"Ye Tian, hurry up! At your speed, when will we get there! Do you know that the old man is almost at the Arc de Triomphe Hotel! ”

On Zizhu Road in Yunhai City, a Baojun sedan was driving fast, and Zhang Lan, who was sitting in the back seat, shouted Ye Tian who was driving over and over again.

"Mom, it's not that I don't want to drive fast, but there are a lot of cars on the road, and it's dangerous to drive fast......"

Ye Tian looked at the shrew-like mother-in-law through the reflector, and only sighed in his heart that this son-in-law was not having a good time.

Ye Tian has been in the Han family for three years, and in the eyes of outsiders, marrying Han Wenxi, the proud daughter of the sky who coexists with talent and beauty, should have lived a happy life that everyone envies.

However, in fact, in the past three years, Ye Tian has endured all the white eyes and ridicule in the Han family, and he is just a waste wood son-in-law in the eyes of everyone.

"Zhang Lan, don't be embarrassed...... If it weren't for the half-hour delay at home......"

Han Jingping, the old man sitting in the co-pilot, glanced at Ye Tian and said a fair word for him.

"Shut up, you useless thing! I'll teach Ye Tian, a son-in-law who has no prospects, how can you interject! ”

Before the old father-in-law Han Jingping finished speaking, he was reprimanded by the shrew-like Zhang Lan, "If you weren't useless, how could the old lady bring Ye Tian, a soft rice eater, to our house?" ”

"Look at how your brother's family is doing now! Villa luxury car! Looking at our home! Second-hand Baojun! Climb the stairs to break the community! The old lady was really blind at the beginning, so she married you useless thing! ”

"I finally looked forward to Wen Xi growing up, and said that she would marry the Zhou family, and the old lady dreamed of being a rich woman, but the old lady was dizzy, and before she died, she would harm my baby girl and marry this uninherited straw bag."

Zhang Lan had a machine-gun-like poisonous tongue, and only scolded Ye Tian for driving the car, and her face was full of shame.

After listening to Zhang Lan's poisonous tongue, Han Jingping was a little unconvinced, and said weakly: "Didn't my grandfather say back then, Xiaotian is the young master of the big family, and our Han family will have to rely on ......him in the future."

"By him? You don't listen to that old thing bragging! Young master of the big family? The young master of the big family came to our Han family upside down? The young master of the big family has been married for three years, and he hasn't even a relative? What kind of sin did the old lady do in her last life! ”

The more Zhang Lan spoke, the more angry she became, and the more she talked, the more aggrieved she became, and then she howled with a handful of snot and tears.

"Hey, yes......"

Han Jingping didn't dare to talk back, sighed and began to comfort Zhang Lanlai.

Ye Tian grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, and continued to drive without saying a word, and when he came to the Arc de Triomphe Hotel, it was already an hour later.

Arc de Triomphe Hotel, the only super five-star hotel in Yunhai City, is a symbol of identity and status!

Anyone who can come to eat here is a celebrity in Yunhai City with a prominent status!

The reason why the Arc de Triomphe Hotel can become the first hotel in Yunhai City is also inseparable from the person of Lu Hongbin.

It can be said that Lu Hongbin is a well-known figure in black and white in the entire Yunhai City, whether it is the four major families in Yunhai City or the underworld community, no one dares not to sell his face!

So far, the Arc de Triomphe Hotel has a unique prominent position in Yunhai City!

The day after tomorrow is the 70th birthday of the old man of the Han family, and three months ago, the Han family began to book a seat at the Arc de Triomphe Hotel to invite relatives and friends to attend his birthday banquet.

Because the birthday banquet is approaching, the old man brought a group of children and grandchildren to determine the recipe, and by the way, show off the location of the birthday banquet.

People who are qualified to hold a birthday banquet at the Arc de Triomphe Hotel, looking at the entire Yunhai City, I am afraid that there are not many people, and it is indeed worth showing off to the old man.

"Jingping, what's the matter with you? Everyone has arrived, so let's wait for the three of you in a big group? ”

The old man Han Chengtang frowned when he saw Han Jingping and the three of them who came in a hurry, and asked in an unhappy tone.

"Dad, we're late because of ......"

Han Jingping saw a stern flash on the old man's face, and hurriedly opened his mouth to tell the truth.

"Dad, you can't blame Jingping for this, if you want to blame you, blame this straw bag, don't say anything about driving slowly, knowing that Dad, you came first, and you are still grinding and chirping at home for half an hour, I am really angry......"

Zhang Lan didn't wait for Han Jingping to finish speaking, she immediately grabbed the words, reversed right and wrong, and distorted the facts to put the responsibility on Ye Tian.

"Mom, when am I going to ......?"

When Ye Tian heard Zhang Lan's words, he was extremely unhappy! Obviously, she was delayed by putting on makeup and dressing up at home, how could she blame him.

"Enough, Ye Tian, this matter is obviously your fault, what else do you explain? Shut up! ”

Before Ye Tian finished speaking, he interrupted him with an angry shout.

Then, I saw Han Wenxi, the goddess's wife wearing a bandeau chiffon shirt, and walked over quickly, Han Wenxi had just come from the company, and arrived before Ye Tian.

Han Wenxi has some bright purple hair, showing a slight wavy curl, matched with her cold goose egg face, and her delicate figure is like a cold plum blooming alone in the valley.

Han Wenxi's eyes were full of boredom when he looked at Ye Tian, preventing him from continuing.

The old man's face became more and more gloomy, Ye Tian continued, undoubtedly he was bored, and he would even be ridiculed by his cousins and cousins, she Han Wenxi couldn't afford to lose this face.

"Since everyone is here, let's go in......"

The old man didn't pay much attention to this trivial matter, and walked forward with his hands behind his back and walked forward.

In fact, he had just arrived on his front foot, and he hadn't had time to go in yet, so the reason why he asked Han Jing Pingxing was to put his head on the shelf and show his lofty status as the head of the Han family.

After everyone came to the Arc de Triomphe Hotel with the old man, they saw that the walls around them were full of calligraphy and paintings, whether they understood calligraphy and painting, they were all amazed.

Ye Tian honestly followed behind Han Wenxi, far away from those calligraphy and paintings, for fear that if he got close, he would get dirty and become the target of public criticism again.

By Ye Tian's side, walking was the oily, pot-bellied cousin Han Zhuang...... It stands to reason that Han Zhuang, as the eldest grandson of the old man, should walk by the old man's side.

However, his fat and bloated body limited his speed, and he couldn't keep up with the old man's pace at all.

"Hula!"

Han Zhuang shook his bloated body, desperately chasing after everyone's pace, but because he was in too much hurry, he didn't step on the wall steadily, his body lost his balance, and his hands grabbed randomly, tearing off a calligraphy and painting on the wall at once.

"Cousin, be careful......"

Ye Tian suddenly saw that Han Zhuang's mountain-like body was about to fall, and immediately reached out to hold him.

What Ye Tian didn't expect was that Han Zhuang's fat body was too heavy, so he didn't hold it up at once, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

The people walking in front of them immediately turned their heads to look when they heard the movement coming from behind.

When they saw a calligraphy or painting torn in two and fell to the ground, they immediately exclaimed.

"My God, this is the true work of Master Xu, a master of Chinese painting, cousin, brother-in-law, how did you two do it, how did you tear up Master Xu's painting......" Han Wenxi's cousin Han Manman immediately exaggerated and exclaimed.

Ye Tian heard his cousin's exclamation, a spirit, this Master Xu's true work has been ruined like this, but it has nothing to do with him at all, it is completely Han Zhuang's doing.

"Manman, don't talk nonsense, it has nothing to do with me if this calligraphy and painting is broken, it's ......" Ye Tian hurriedly explained.

"Ye Tian, you still dare to quibble! Obviously, you tore the calligraphy and painting when you slipped, and I kindly helped you, but I didn't expect you to pull me down...... Ouch, it hurts me......"

Han Zhuang interrupted Ye Tian, and a big hat was fastened on his head, making Ye Tian's entire face flush with anger.

"Han Zhuang, don't reverse black and white!"

Lin Yetian really didn't expect that Han Zhuang would be so shameless, he was really kind enough to be eaten by a dog!

"Ye Tian, how did you speak! Everybody came to see, this beast was exposed by me to lie, annoyed and angry, annoyed and angry......"

When Han Zhuang saw the old man coming over, he hurriedly pretended to say, and insisted that the calligraphy and painting were torn by Ye Tian.

"Han Jingping, look at it! This is your good son-in-law, who has been in our family for three years, without earning a penny, and now he has torn up Master Xu's true handiwork, how much money do you have to pay, sin! It's really a sin...... Girl, you hurry up and divorce this beast and let the police arrest him, anyway, I don't have the money to pay ......"

Although Zhang Lan didn't know who Master Xu was, just by listening to the name of the master of Chinese painting, she knew that this painting was worth a lot of money, so she hurriedly spoke.

"Mom, you have to believe me, I really didn't tear this painting!" Ye Tian's eyes were red and he explained to Zhang Lan.

"Ye Tian, what do you mean by this! It's not you, it's me? Joke! I am a dignified Han family grandson, how can I slander people such pigs and dogs as good things! ”

Han Zhuang saw that everyone pointed the finger at Ye Tian, and he didn't suspect himself at all, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes that the treacherous plan had succeeded.

"Han Zhuang, let me say it again, don't distort the facts!"

"Enough!"

Ye Tian was about to go crazy, and before he could expose Han Zhuang's ugly side, the old man with a gloomy face spoke.

"Ye Tian, your performance disappointed me too much...... Jingping, your family will discuss the issue of compensation......"

"Grandpa, I didn't tear this calligraphy and painting, why do you want me to compensate! Obviously it was torn by my cousin, I don't believe you look at the probe there, you asked the people at the Arc de Triomphe to tune up the video, who is lying, you can see it at a glance! ”

Ye Tian's temper also came up, and after getting up from the ground, he pointed to the probe on the ceiling above his head, and shot back at the old man.

Ye Tian's voice fell, Han Zhuang's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, you Ye Tian, are you addicted to lying and quibbling?" Do you think this Arc de Triomphe Hotel is owned by your family? Who can adjust the monitoring here if they want? Grandpa, don't bother with this beast! ”

"Grandpa, I think Ye Tian is right, let's ask the Triumphal Arch Hotel to call up the video and watch it, and the matter will be clear."

Han Wenxi glanced at Ye Tian, who was angry, and echoed with a cold face.

Although she looks down on Ye Tian, who eats soft rice, Han Wenxi still knows Ye Tian's character very well.

She knew that if this matter was really done by Ye Tian, he would definitely admit it...... On the other hand, cousin Han Zhuang dodged and dodged, his face was full of panic, as if he was lying.

At this time, when it comes to the big problem of losing money and face, she naturally wants to lean towards Ye Tian's side.

"Han Wenxi, don't make a mess there! Grandpa, I'm ......"

Han Zhuang secretly glanced at the old man's face that was not angry and arrogant, his heart was cold, and his whole person was trembling slightly.

"Don't look at it, I believe what Da Zhuang said is true! I'm not old and dizzy, you lose this person, I Han Chengtang can't afford to lose it! If some people don't even listen to me, then they will all get out of the Han family for me! Hmph, Jingping, I hope your family will discuss the matter of compensation quickly. ”

The old man's face changed and changed, he looked at Han Zhuang deeply, snorted coldly, and walked forward with his hands in his hands......