Banished To Be A Matrilocal Son-in-law

Lin Yu said with a smile: "it's not that I speak badly, it's the truth. Sometimes quality is more important than quantity. "

" OK. "Director Zheng has nothing to say.

The two slowed down for a while, and then they started talking again.

"What are you going to do next?" director Zheng asked. This year will be over in a few months.

Indicators have been set down, but time is very tight.

"I'm going to America once. "Said Lin Yu.

The United States is a very strange official. Although it is the largest country in the world at present, its history is only a few hundred years. It may not be as old as a dynasty in ancient China.

Without history and culture, there are not many official good things in the museum, but more plundered things from other countries.

Perhaps only in this way can they satisfy their tiny historical and cultural self-esteem.

Today, many of China's national treasures are in the hands of those collectors in the United States. Lin Yu's trip is for the collection in their hands.

After they had worked out all the details, they left the cafe.

Director Zheng will return to the official bureau of cultural relics to coordinate his work, while Lin Yu will first go home to make arrangements, and then prepare to go to the United States.

...

"it's him! It's really this guy! "

Liang Zhibin looks at the figure in the TV, roaring wildly, and his eyes seem to be spitting fire!

Although he had guessed before, he never thought that Lin Yu not only went to Kyoto, but also became the director of the Bureau of cultural relics!

"Master Zhibin, this situation is not so good for us..." the sharp blade is also frowning.

Lin Yu was easier to deal with before, mainly because he didn't have any real background and had some relationships with people around him. It's not difficult to deal with him.

But now, Lin Yu's identity is at the level of deputy department. If they want to move Lin Yu again, they have to consider retaliation from the official... That's not what any company, group or family can resist!!

Liang Zhibin angrily turned off the TV and snorted: "I don't care! I'll kill him even if he has another identity! Isn't he mainly antique? A few days ago, Su rourourou's concubines went to Kyoto to run an antique shop for Lin Yu, right

"Get in touch with the people in Kyoto immediately. Let the people in Dongjiang do the business. Let's go to Kyoto, too! If Lin Yu plays antiques, he can play the hall of fame. Can't I, Liang Zhibin! I have to kill him this time! "

...

Lin Yu was walking along the long street, surrounded by many people greeting him with respect and a little awe in his eyes.

Nowadays, there are still many counterfeiters in Panjiayuan. Seeing people from the official cultural relics bureau is like a mouse meeting a cat.

Chen Jianguo, the boss of tianmingxuan opposite Lin Yu's family, is even more scared.

Who would have thought that the boy selling fake goods across from his home changed, picked up several big leaks in a row and became a rich man. After a few days' disappearance, he became the emperor of the antique world!

They all sell fake things. Lin Yu just needs to say a word, and Mingxuan will have to close the door the next day.

Lin Yu didn't pay attention to their thoughts. In front of him, five beauties came slowly.

"Director Lin. "Sun Yuemei gritted her teeth and said," you still know how to come back! "

Lin Yu said with a smile. It's been a long time since she left her family alone:" I'm so busy. I'm sorry. "

seeing that Lin Yu apologized, the girls couldn't harden their hearts. They hugged him and whispered in their ears.

"How long are you going to stay this time?"

"tomorrow's flight to the United States. "

" eh? "The girl's voice was a little higher, and she looked at Lin Yu reluctantly.

We've just met. We're going to separate the next day.

"It's my job, chief. "Lin Yu sighed.

Mingyan gnawed her teeth and said, "is director Lin short of a servant girl in the United States who can serve tea and water to warm your bed?"

"well, let man Yun come with me. She knows more about antiques. You stay at home these days to prepare, and official people will come to contact you soon. From now on, our family will be from the Bureau of cultural relics."

The next day, Lin Yu and song manyun got on the plane to the United States.

The tickets are purchased temporarily through the government, and they are all first class.

It takes nearly 14 hours from Kyoto to New York, which is a relatively long journey.

The plane takes off at night. After boarding, most people lie on soft seats and begin to supplement their sleep.

There are also a few people who are ready to adjust the time difference, holding the tablet in their hands, watching the downloaded video.Generally speaking, it's a little quieter.

Lin Yu and song manyun belong to those who are ready to adjust the time difference.

In the quiet first class cabin, two people whispered love words.

Chatting, chatting, the atmosphere between the two people is gradually something wrong.

It's said that parting is better than getting married.

It's OK for Lin Yu. He didn't catch fire at all.

Look, this is on the plane. He doesn't have too many ideas.

But song manyun can't.

In the dim first class cabin, song manyun blushed.

For song manyun, who hasn't seen Lin Yu for a long time, he can't stand it.

Outside the plane, there was darkness.

Even though Lin Yu is preparing to adjust the time difference and force himself to wake up, he is still a little sleepy. His head is dizzy and his chat with song manyun has become subconscious.

At this time, Lin Yu felt a cold hand touched his chest.

The cold stimulation makes him wake up in an instant. Song manyun, who has been quietly touched by his big eyes.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yu asked in a low voice.

"Guess what I want to do?" song manyun teased him and sat on his lap.

At this time, the plane is passing through a mass of air, and there will inevitably be some bumps.

Both of them were unprepared, shaking up as the plane went up and down.

Lin Yu wearing a seat belt of course nothing, but song manyun can not, also thanks to Lin Yu quick hand will song manyun dead in his arms.

Lin yumingxian feels that his body is hot and dry.

"You!" Lin Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "can't we get off the plane?"