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Chapter 242: Behind the scenes

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Wu Hongyu was about to laugh out of anger, and pointed to Wang Guoyang and said: "If you are Wang Shaodong, then I am Wang Shaodong and his father. Come to my son and give him a pleasure."

"You fucking want to die—"

Wang Guoyang is not a good bird, especially in the three acres of land in Luocheng County, which is completely his territory.

Whenever he received such an insult, he smashed it with a punch, and broke Wu Hongyu's nose on the spot, and the guy who hurts was yelling.

"You kid dare to hit me, you wait for me, you are dead--"

He had to pick up his mobile phone and shake the person while he was talking, but at this moment a call happened to be made, and it was his brother Wu Hongchou.

"Brother, bring someone here! I was beaten in Youliangchun—"

Wu Hongyu said cryingly.

"Does the person hitting you have a high nose and a long face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes like lying silkworms? The complexion is very white and angular, and wearing a black sweater is very characteristic."

Wu Hongchou's voice on the other end of the phone was a little anxious.

"Well, yes, that's it, how did you know." Wu Hongyu scratched his head.

"You idiot, he is Wang Guoyang Wang Shaodong!"

"Did you have a brainstorm and offended him? Go ahead and apologize now. If you are lucky, you may be able to save your life, otherwise the king Laozi will not be able to protect you."

Hearing what my brother said, Wu Hongyu's heart suddenly became cold.

I also remembered that I had asked Wang Shaodong to call his father just now. This is not a lantern in the toilet—is it going to die? If it reaches his father's ears again, even if he has nine lives, he won't be enough to kill him!

Then I heard Wu Hongchou say: "From now on, we have nothing to do. From now on, I will not be your brother or my brother, and your vice president will be removed from the post from now on. Zhou Chao, who is assigned by the headquarters, will be immediately removed. Take over."

With a snap, Wu Hongchou hung up the phone, and Wu Hongyu paled in fright and sat on the ground.

Everyone heard clearly just now, so they moved a certain distance from Wu Hongyu without hesitation, and slowly moved to Zhou Chao.

The intestines of Xiao Huo's parents are almost regretful at this moment, but after the calculation, they did not expect to press the wrong treasure in the end, and they were crying and depressed because of this.

Fortunately, Qian's face was thick enough, and he immediately walked over with a smile, "Good son-in-law, good son-in-law, just now I was fascinated by the ghost, but don't be angry with me!"

"I have long seen that you are not an ordinary character, so what I said just now is just joking with you, don't take it to your heart."

"Just look at Shuixianer's face and spare us. If you feel that you don't feel happy in your heart, hit me twice. After all, Shuixianer is my daughter who has managed to grow up for so many years. We can't break this relationship. !"

"Humph--"

Zhou Chao snorted and turned his head away. This snobbish mother-in-law really made him speechless.

But when he saw Huo Narcissus with a look of embarrassment, he sighed sadly again. No matter how wrong they were, they were Xiao Huo's parents, so how could they drop their grievances no matter how wrong they were.

Is it possible to cut off ties with them, or beat them to vent their anger, but where does Xiaohuo's face go?

He held his forehead helplessly and said, "Uncle, Auntie, let him pass the past."

"Well, my good son-in-law is magnanimous."

Qian's original nervous expression immediately became relaxed, and at the same time he said with a bit of complaint: "We are all a family now, why are we still called uncles and aunts? Immortals seem to have many lives, don't they?"

"Your marriage! I'll come to your parents tomorrow to talk about it. If you don't have a gift, you just need to show up as much as 10,000 or 20,000. We just don't care about it."

Qian's prosperous attitude and sudden style of painting caught Xiaopang off guard. Could this be the charm of power!

And all this was given to him by his good brother Wang Feng, but when he turned to ask Wang Feng, his shadow was long gone in the box.

I just left a text message instructing myself to live a good life, don't take any crooked roads, and don't disappoint Xiaohuo's heart.

Xiaopang wanted to go out to find Wang Feng to express his gratitude, but at this moment he was surrounded by relatives of Xiaohuo's family, and he would not be able to leave for a while! What's more, he doesn't know where Wang Feng has gone, so he can only wait until tomorrow to talk about it.

At this moment, Wang Feng was strolling along the street in the cold night, Xiao Pang's matter was solved perfectly, but he was still a mess.

The hotel didn't dare to go back, because just now my mother called, and the group of people from my grandma's family were still standing there. They didn't mean to give up if they didn't see themselves.

Humph--

If you are willing to wait, let them wait. Anyway, they will never go back.

It's not a big deal to change a hotel if it's a big deal.

Just as Wang Feng was about to call Azike and ask her to come to the new hotel he had found, the phone just rang.

Looking down, it turned out to be an unfamiliar call. "Could it be that Uncle and the others changed their number to call themselves?"

Thinking of this, Wang Feng immediately hung up the phone, "Who cares about him? Never answer it."

But as soon as Wang Feng hung up on his front foot, the call came back on his back foot.

Repeat this several times, hang up and fight, hang up, hang up and fight again.

The owner of the phone seemed to be like Wang Feng on the bar, and he was almost driving him crazy, so he decisively blocked it directly.

But this number didn't work, and the other party immediately changed another number to continue calling. This perseverance made Wang Feng couldn't help but surprise.

Had it not been for calling Azike, he would have chosen to turn off the phone directly, but it would not be a way to block it like this, who knows how many numbers the other party has?

"Who is this f*ck!"

Wang Feng had no choice but to get through the phone. If he had been with his uncle and the others, he had already figured out an excuse. As long as they didn't go back, they couldn't do anything about it.

But to Wang Feng’s surprise, what came out of the phone was a woman’s voice, "Excuse me, are you Wang Feng, Mr. Wang?"

"Hmm! Are you?" Wang Feng asked with some confusion, he really couldn't guess who the other party was.

"Qiao Yuliang is my little brother. I asked someone to do the affairs of Huang Meihui and Zhang Yuying. Since you rescued them, I want to talk to you."

Although the voice of the woman on the phone was dull, there was ruthlessness and coldness between the lines.

Wang Feng's expression suddenly chilled, and the man behind Huang Meihui and Zhang Yuying finally came to the surface, and their affairs should indeed be resolved, otherwise, when he left here after the Chinese New Year, he would be uneasy.

"Yes, you choose the location, and I'll go over immediately."

Although Wang Feng is only one person now, he is really not afraid of anyone because of his strength and strength.

If he can't beat him, he will run away. He is still more confident in his escape skills. As long as he doesn't encounter a terrifying character, he still has no big problems.

"Qingyuan Teahouse on Weisan Road, I am waiting for you to come."

After speaking, the woman hung up the phone, but invisibly gave Wang Feng a very strong sense of oppression.

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