Super Crazy Son-in-Law

Lin Xiao looked back and saw a middle-aged man with fashionable clothes, sunglasses and shiny hair coming in from the wooden carved dragon arch.

Behind him were two uniformed staff members of the association, who looked ferocious and arrogant.

The two staff members looked at Lin Xiao with bad faces and shouted in unison, "who are you? Come and make trouble with others to shoot. Do you know the rules?"

The director immediately greeted the middle-aged man with a smile and said, "President fan, you don't know them. I thought they were the staff of your association. I said, we signed an agreement and rented it to me for three days. How dare anyone make trouble?"

"Nothing, I'll take your picture. Now the martial arts association has the final say. Before the new president arrives, I will look for everything." Fan Jian waved his hand and said very easily.

"Well, well, I'm relieved to have you!" The director breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at Lin Xiao and said in a deep voice, "do you hear me? Go away quickly and don't affect our filming. Can you afford to pay for the mistake?"

Huayang smiled angrily by the old boy, pushed him away, rushed to Fan Jian, looked up and down, "Fan Jian, don't you know me?"

"What?" Fan Jian knew Huayang, but pretended not to know him. He spoke impolitely. He said coldly, "what's wrong with you running to the martial arts association? You're still taking outsiders. I'm afraid you've found the wrong place? Do you know what this place is?"

"Hey!" Huayang smiled, "I think you are really blind. There is no tiger in the mountain. The monkey is called the king. The new president didn't come. Do you pretend to be a tiger?"

"None of your business? I can warn you. Before the new president takes office, I'm in charge here. If you want to find a job for the disciples, you can't even think of it without my signature."

"Fan Jian, you are really cheap. You can't live because of your own sin. Do you know who he is?" Huayang pointed at Lin Xiao with a smile.

Fan Jianmei frowned, stared at Lin Xiao for a long time and said with a sneer, "I care who he is? What? Newcomer? Want me to sign?"

If sect disciples want to work in the city, in addition to the recommendation of the sect, they also need to be signed and sealed by the martial arts association, otherwise the employer will not hire them.

Therefore, Fan Jian thought Lin Xiao was a newcomer brought by Huayang to sign for him, so he took a high attitude. Anyway, the new president didn't come these days. He tossed as much as he wanted.

"Newcomer?" Huayang looked strange. "I can only say that you are really blind. You dare to show off without knowing who the new president is and what he looks like. You are not only cheap, but also two."

"What, what do you mean?" Fan Jian was stunned.

Huayang raised his voice and said loudly, "you hear me clearly! This is Mr. Lin Xiaolin, the new head of your martial arts association. Do you hear me clearly?"

"Lin, Mr. Lin Xiao?" Fan Jian shivered uncontrollably and quickly looked at Lin Xiao. After careful identification, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, turned over an electronic file and glanced at it. He was immediately shocked.

"See clearly now?" Huayang sneered, "I don't even know your new president. I say you Fan Jian are really cheap. You're so cheap to the bone, do you understand?"

"Yes, president!" Fan Jian was so shocked that he almost knelt down on his knees and stammered, "you, why did you come without saying a word? President Fu, no, no, no... Didn't Fu Taiyang say you won't come until the new year?"

Lin Xiao smiled, "your name is Fan Jian?"

"Yes, yes, I am Fan Jian!" Fan Jian was sweating. He winked at the two assistants and shouted, "what are you doing? Go and clean the president's office."

The two staff members were also frightened. They stayed where they were and didn't dare to move. The new president came quietly and didn't know him. This was a crime of tiger power. It's uncertain that there will be a tragic outcome. They won't lose a job they managed to get. While thinking, they rushed out in a hurry.

"President, why are you here? Call me if you need anything." Fan Jian came over sweating and said with a bitter smile.

"What's going on?" Lin Xiao pointed to the crew and asked coldly.

"Ouch! I just want to make some profits for the association during this time..." Fan Jian pretended to smile.

"Really?" Lin Xiao's smile gradually condensed. Suddenly he shouted coldly, "the Wushu Association has always been independent of the world and never let outsiders in and out. How dare you make your own decisions without telling me, don't you want to do it?"

Wushu Association is different from other departments and organizations. It has strong autonomy. The post of president has a system similar to abdication and is a symbol of strength.

If Lin Xiao is not going to let Fan Jian do it, he will have to go. No one can manage it.

"President, it's not what you think, I just..."

"All right! Let everyone leave and let someone clean up the yard of the association. If you can't return to the original state within half an hour, you can resign directly." Lin Xiao suddenly changed his face. In full view of the public, he didn't leave any face for Fan Jian.

The director and his party were stunned. They stared at Lin Xiao strangely and stammered, "you, are you the president?"

Huayang sneered, "now you know? I tell you, it's late - - hurry up and get out!"

"Hum!" Lin Xiao ignored the director and his party and asked fan Jianshen, "where is the archives? I want to consult the data!"

"I know!" Huayang volunteered to raise his hand and swaggered away from Fan Jian. "It's in the backyard. I'll take you. I'm familiar with this place and used to come often."

"Half an hour!" Lin Xiao pointed to Fan Jian and warned for the last time.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Fan Jianna was arrogant just now, and his scared face turned white. If others hadn't been watching him, he might have knelt down.

When Lin Xiao left, fan Jianda breathed a sigh of relief. After pondering for a few seconds, he immediately turned and looked at the director, "you hear me? You go quickly and don't give me any trouble."

"President fan, what do you mean? You've taken all the money. I'm going to roll out here to shoot. Do you do this?" The director was also angry. He spent a lot of money to get a three-day service period from Fan Jian. This half day was ruined before it passed. No one would be reconciled.

"What? Things have changed. What can I do?" Fan Jian stared and directly picked up the director's neck, "are you playing horizontal with me?"

"Eh!? what's the matter with you? You still want to hit people, don't you?"

"Let go of the director!"

A group of crew members gathered around. Fan Jian sneered at everyone, "what? Do you want to fight?"

"Afraid of you!"