My Son-in-law Is A War God

Xiao Chen walked over from outside the company.

The security captain saw Xiao Chen and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Xiao!"

Although Xiao Chen was Jiang Meng’s husband, he never looked down on these security guards.

He even drank tea, drank alcohol, and smoked with them.

He also taught them how to box.

They respected Xiao Chen very much.

"Brother Xiao, this Lin Zhengtao is really bullying people, trying to force his way into the company and even attacking us!"

Xiao Lin gritted his teeth and said.

Both of them have the surname Lin.

But Xiao Lin despised Lin Zhengtao, this ungrateful guy.

"Heh, so it’s you, the freeloader.

So what if I hit him? A watchdog should know its place.

If he dares to block my way, who should I hit if not him?"

Lin Zhengtao sneered.

Cheng Mao and the others didn’t speak; they knew Xiao Chen’s prowess.

They also knew Xiao Chen was Jiang Meng’s husband and didn’t want to offend him.

"Slap!"

Xiao Chen stepped forward, said nothing, and slapped Lin Zhengtao across the face: "Apologize!"

Cheng Mao and others were stunned.

Xiao Chen actually wanted them to apologize to a security guard?

To a watchdog?

What were they?

They were big stars, big directors.

"What are you staring at? Apologize, or I’ll beat you to death today!"

Xiao Chen looked coldly at Lin Zhengtao.

In that moment, Lin Zhengtao felt as if he’d been crushed by a mountain, nearly unable to breathe.

It was terrifying.

Is this Xiao Chen?

Is this Xiao Chen’s fearsome nature?

When Lang Jun and others targeted Xiao Chen back then, it also ended tragically.

Lin Zhengtao was truly a bit scared.

"I-I’m sorry!"

Frightened, he quickly said: "I shouldn’t have called you a watchdog or looked down on you!"

"Yes, we’re sorry too; we couldn’t stop him!"

Cheng Mao and others apologized hurriedly.

Only then did the security guards feel somewhat comfortable.

Usually, these guys were so high and mighty, they wouldn’t bother to say a word to them.

But now they were apologizing.

"Anything else?"

Xiao Chen looked at Lin Zhengtao, coldly asking.

"Yes, compensation, compensation!"

Lin Zhengtao had returned most of his money to Xinxing Group.

But he still had a few million at hand.

He immediately took out his phone and transferred ten thousand to Xiao Lin: "This is for medical expenses. If it’s not enough, ask me for more!"

"Hmm! This is somewhat better, but still not enough!

Xiao Lin, I know you’re holding back anger.

I also know Lin Zhengtao isn’t sincerely apologizing.

So, go ahead, kick him.

Kick him just as he kicked you.

Kick hard!"

Xiao Chen sneered.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Lin was excited.

He wasn’t interested in money.

Nor in apologies.

He just wanted to return the favor.

But over there, Lin Zhengtao and the others were stunned.

"Xiao Chen, you’re going too far; I’ve apologized and compensated!"

Lin Zhengtao shouted.

"Heh, if apologies were useful, why would we need the law?"

Xiao Chen sneered: "Don’t think you can bully people just because you have some lousy money, and don’t think everything can be settled with money.

It didn’t work in the past.

And it won’t work in the Martial Artist Age!

Xiao Lin, go ahead, I’ll back you up!"

Xiao Lin rubbed his fists excitedly, walking toward Lin Zhengtao.

Lin Zhengtao’s expression turned grim.

There was no way he would let Xiao Lin kick him.

If today he was kicked by a security guard.

How could he continue?

He was, after all, a kung fu movie star.

A kung fu movie star beaten by a security guard.

Too embarrassing.

How could he keep going?

Xiao Chen sneered, took a step forward, and grabbed Lin Zhengtao directly.

In an instant, Lin Zhengtao couldn’t move.

"Kick!"

Xiao Chen commanded in a low voice.

Xiao Lin nodded and kicked forward.

Bang!

Lin Zhengtao was kicked to the ground.

Although Xiao Lin hadn’t practiced martial arts, he was sturdy, and came from a farming background.

This kick had quite some force.

He kicked Lin Zhengtao, leaving him sitting on the ground, embarrassed.

"Do you submit?"

Xiao Chen sneered at Lin Zhengtao: "You insulted Xiao Lin and hit Xiao Lin, now you got kicked by Xiao Lin, do you submit?"

Cheng Mao and the others were dumbfounded.

A big star like Lin Zhengtao actually got kicked by a small security guard.

Saying that out loud is kind of embarrassing.

Lin Zhengtao stared at Xiao Chen and Xiao Lin with killer eyes, vowing he would definitely seek revenge.

"I see your eyes, you seem very unconvinced!"

Xiao Chen laughed.

"No, I submit, I’m convinced; I hit him, he hit back, it’s fair!"

Lin Zhengtao gritted his teeth.

Today was a serious business matter.

Couldn’t let a small issue ruin the big plans.

So, he tolerated it.

"Alright, now you can talk about your business. Didn’t you resign to join Xinxing Group? What are you running back for?

Coming to show off?"

Xiao Chen asked.

Cheng Mao hurriedly said: "Of course not, we’re here to discuss something important with President Jiang, please let us meet President Jiang!"

"Talk to me, what’s the matter?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Well, we’d rather talk to President Jiang directly. Anyway, it’s definitely a huge benefit for Bailong Entertainment."

Cheng Mao explained.

"Heh, not talking? If you won’t say, then forget it, go back, President Jiang is very busy now.

Busy recruiting newcomers.

Just as you old guys left.

The positions are vacant now.

Many people want to come for interviews."

Xiao Chen waved his hand.

"Xiao Chen, what do you mean? Making us apologize, hit me, and then just letting us leave?

Honestly, who do you think you are?

You’re just a freeloader."

Lin Zhengtao couldn’t hold it any longer.

Xiao Chen was obviously playing them.

"Mr. Xiao, you’re not part of this company, you can’t speak for it, let us meet President Jiang.

We’re giving you face, we’ve apologized to that little security guard.

You can’t just disregard us."

Cheng Mao said.

In his mind, their apology was just to give face to Xiao Chen, purely to meet Jiang Meng.

It wasn’t a genuine acknowledgment of their mistakes.

"Who do you think you are asking me to give you face? Without us, you were just a mediocre director.

What good films have you made?

We supported you into becoming a somewhat famous director, let you earn big money.

And you turned your back and defected.

Now telling me to give you face?"

Xiao Chen said coldly.

Lin Zhengtao shouted: "Xiao Chen, don’t push your luck, if not for Jiang Meng, would I give you face?"

"Slap!"

Another slap landed directly on Lin Zhengtao’s face.

Sending Lin Zhengtao spinning three hundred sixty degrees in place.

A few teeth flew out of his mouth.

His face swiftly swelled up.

Lin Zhengtao was stunned.

He suddenly remembered.

He truly still feared this Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was really a madman.

"You-you dare hit me? I’ll go to the media and expose you!"

Lin Zhengtao shouted.

"Heh, what’s the big deal hitting you? Killing you, why not? In the Martial Artist Age, shouldn’t a traitor be killed?"

Xiao Chen asked coldly: "We provided so many resources to support you, and you turned and bit us.

Shouldn’t such a dog be beaten?"