Best Matrilocal Son-in-law

Zhao Shanshan is not a fool. Naturally, she can tell that Zhang Lin is driving him away, but her purpose of coming here has not been achieved. How can she leave directly?

At present, Zhao Shanshan is also full of scorn and said: "how can our family cook?"

"Our family, Donghua, can't bear it. Now we all go out to eat."

"Linlin, why don't you ask Chu Feng to find a job in our Donghua?"

"We two are good friends. We can't say that we can open three or five thousand a month, but we can give you ten thousand a month. If we don't say anything else, it's good to go out to eat every month."

After hearing this kind of speech, even Lin Qinglan's face began to become a little embarrassed. She frowned and said with a smile: "forget it?"

"Donghua is only a million this year. There should be no need to let Chu Feng come."

Just a million?

Zhao Shanshan even stayed in the same place. How much money can Chu Feng make in a year?

Now you look down on people who make millions a year? Who gave him the qualification?

"Auntie Lin, you don't see millions of annual income, do you?"

"Then I'd like to ask you how much Chu Feng can do with a little bit?"

"It should not be less than one million, or how could it be looked down upon?"

"I don't know how much chufeng earns a year, but it's more than a million dollars in taxes a year..." Lin Qinglan sneered.

At the same time, Zhang Lin is also ready to go into his uncle's house, but when he is ready to go in, he turns to Zhao Shanshan beside him and says blandly: "Shanshan, annual salary of one million is really nothing for Chu Feng."

After that, Zhang Lin turned and left.

But at this time Zhao Shanshan is full of anger, a loser actually look down on millions of people?

Who gave him face? What do you really think you are?

Looking at Zhao Shanshan's pouting mouth, Xu Donghua quickly held Zhao Shanshan in his arms and comforted him and said, "don't worry, you don't have to be angry. He said that just to annoy you."

"But you are a good-looking girl. I heard you are Zhang's daughter, aren't you?"

Zhao Shanshan frowned slightly, pouted her little mouth and said, "I tell you, don't make up his mind."

"Although they say they will marry a trash, they are in charge in Zhangjia."

"Your small company is nothing in front of Zhang Jia."

"If you think of her, you'd better consider whether you have that ability."

Zhao Shanshan naturally knows what his man Xu Donghua is thinking about. After all, he was born in a poor family. What Xu Donghua wants to do at ordinary times is beyond her control.

It's because she doesn't care about anything that she can marry Xu Donghua, the perfect man in his eyes.

"How can I make up her mind?"

"You think too much." Xu Donghua started with a strange smile.

At this time, after Zhang Lin returned to his uncle's house, he arranged two rooms. Zhang Lin's uncle was quite enthusiastic about Zhang Lin.

In particular, Zhang Lin took a lot of things home this time. Naturally, she had to treat them well. How good can I get from Zhang Lin?

After all, Zhang Lin is now able to drive a Porsche Cayenne. Is her money not too much???