can protect him secretly, but don't do it too obviously to prevent those who are interested."

"Then..., that's fine!"

"I can explain that I didn't let you go there and have a secret conversation with that guy Zhang Zhen."

"Dad, am I that kind of person?" Xie Zhuyun was embarrassed and blushed as blood.

"A woman's heart is the most difficult to understand!" The old man suddenly said this.

"hehe……"

...

Tang Bin still held a large bucket of porridge and Zhou Wannong to the food street with the banner of "Wan Niang Food" in the evening, and Zhou Wanqing never came out because Xiao Tang was about to sleep.

"Danyang, I am a cattle and a horse every night, and I didn't see you pay me a lot! People make ducks, and they earn 5,000 yuan a day a night. I am a cattle and a horse, so it's a little more valuable than a duck, right?" It was late today, and there were not many people in the food street. After selling more than a dozen bowls of porridge, there seemed to be no customers. Tang Bin stood stupidly and was bored, so he teased his sister-in-law casually.

Zhou Wannong glared at him angrily and said, "What, you still ask me for money when pulling a car, are you embarrassed? You try to be a duck, and you still earn 5,000 yuan a day. No one wants five yuan, and no one wants it. It's really..."

It's really shameless!

Tang Bin was just talking nonsense, and passed the time, and smiled and said, "I just think it's too stupid for us to sell porridge like this. Every night, we drink wind and feed mosquitoes, and we don't make much money. We haven't thought of any other way? You can sell some snacks better than this!"

Zhou Wannong hit her left arm with a "slap". The mosquito bit her. She gently bounced the mosquito's body away and said lightly: "You need to teach you this, I'm already preparing."

Tang Bin said again: "This is still not OK. We are lucky to not meet the urban management in the past few days. What if the urban management comes? Besides, I can't help you pull the cart every night?"

Zhou Wannong frowned and was about to say something, but saw a group of young people coming over.

"Boss, what are you selling? It's so delicious?"

Although the lid of the stainless steel barrel was covered, Tang Bin deliberately left a gap, and wisps of fragrance floated out of it. If people passing by were hungry, they would usually be attracted.

"Chicken and mushroom porridge, twenty yuan per bowl!" Zhou Wannong said in an elegant voice.

There were eight people coming, all of whom were in their early twenties, five men and three women, and a few men looked at Zhou Wannong's long and beautiful appearance, and they all looked at her with their eyes shining brightly, with a few who did not hide their naked desires in their eyes.

Then one of them suddenly exclaimed after watching for a long time: "Wannong, why are you? Are you here... selling, selling porridge?"

The lights here are relatively insufficient, and Zhou Wannong didn't pay much attention. At this time, he heard that someone actually knew him, so he looked at the person who spoke. After a closer look, he found that it was the guy who pursued his surname Mao all day in his school. So his face became impatient and he lacked interest in greeting the people.

"Brother Mao, do you know this beautiful girl?" A boy immediately turned his head and asked when he saw him calling Zhou Wannong's name.

"Wannong? Is it just Zhou Wannong, who you talk about all day long?"

"Amao really has vision. This beautiful girl is definitely at the level of a goddess. If she is not the girl you like, then I will definitely snatch love from my brother. Such a goddess can only be killed by mistake and cannot be let go."

“…”

Some boys talked all over the place, and there were some unpleasant words in their language. It also sounded like this guy named Mao had some prestige among these people. But this kind of discussion made Zhou Wannong's face covered with frost and stared at these people fiercely.

"Mao Bingchang, don't go too far, I don't welcome you here!"

"Oh, what kind of porridge are you selling here on the street stalls? There is still a reason why you don't welcome customers." This was the voice of a woman. The man had red hair and was dressed very revealingly. He snuggled in a boy's arms and looked down on the goddess in the mouth of Zhou Wannong.

"Yes, let's talk about this as a public place, it's not your home. We can stand if we want, and you can still take care of it?" said another girl.

Zhou Wan was so angry that she closed her mouth and didn't say anything. There were so many people who said one thing by themselves that it was not worth it.

Tang Bin looked at Mao Bingchang who was talking at the beginning and felt familiar. He seemed to have seen him somewhere. After thinking for a while, he remembered that he had seen him when he first went to the Normal College to pick up Zhou Wannong. He took a bouquet of flowers at that time, which was said to be "Blue Virgin". He was exposed by the people in the same dormitory that he had dyed him. At that time, in order to dispel those suitors, the little girl took the initiative to kiss him.

It turns out that this guy is named Mao Bingchang!

This name is creative, and I don’t know which guy chose it. Mao Bingchang, isn’t this just saying that the problem is getting worse!

Tang Bin did not have the same knowledge as these people, but he could not let them bully his sister-in-law here in a nonsense, so he said lightly: "Everyone, if you want to buy porridge, go away if you don't buy anything, don't block us from doing business."

Mao Bingchang seemed to have noticed Tang Bin's existence at this time, and glanced at him sideways and said, "Who are you?"

"Yes, when we talk to the beauty, why are you fucking?"

"This place is not opened by your house, so you can't control it even if we block it?"

Tang Bin touched his nose, stared at Mao Bingchang and smiled, "I'm not old, but my brain is not good. Didn't we meet at school last time? You have a strong idea from our family, and don't ask me this boyfriend. Last time, I didn't care about you because of our family's strong part. Why don't you give up?"
Chapter completed!