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Zhang Mo walked around the Camaro, pushed aside Zhu Wei who was fawning after him, grabbed his collar, and asked viciously, Who has a life-and-death grudge against you?

Zhu Wei trembled: How would I know...

Zhang Mo slapped him across the face: You don't even know who it is, then you are a fart! Go to the police! Such an obvious revenge, vicious case, are you blind?

Zhu Wei didn't dare to talk back. There were indeed enthusiastic Chaoyang people calling the police just now. After the police arrived, he was unwilling to report or cooperate. The police had no choice but to take a few photos and left.

Zhu Wei covered the corner of his mouth and said aggrievedly: Brother Mo, I suspect... I suspect that a guy driving a Beijing p88888 asked someone to do it... I wanted to kick his driver...

Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment, furious for a moment, and slapped his backhand again: Silly beep, do you know who owns this car? Su Rui, do you know who it is? His father's company assets are 200 billion. Will he play with you? Kick him? Driver! Even the driver is not something you can afford!

Hearing the figure of 200 billion, Zhu Wei's eyes went dark, his legs went limp, he fell to his knees, and then burst into tears again.

There is no way to avenge this revenge. What is the concept of 200 billion? My brother, if you buy Xiangpiaopiao milk tea, you can circle the earth more than 100 times, ah bah, what am I thinking? I...

Zhu Wei was so crying that he couldn't turn the corner. He was really desperate. He came to the side of the car tremblingly, leaned against the door, and cried bitterly for his dead hornet.

Qiao Li, who stood aside in shock, was held back by Zhang Mo, and finally asked the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

Zhang Mo was so angry that he gave Qiao Li two slaps, turned his head and kicked Zhu Wei again, and left with someone cursing: Fuck you! This person can't be offended by anyone, what do you call me? Use? Grass!

This is really a big joke, a big farce, a group of people viciously came to stand up for the owner of the car, but they beat the owner and left, which made the people watching the joke completely uncontrollable, holding back their laughter until the group of people Leaving, finally laughing out loud.

This matter was soon fermented on the Internet. An hour ago, when Zhu Wei and the others were still in the hospital looking at the crotch, the suspect had already started smashing the car.

At that time, seeing the car being violently destroyed, some Chaoyang crowd who watched the excitement took photos in advance, and then posted them on Weibo and posted them in the circle of friends as a joke.

Reporters with super sensitive noses also came after hearing the news. They wanted to interview Zhu Wei, the owner of the car, but Zhu Wei refused. Later, when they saw the police sent someone over, Zhu Wei also refused, but the reporters were not reconciled and either continued to stand by. To watch the excitement, either hide in a place a little far away, hold a telephoto camera, and plan to take some interesting things back home.

Sure enough, not long after, Zhang Mo's figure appeared, which made the reporters overjoyed. For such a cancer in the entertainment industry, his appearance made this crime of destroying cars even more unusual.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Mo slapped the two of them, and then led them away, which proved that even he couldn't get it right!

What on earth happened?

Who's who and who's personal conflict?

Is it another matter of rich second generations fighting and fighting these bullshit?

Journalists love these kinds of news, especially gossip magazines. In just a short while, they almost figured out Zhu Wei's bottom line. After turning around, they immediately published a report Bumblebee Camaro was completely destroyed, Zhang Motao People show up and beat up the car owner!

Tsk tsk, the reporters' mouths are so powerful, it was clearly not Zhang Mo's fault, but the title seems to have changed to Zhang Mo leading people to make trouble, smashing cars and beating people, this blame, Zhang Mo doesn't want to blame him, but he can't help it, entertainment The industry has long distrusted him, saying that he is a cancer in the entertainment industry, and he has to bear the blame if he doesn't want to!

Before the matter was over, the news reached Zhang Guoli when Yang An and Su Rui were drinking tea at the tea house.

Zhang Guoli was busy on the set, having dinner with the boss of the investor, and just after eating a few bites, he received a call from a friend in the circle, saying that his son had gotten into trouble again.

Zhang Guoli was exhausted, holding up the phone,

Make an embarrassing expression of apology to the investor boss, and quickly walk to a place where no one is around: What do you mean, Lao Wang, what happened to him?

My friend Lao Wang said: “There was a sports car parked on the main road in front of Chaoyang Hospital. A slap in the face, kicked, and left again. The paparazzi photos were taken quite clearly, and they went crazy on Weibo... Lao Zhang, I advise you to call and ask... No, don't be angry, Really, you need to ask what exactly happened before you talk about it.”

Zhang Guoli's chest was heaving violently. He really wanted to smash that bastard into pieces. His fists were already clenched, and he pounded heavily on the soft wall of the private room, making a muffled sound!

If the son is unfilial, it is the fault of the father.

A child is incompetent, and a father has great responsibilities.

But it's too late to say anything, my son has legs and feet, and he is also in his 30s, Zhang Guoli can't control it, can't stop it, seeing the news from Lao Wang's circle of friends, the anger in his heart has nowhere to vent, his body trembles Then, it gradually reached the brink of explosion.

Zhang Mo was also on the verge of breaking out. He also received a call from his friend and learned that he was on the headlines again!

What bullshit! This matter has nothing to do with me! I'm going to sue this tabloid reporter, and sue him for bankruptcy! Zhang Mo cursed and broke several bottles of wine.

Soon, after the phone call was connected, the father and son had only violent quarrels, and almost scolded each other, and both sides had an extremely unpleasant quarrel.

Zhang Guoli really felt physically and mentally haggard. In the past, his son had to wipe his ass. He wiped his ass for decades. Now that he is old, he doesn’t want to do this kind of thing anymore. He can’t wait for the police to take Zhang Mo away. I will be locked in prison for the rest of my life and will not be released!

The owner of the investor who was eating together also got the news, came to Zhang Guoli, and comforted him: Old Zhang, it's useless to blame the children for this kind of thing, Zhang Mo must be blamed, the most urgent thing is to find the owner of the car, let the owner of the beaten car publish Speech, clear Zhang Mo's suspicion...

Zhang Guoli closed his eyes in pain, and sighed heavily: It's not that simple, they messed with Su Rui, they are all a bunch of dudes, I really don't want to care about this shit!

The boss of the investor read a few words and said in surprise: Su Rui, Su Xingguo's son? Why did Zhang Mo provoke him? Otherwise, Su Rui should have not rested before it is still early. You can call him and ask Ask to see what's going on.

Zhang Guoli asked back: Will he admit to smashing the car?

The boss of the investor said: It doesn't matter whether he admits it or not, you have to make a statement anyway! Compared with the reputation that Zhang Mo doesn't have at all, offending a son of a big real estate developer is much more serious! I have Su Rui's phone, shall I send it to you?

After weighing the pros and cons, Zhang Guoli could only accept the facts with a sigh, and said bitterly: Sooner or later, I will be pissed off by this unworthy son!

The boss of the investor advised, Old Zhang, don't say that, just want to open up.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, what about big stars, what about famous directors, family traditions are not strict, children are not well educated, working hard for a lifetime is for nothing, only endless troubles, pain, sadness, and unwillingness , Regret, but it's an egg!

Zhang Guoli called Su Rui. He was an elder, but now he took the initiative to lower his figure, and his tone became very low-key: President Su, right? I am Zhang Mo's father, Zhang Guoli!

Su Rui and Yang An had just discussed cooperation matters, and they were laughing and drinking tea. When he heard that it was Zhang Guoli, he felt puzzled: It's Director Zhang, why did you call me?

Zhang Guoli hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, I'm here to apologize for Zhang Mo...

The more Su Rui listened, the more he felt something was wrong, so he interrupted him quickly: Wait a minute, wait a moment, what does it have to do with Zhang Mo? I don't even know him, okay?

Zhang Guoli was also stunned: You don't know Zhang Mo?

Su Rui hummed: What's wrong with him? What does it have to do with me?

Zhang Guoli could only tell the news on the Internet, but of course Su Rui denied it, and it had nothing to do with him.

Yang An heard it from the side, and his ears twitched slightly. If Zhang Guoli took the initiative to call, he could actually chat with him a little more. He really looked down on Zhang Mo, but Zhang Guoli was a senior he liked and respected very much.

Yang An made a gesture and spoke softly to Su Rui. Su Rui understood, and when Zhang Guoli finished speaking, he laughed: Director Zhang, I misunderstood, it is definitely a misunderstanding, alas, I can't make it clear on the phone, are you here now? Where is it? Is it convenient to come to Lu Yu Tea House? Yang An and I are drinking tea, do you want to come together?

When Zhang Guoli heard Yang An's name, it became even more strange. Su Rui and Yang An were drinking tea together, how did they get in touch with Zhang Mo?

He really couldn't figure it out, but he really wanted to meet Yang An. The last time he called Yang An to celebrate the popularity of Where Are We Going, Dad was a year ago.

Zhang Guoli said: Okay, I'll come right now!

After hanging up the phone, Su Rui pointed at the phone and laughed: See, I'm ashamed, so come as soon as you say it.

Yang An frowned instead: I saw the news in Moments. This matter has nothing to do with Zhang Mozhen. He is a scapegoat for no reason. Teacher Zhang Guoli must have gone to the doctor in a hurry.

Su Rui said: Don't keep saying good things about him. I said I'd drink tea with you, and he immediately agreed to come to us. There is only one explanation, and he must be asking for something from you.

Yang An chuckled lightly: You might as well say that you have something to ask for, he thinks his son offended you, okay?

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Guoli came to Lu Yu Tea House, and was guided by the waiter to Yang An's room.

After the three met and exchanged pleasantries, Zhang Guoli asked about the cause of the incident.

Yang An said simply, Zhang Guoli immediately understood, he knew that his son was innocent, but who told him to be so useless? deserve it!

After explaining the misunderstanding, it's alright, let's talk about the entertainment industry, and talk about Fengyue.

But Zhang Guoli was hesitant to speak, and finally took the time to say to Yang An in private: A year ago, you asked me if I was interested in history programs. Do you still remember this incident? When will we have dinner together?

Yang An laughed: Two days after tomorrow, when I'm free, I'll treat you to dinner!

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