The Godlike Son-in-Law

"Huai'an, you can't be too high-profile! It's the Zhao family's good fortune to have someone greet the Zhao family, how can you show it off?" Zhao Buhui said, "Don't hurry up to entertain customers? But don't be too slow!"

The elders of the Su family sat aside, but their faces were not good-looking. The annual New Year's greetings meeting has been held in Wulong Town for many years. In the past, the Su family was full of anger, but now it has become like this, which is thought-provoking.

"It seems that not many people will come to pay New Year's greetings!" The third uncle shook his head: "This year, the Su family lost to the Zhao family again!"

"Third Uncle, how can you tell who won or lost before the final moment?" The old matriarch said aloud, "I have made quite a few old friends, maybe they are on their way."

The third uncle nodded, and didn't hold out much hope, knowing that if the Taijun really had that kind of skill, I'm afraid he would have come to pay New Year's greetings early, so how could he wait so long.

Huang Daxian organized the worship of the Laoye Temple, and came to the high platform. Everyone in Wulong Town also greeted the guests. Most of these guests came to pay New Year's greetings to the Zhao family. face jealousy.

"This Su family is declining more and more! In the past, I wanted to sit in the grand master's chair without any effort, but now I am firmly suppressed by the Zhao family!"

"Who says it's not! The Su family has become a thing of the past, and it's not worth mentioning anymore!"

"Keep your voice down, don't be heard by the Su family, or it will be bad!"

Among the crowd, everyone's eyes focused on the Su family, with a hint of sarcasm in their eyes. The existence that was able to compete with the Zhao family in the past is now silent. If it is a few years, I am afraid that they will not even be able to sit on the high platform.

Although their voices were small, the old lady's ears were very sharp, so she could hear them clearly.

Looking at the dead people at the banquet of the Su family, the old matriarch's eyes were gloomy. Now that the situation is over, the grand master's seat in the Su family has no chance, so he is naturally unwilling.

"Old Madam, don't worry, I'll call some of my friends to see if they have time to come over." Su Changlong said.

"If people want to come, they would have already come, why do you need to call?" The third uncle cast a glance: "You can make a lot of friends when you are doing business outside, but few people are willing to come to pay New Year's greetings. It seems that these few You can't hang around outside in Nian, can you?"

"Who says it's not! The Zhao family's banquet is basically full of guests, but the Su family's are very few. I'm afraid they won't be able to hold their heads up in Wulong Town in the future." The sixth uncle also complained for a while.

"You two uncles, there's no need to say any more. It's true that we don't know how to manage relationships when things have come to this point." Su Qingyun said helplessly.

"Forget it, this year's New Year's greetings meeting, not many people came from the Su family. It's not good to eat cold air here in the snowy weather." The third uncle stood up with a cane: "I'd better go home and go to the kang to keep warm!"

The old matriarch looked embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do about it. Some things were out of his control.

As soon as the third uncle got up, a convoy of motorcades appeared on the streets of Wulong Town. This convoy looked quite luxurious, and each car was worth millions of dollars. Everyone also looked at it one after another, not knowing which force came and could have such an imposing manner.

"Grandpa, which family is this? It's such a big show." Zhao Huai'an looked happy: "Grandpa has quite a lot of friends! The Zhao family is about to show their power."