Young Master Gu, your wife's vest has fallen off again

Wang Yufan drove the car with both hands for the two of them to be the driver, Wang Jianshan sat in the co-pilot, and Li Huaihai sat in the back with apparently dull eyes.

Wang Yufan looked at the vehicles behind him, did they bring so many people there to fight?

"Don't worry, it's fine, just in case."

Wang Jianshan glanced at Wang Yufan and knew what he was thinking, but they rushed to find Zhong Fuhong in such a rash way, not to mention that he was still in a fit of anger, so he might not let them stay because of his excitement, so he didn't let him go. It's not enough to get off your horse.

……

"Ding dong."

The sound of a text message resounded throughout the living room. Zhong Louyu and Mo Lao were sitting on the sofa and discussing the follow-up matters.

Suddenly, the SMS on Mo Lao's mobile phone rang. You must know that Mo Lao's mobile phone has been specially processed to only receive important information, and spam messages such as advertisements cannot be sent to his mobile phone at all.

Immediately, Mr. Mo took out his phone and glanced at the text message.

"Hehe, young master, it seems that this old guy Wang Jianshan can't sit still."

Old Mo smiled, his old face was full of happiness.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Zhong Louyu was slowly brewing tea with a teapot in his hand. Hearing Mo Lao's laughter, Zhong Louyu raised his head curiously, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Hehe, young master, according to our eyeliner, Wang Jianshan and Wang Yufan are on their way to Zhong Fuhong's house."

Mr. Mo stroked his beard and smiled softly. Obviously, he didn't expect this situation, but it was a bit unexpected, but in Zhong Louyu's opinion, it didn't affect anything.

"Hehe, is this old guy going just like that? Isn't he afraid that Zhong Fuhong, an old guy, won't hold back and get rid of him?"

The movements of Zhong Louyu's hands froze for a moment, and he raised his head curiously, feeling a little admiration for Wang Jianshan in his heart, this old guy is really desperate, even after using this method, it seems that he was forced to rush.

"Hahaha, young master, you think highly of him. He has brought a lot of people. This old guy is obviously prepared."

Mo Lao laughed. According to the report of the eyeliner, it is said that there are many people accompanying Wang Jianshan and the others.

"Oh? That's because I think highly of him. He has made it clear that he needs to explain this matter thoroughly. It's fine if Zhong Fuhong agrees, but if he doesn't agree, maybe they will fight."

Zhong Louyu said softly, the two old guys are old foxes, if they don't make a move, it will be fatal.

"Ah, wouldn't such words be detrimental to us?"

Mo Lao rubbed his chin and frowned slightly. If these two guys made it clear, it would be troublesome to slap and join hands to deal with them.

"Hehe, don't worry, Zhong Fuhong won't believe him so easily. After all, there are many doubts that are uncertain. Besides, who do you think he will choose as his enemy between me and Wang Jianshan?"

Zhong Louyu chuckled. Although his words sounded crazy, he did have the capital. Even if it was what Mo Lao said, if the two of them teamed up, he would have nothing to worry about. At worst, he would use some means. Isn't it just a matter of trouble, but don't forget that his real worry is not here, but in another distant place.

"Yeah, that's true, Zhong Fuhong should be able to understand the situation."

Mo Lao nodded lightly, even if he was asked to choose, he would not choose Zhong Louyu.

"Hehe, don't worry, let us wait and see."

Zhong Louyu chuckled, picked up the cup slowly, took a sip of the tea, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

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"brush."

There was a sound of brakes, and Wang Yufan drove the Porsche to a steady stop next to a villa, followed by cars one after another.

"Dad, we are here, do you want everyone to go down?"

Wang Yufan unbuckled his seat belt and looked at Wang Jianshan with a puzzled expression. With his father here, he didn't have to worry about everything here, as long as he listened to Wang Jianshan's opinion.

"Well, let's not do it for the time being. After all, we are not here to make trouble, we are just here to negotiate. They are just the capital for us to negotiate with Zhong Fuhong on an equal footing."

Wang Jianshan was sitting in the co-pilot, looking at the beautiful scenery outside, he couldn't help but fell into intoxication. I have to say that the security work at Zhong Fuhong's house is really good. A group of bodyguards are standing in the manor, all of them are elites. brawny.

They don't need to get out of the car, because someone will report to Zhong Fuhong.

"Old, master, it's not good. There are a lot of cars parked at the door. It seems that they are looking for trouble."

A bodyguard in a black uniform ran in panting. Looking at the scene just now, he trembled a little while speaking.

"Huh? Who? How dare you come here to find trouble at this time."

Zhong Fuhong and his group were sitting on the sofa discussing matters with the steward and other people, when they were suddenly interrupted by the bodyguard who barged in. He wanted to reprimand him at first, but listening to his voice, it seemed that the outside had indeed come many people?
"No, I don't know, master, you should go out and have a look."

The bodyguard panted heavily, and said with a panicked expression, as if they would be finished if they were late.

Zhong Fuhong frowned and snorted coldly.

"Why panic? It's not a big deal. Calm down. I'm taking care of something."

Zhong Fuhong scolded, of course, these words were also for other people who saw the situation was wrong and wanted to run away.

The bodyguard looked at the group of people resentfully, how dare he say anything more as a little bodyguard, he just stood there blankly, not knowing whether to go out now or continue to stand here.

"call."

Taking a deep breath, Zhong Fuhong waved his hands helplessly at the crowd, it's true that misfortunes never come singly.

"Let's go, let's go out and have a look. Others have come to the door, so we can't hide."

Zhong Fuhong sighed, and said in a deep voice to the crowd, while he walked out first with steps.

Everyone stood behind and looked at each other, Best had no choice but to shake his head helplessly and followed.

"Crack."

The closed door of the villa was opened, and Zhong Fuhong walked out with a group of people, and what came into view was the long motorcade and the densely packed heads.

Good guy.

Zhong Fuhong squinted his eyes slightly as he watched this scene, obviously the other party came prepared.

Before Zhong Fuhong opened his mouth to speak.

With a click, the door of the front Porsche was already opened, and Wang Jianshan, who was wearing a neat tunic suit, came down.

"Hehe, Zhong Fuhong, long time no see."