Chapter 4262 The fox pretends to be the tiger's power
Although Long Tianyu has superb acting skills, he spends most of his time focusing on having fun in the boudoir with his wife, such as some kind of role play.
Probably because I do this a lot, I have also practiced my acting skills.
So when he picked up the kind of gangster who pretended to be powerful, he didn't show any flaws.
"Zhao, Manager Zhao, do you have any instructions?"
As a member of the Chamber of Commerce, Father An has a very low status, but he has heard of Manager Zhao.
Thinking of this, Father An's mouth was full of bitterness. He didn't expect that he had just met a jackal and a tiger. Could it be that today is the day when their family of three died? "Manager Zhao said that you had defaulted on arrears before. The money has reached the deadline. Manager Zhao of this shop must have collected it. Now you have secretly handed over the shop to an outsider. What do you mean? You look down on our manager Zhao.
It’s a thing, right?”
With that said, Long Tianyu winked at Father An again.
Only then did the other party understand, but he still cooperated hesitantly.
"This, this is really no small matter! It's these gangsters who insist on saying that my shop belongs to them."
"Really?" Long Tianyu turned his head and stared at those people coldly. He was tall and powerful, so how could these gangsters be his opponents?
Under his glare, they all stood back slowly, and finally hid behind their boss.
Seeing this, the gangster leader secretly cursed these things in his heart for not living up to expectations. Wasn't it just because they were glared at? But he himself didn't dare to raise his head!
But I didn't expect that I was so unlucky that I met Manager Zhao the first time I did this kind of thing.
His thoughts suddenly changed, even though the person he was marrying was the good brother of Zhao Guanshi's nephew.
Although the other party patted his chest and assured himself in front of him, saying that no matter what kind of trouble it was, as long as it happened in Harbor City, he could let his good brother-in-law sort it out.
But he was the manager of the Xia family, a serious business guild, and there was no way he could compare with his crooked relative.
He didn't dare to confront the other party head-on, but since the brothers were still here, he couldn't lose face too much, so he could only bite the bullet and stepped forward and asked: "May I ask your Excellency, is it Manager Zhao who asked you to come?"
Long Tianyu snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked the opponent directly into the wall.
"What does our manager Zhao want to do? Is this what someone like you can ask?"
"Don't pee and take good care of yourself. How dare you go against our Manager Zhao? Don't you know that our Manager Zhao's sister is about to be straightened up?"
"From now on, it will be our manager Zhao who has the final say, and his nephew will be the next head of the Xia family. How many of you have the brains to dare to go against our Xia family?"
In these few words, Long Tianyu clearly understood the words "flying and domineering, the fox pretends to be the tiger's power".
When the other party heard this, he secretly thought, this is a fake ghost meeting the true God!
Moreover, if Guanshi Zhao’s sister is straightened up, will the relationship with the other party’s nephew that he has an affair with continue to be useful?
This gangster was not a fool. As soon as he figured it out, he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Long Tianyu to admit his mistake.
"The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. It's all Xiao's fault. It's my fault that I can't see Mount Tai. I actually dared to delay Manager Zhao's work! Don't worry, Xiao will leave now. He will never come again. This family This house belongs to you, little one, get out of here!"
Long Tianyu snorted coldly, and the other party shivered, and then ran away immediately with his little brother.
I didn't expect that Manager Zhao's name would be so famous.
Long Tianyu secretly thought in his heart that maybe he could use the name of Manager Zhao to do some "good deeds".
Anyway, what you do can be regarded as doing good deeds for the other party. Yes, it is a good idea.
Father An, Aunt An and Miss An did not expect that the crisis would be resolved in this way.
But when they saw Long Tianyu's eyes, they also had a bit of fear, fearing that he was really sent by Manager Zhao.
At this time, Lin Mengya came out of the shadow side, smiled and said to the two of them: "Just now, my husband came up with some ideas and used some tricks. Don't be afraid, we are not bad people."
Miss An was trembling just now, but now, she quickly recognized that the other person was the benefactor who helped her father in the restaurant.
She immediately grabbed Lin Mengya's hand and said excitedly: "It's you! Dad, Mom! It was this girl who helped me in the restaurant so that Dad didn't fall to the ground!"
When Father An heard that it was the person who had helped him, he was relieved. He and the old lady quickly opened the door and welcomed the three people in.
When Lin Mengya first turned into this alley, she smelled a faint fragrance. She tasted it carefully and found that it was the smell of spices.
But I don't know where this smell comes from.
After entering An's courtyard, she realized that the smell was several times stronger than outside.
Moreover, there were many spices drying in the yard. She took a look and found that they were ordinary spices, but of high quality.
"I didn't expect that your home-made incense is so sophisticated. I smell it very elegant. I wonder if we can buy some when we leave later?"
Facing the An family's doubts, Lin Mengya just smiled and explained a few words.
"I also learned a few tricks from my master when I was at home, but I'm not as proficient as you."
She does also prepare spices, but she prefers medicinal aromas with therapeutic effects, so when it comes to taste, sometimes she is not as comprehensive as a professional incense maker.
There are fragrance recipes for making incense, and it has been a very common means of making a living since ancient times, because ancient people basically couldn't live without spices.
Whether it is ordinary people or the homes of dignitaries, they will choose to use some spices in their daily life.
The wisdom of life of ancient people is endless. In addition to making people or the surrounding environment more fragrant and pleasant, these spices also have certain therapeutic effects.
What foreigners call aromatherapy has been spread for thousands of years in ancient China.
Unexpectedly, the other party was actually a person in the fragrance industry. Father An was very happy and let the three people into the main room directly. "Okay, okay! These spices are the most common ones, but I am not bragging about them. They are made by our hands." , it is relatively much better than the ones outside. I will ask my old lady to install some for you later, but there is no need.
I want you to pay, and these are my thank you gifts to you."
Lin Mengya didn't expect that Father An would be so generous, and she couldn't refuse. It was only after she sat down that she saw how poor the house was.
Although there are piles of spices everywhere, it doesn't look cluttered.
And the smell of this noodle wasn't too bad. It would be fine if she lowered her olfactory sensitivity a little, and she wouldn't sneeze uncomfortably.
"By the way, haven't you asked the names of the three of you?" Father An asked his wife and daughter to make tea, and he greeted the three of them with a smile. Lin Mengya and Long Tianyu naturally said that they were licensed.
Aunt Rong's side is even simpler. She travels around the world. Although she has many vests, her name rarely changes. Mainly because she is always called Mrs. Rong. No one knows what her real name is, and even if she is The people over there in the Southern Territory discovered it, and they didn’t
He would think of her as Rong Zhao from Xuanhuo Island.
After all, she has a stand-in for every identity. Except for a few occasions, the stand-in takes her place.
"So that's it, cough, cough, cough. Thank you to the three of you for helping me earlier. If it hadn't been for the three people who came to the rescue just now, I'm afraid my old man's bones would have been torn apart by these people."
At this time, Miss An brought a cup of tea, which she personally gave to Lin Mengya.
Lin Mengya lowered her head and took a look and found that the tea was clear and the taste of the tea was very special. Even though there were so many spices around, she could still smell the faint fragrance of tea.
She took a deep breath and praised: "What a fragrant tea! Miss An, did you make this tea yourself?"
Miss An was a little surprised and nervously grabbed the tea tray.
"Well, I did make it myself. I don't know if it can still be put into your mouth."
Lin Mengya lowered her head and took a sip. It was indeed good tea. Although she didn't know much about the joy of tea tasting, she could still drink it whether it tasted good or not.
"It smells so good! Some flowers must have been used here, right?"
Although Lin Mengya also made some jasmine tea, rose tea, etc. at home, the taste of the tea made by Miss An was very strange.
It seems to have the fragrance of flowers. Specifically, I can't tell which kind of tea it is. It can only be said to be a mixed fragrance, but even so, it does not cover up the taste of the tea. It is not like some flower teas, where you can only drink the flowers. the taste of.
Lin Mengya feels that if this kind of tea is put on the market, it will definitely be liked by many female families.
She thought about it, she happened to be opening a women's club, why not order some of this scented tea from Miss An?
In this way, it can also become a feature of their women's club. And when she was about to speak, she heard Father An say: "It's just a pity that we have been targeted. Even if the three of us can save us once today,
, but it can’t save us the second time. I’ve already thought about it, and I’ll stop it later.
Pick up your things and take my old wife and daughter back to my hometown."
What he did was really a helpless move. After all, they were surrounded by a pack of wolves, and sooner or later those gangsters would target them.
Lin Mengya looked at Mr. An with some surprise and asked doubtfully: "Mr. An, I don't think you have any grudges with them, so why do they focus on you alone?" When mentioning this matter, Mr. An
Dad's brows furrowed tightly, and he sighed and said, "It's not because they are eyeing the family heirloom incense book in my hand, but it was passed down by our ancestors. Even if I die, I will still
