Best Son-in-law

Lin Yu's expression was shocked when she said this, looking at her only seventeen or eighteen-year-old face, he thought he had heard it wrong.

The people below the venue also suddenly shook, and then someone couldn't help but shouted in surprise, "My God, is this the legendary Madame Du?!"

"Mrs. Du?! That Mrs. Du who is rumored to be immortal?!"

Immediately, someone pulled his neck and shouted in surprise.

"Madam Du, what Madam Du?!"

Many people seemed to have never heard of this name, and couldn't help asking in surprise.

"It is said that Mrs. Du has a sixtieth birthday this year, but she has a girlish face, so to speak, it seems...really the **** stage!"

The person in the know said in astonishment.

Lin Yu couldn't help but opened his mouth when he heard this. He looked at the girl in front of him for a moment and didn't know what to say. He didn't believe that the girl in front of him was 50 or 60 years old after killing him!

"Yes, everyone, I am Mrs. Du! That is, the owner of this manor, Mr. Du's daughter!" Mrs. Du greeted everyone generously with a smile, "But I am not a legendary immortality, just growth. It's slower and good at maintenance!"

When she spoke, her tone and demeanor were indeed very old, which was extremely inconsistent with her youthful and beautiful face!

Lin Yu was a little dumbfounded, looked at the woman, and then smiled: "Mrs. Du, you are so beautiful! If you are known by other women in the world, you will definitely be jealous and go crazy!"

"Mr. Ho praised it!" Madam Du chuckled, covering her mouth. All women in this world like to be flattered by men, and she is no exception.

"Mrs. Du, you are truly beautiful, prettier than a 17 or 18-year-old girl!"

He Ziqin ran up happily at this time, flattered Mrs. Du, then took out his bank card and handed it to Mrs. Du. He couldn't wait to say, "Come on, please swipe your card!"

He didn't care about Madam Du's face forever and immortality. What he cared most about was this **** king's tripod.

Madam Du winked, and a woman in a cheongsam walked over to take the card in his hand, walked to the side and swiped it, and then handed it back to him.

"Then this **** king cauldron..."

He Ziqin looked at the real God King Ding with a beaming face, excited.

"Wrap it for Director He!"

Mrs. Du gave an order, and immediately someone came up with a black wooden box specially made for the God King Ding, carefully installed the God King Ding, and handed it to He Ziqin.

"Thank you, Mrs. He, thank you!"

He Ziqin carefully took over the **** Wangding, and his heart jumped out of his throat with excitement.

"Thank you Mr. He yet!"

At this time, He Qingwu frowned and scolded his son.

"Thank you Mr. He!"

He Ziqin turned around and nodded at Lin Yu somewhat perfunctorily, and thanked him rather perfunctorily.

Although he was very grateful to Lin Yu for helping them with the He family contend for this **** king's tripod, but he was very jealous of Lin Yu's ability. Although their He family was the No. 1 family in the capital, they are now the only ones in everything. The He family is begging this Mr. He.

Thinking of what Lin Yu said to him when he wanted to drive Lin Yu out of the capital, he felt horrified. Maybe after a while, Lin Yu has become an object of their high family!

After He Ziqin held the Shen Wang Ding down, He Ziheng immediately greeted him excitedly. After opening the lid, he looked at the Shen Wang Ding in the box with great joy, excitedly not knowing what to say.

The old man of the Chu family and Chu Xilian on the side had pale expressions. Old man Chu scolded his son angrily: "This is the master you invited. It's not as good as a hairy boy!"

"Father, don't be angry, why don't we let you have a look?!"

He Ziheng smiled and said politely to the old man of the Chu family.

The old man of the Chu family glanced at him coldly, snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and walked out quickly.

Chu Xilian, Chu Yunxi and others from the Chu family hurriedly followed, passing in front of the He Ziqin brothers, and glanced at them with disgust.

He Ziqin and He Ziheng had their faces full of frankness, and they were so happy when they saw the Chu family deflated!

If this God King Ding really has the magical effect in the legend, then their family can firmly suppress the Chu family!

"Director He, this **** Wangding, can we appreciate it?"

At this time, the Zhang Youan brothers came up and asked He Ziqin with a smile on their faces.

"of course can!"

He Ziqin stood up straight and readily agreed. Although they knew that the Zhang family was going to marry the Chu family, the He family and the Zhang family apparently still went there, so they did not refuse.

At the same time, he said very grandiosely, "Everyone sitting here, all interested can come and have a look!"

Everyone cheered upon hearing the words, and immediately all leaned in.

He Ziqin smiled very satisfied. This **** Wangding has already done a great job for him first, that is, win people's hearts!

At this time Lin Yu was talking with Madam Du on the stage. After Madam Du asked some basic information about Lin Yu, Lin Yu smiled and said, "Madam, hasn't her sleep well recently?! Would you like me to get your pulse? Two sets of medicine conditioning and conditioning?"

"Oh, that couldn't be better, Mr. He, trouble you!"

Madam Du immediately nodded and agreed. Now that she knows that Lin Yu is the president of the Chinese Medicine Association, she is naturally relieved to let him see a doctor.

Lin Yu helped her get her pulse, and then prescribed a prescription for her, asking her to rest early these days.

"Mr. He, it's late, shall we go back?"

He Qingwu in the audience kept looking at Lin Yu with peaceful eyes. Seeing that Lin Yu had helped Madam Du to finish the pulse, he reminded him softly that the voice was like his grandfather calling for his grandson.

I don't know if it is because of his old age, or He Jiarong is too similar to his son. He Qingwu is also a little trance at this time, subconsciously treating Lin Yu as his favorite grandson before.

"it is good!"

Lin Yu hurriedly greeted Madam Du, jumped off the stage, and walked outside with He Qingwu.

"Mr. He, I misunderstood you just now. I apologize to you. Don't be as knowledgeable as my old man. As you get older, your mind is not so good..." He Qingwu said with some guilt.

"Old He, what are you talking about, He Jiarong, I am not so stingy!" Lin Yu smiled, seeing He Qingwu walking unsteadily, and took the initiative to support him.

He Qingwu felt Lin Yu's hands, his body trembled suddenly, and his eyes could not help but become warm.

"Big Brother, Dad is gone!"

He Ziheng found out that his father had left them behind. The two of them hurriedly put away the box and told everyone to look at it another day, and then rushed to his father.

"Dad, why don't you call us when you leave!" He Ziqin said with a smile.

"I'm afraid you two will have no face to go with Mr. He!" He Qingwu said coldly, obviously talking about He Ziqin and He Ziheng's previous questioning of Lin Yu.

He Ziqin and He Ziheng's complexion changed, and they lowered their heads in embarrassment, but they did not dare to talk.

Passing through the corridor and passing through the front hall, everyone found that it was raining outside.

However, the fat butler had already prepared umbrellas for everyone, and sent people to take everyone to the car one by one, very thoughtful.

"Father He, you are also gone!"

When the fat butler saw He Qingwu, he immediately ran over and greeted Lin Yu with a smile, and then apologized to Lin Yu, "Mr. He, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now. Don't take it to your heart!"

"You are polite, after all, you don't know it!" Lin Yu waved his hand disapprovingly.

"Thank you!" The fat butler hurriedly took out a business card and smiled, "Ms. Du forgot to exchange business cards with you just now, and asked me to keep a business card. Is it convenient for you?"

"no problem!"

Lin Yu immediately took out his business card and exchanged it with the fat butler before he walked out with He Qingwu and others.

Then the convoy drove in the direction of the city. At first many convoys from other families also went to the city, but they gradually dispersed as they walked.

He Ziqin was in a happy mood because he had obtained this **** king's tripod, and he could hold the **** king's tripod in his hand and hum with little tunes along the way.

"Brother, let me hold it for a while!"

He Ziheng, who was sitting in the back row, said uncontrollably.

"No, what should you do if you break it?"

He Ziqin shook his head and said, "Go back and let you hug, go back and let you hug!"

"Why are you so stingy, give me a while, just a while!"

He Ziheng tugged his clothes and smiled.

He Ziqin shook his head immediately and resolutely said: "No way, no way, third child, you're just a little awkward..."

"boom!"

Before he finished his words, there was a sudden explosion in front of him, and then he saw the fire blasting into the sky tens of meters away, and a car with the fire was rolling in the middle of the road.

"parking!"

He Ziqin's complexion changed suddenly and shouted anxiously.