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Wang Ruilin looked at Jiang Wei for almost half a minute before he laughed and said, "Since I am because of this, I will naturally not ignore it. Your son Jiang Hanbing also coincides with my temper, good."

"Thank you Mr. Wang's generous help!" As soon as Wang Ruilin's words exit, Jiang Weixian appeared on his face and revealed the ecstasy. Facing Wang Ruilin, there were three times in a row.

Fate is from, if there is betrayal, it will not be good to die! "

"OK, do not say that these verbal oral good words." Wang Ruilin smiled softly and waved his hand and said, "In addition, the monks I caught have been put back. Today, the monastery world is not in the past.

The monastery world is, the four major ancestors? Huh, it is the four Wuhe people! "

"Ah?" Jiang Wei, who had just stood up from the ground, first heard Wang Ruilin's words, and the expression on his face was slightly froze, and hesitated: "Mr. Wang means ..."

"You will understand in the future." Wang Ruilin was unwilling to talk to Jiang Wei's too much about these things, and raised his right hand and said, "You go back first, if Huashan Xianmen dares to be due to Ling Yun, Ling Xiao, Ling Hai's problem,

If you make the Jiang family difficult, you tell me, I will go to the Jiang family, do you understand? "

"Yes ... I understand." Jiang Weilin got the most desired answer here in Wang Ruilin. Naturally, it was full of mouth. Where dare to say more useless nonsense?

So, a few minutes later, Jiang Wei first took Zhou Xuanwei and left the Holiday Hotel with satisfaction. On the way, Jiang Hanbing also called Jiang Hanbing.

It's.

After Jiang Wei left first, Wang Ruilin also returned to the banquet hall, sitting with Han Zhenhu, Han Yan, Han Yimeng, and his parents sitting together, where he talked with a smile.

Everyone is unwilling, and do not mention what happened just now. All they are talking about are some strange things. In this way, Wang Ruilin is very satisfied, and the topic has gradually increased.

And when the birthday dinner at the banquet hall on the sixth floor of the Holiday Hotel was full of bustling, Yuan Zhihao, who was driving his own car to go home in a hurry, had also opened the door into the living room of his villa.

The mother who was watching the TV on the sofa with melon seeds, and when she saw her son returning, she asked a little surprisingly: "Aren't you going to the birthday banquet of the daughter of the Han family? Why did you come back so early so early?

Isn't the banquet fun? "

Because the lights in the living room were relatively dark, Mother Yuan failed to find the swollen cheek of her son for the first time. It wasn't until Yuan Zhihao approached that she stood up from the sofa!

"Ouch, son, what happened to your face?" Yuan mother stepped forward and looked at her son's head to look left and right. After a while, she asked: "I was beaten?"

"Hmm ..." Yuan Zhihao's brain at this time became a mess, but he nodded subconsciously. Then he asked, "Mom, what about his father?"

"Your dad went upstairs to take a shower, and told his mother if you had any questions!" Yuan Mu was so distressed that he quickly pulled Yuan Zhihao and sat down on the sofa and asked, "Hurry up, who did you hit you?"

"Who hit whom?" At this time, there was a footsteps from the second floor, and then a middle -aged man's strong voice was uploaded downstairs. "I didn't hear it clearly, say it again."

"What do you say. Your son is beating! The face is swollen, so you don't hurry up and see!" Yuan Mu turned his head angrily and yelled at the second floor, and then heard a loud noise of a bang

From far to near. ....

Yuan Zhihao's father, Yuan Muteng, is a big man with a height of 1.30 kilograms height and weight of nearly 130 kilograms. It is like a hill to go to that stop.

There was only a bath towel on his body, and Yuan Mung ran down from the upstairs, "Who dares to hit my son?!"

If this is normal, Yuan Zhihao, who is bullied outside and but who can't do it, will definitely take the opportunity to vomit bitter water at his parents.

Parents are in their heads for themselves, and they will win psychological victory.

But this time Yuan Zhihao did not vomit bitter water, nor did he say who hit himself. Instead, he was sitting on the sofa and looking at the ceiling.

The abnormal performance of the son immediately attracted the attention of the Yuan Muteng couple. Yuan Mung frowned and asked, "You said, who did you hit you? Can you even say it?"

"Yeah, no matter who hit you, we will ask you a fair one. Don't be afraid, tell us truthfully what is going on?" Yuan Mu said so.

Yuan Zhihao stayed there for nearly a minute before he slowly looked up at his father. His voice said a little hoarse: "Dad, do you know a family called the Jiang family?"

"What home?" Because of the swelling of the cheeks, Yuan Zhihao's voice was not clear, which caused Yuan Muteng to fail to hear what a family was talking about what Yuan Zhihao was saying.

Yuan Zhihao swallowed and slowed down his speed.

"The Jiang family? Is it ..." Yuan Miteng heard it clearly this time. He shocked, "Son, are you sure it is the Jiang family? Does the other party say where the Jiang family is?"

"The Jiang family in the Southern Tang Dynasty." Yuan Miteng's response made Yuan Zhihao's sense of anxiety even stronger. He gritted his teeth and said, "There is a person named Zhou Xuanwei who claims to be the private assistant of the old man of Jiang family in Nan Tang ...

This person, dad do you know? "

"Zhou Xuanwei ... Zhou Xuanwei ..." When he heard Yuan Zhihao's words, Yuan Muteng lowered his head and repeated a sentence of Zhou Xuanwei, and suddenly raised his head and asked: "Is this Zhou Xuanwei who said Zhou Xuanwei a thin and tall, about forty years old, the words

A man with a little Northeast flavor? "

"Yes, that's it!" Yuan Zhihao was nervous, "Dad, do you know this person?"

"How could I not know!" Yuan Mung felt a little more disturbed. He took a deep breath and said, "This Zhou Xuanwei is a well -known role in Jiangnan.

Add, what he said is almost the words of the Jiang family! "

Speaking of this sentence, Yuan Mung looked straight at Yuan Zhihao, staring closely at Yuan Zhihao's eyes, and asked: "You tell me honestly, what happened tonight?!"

Ronghe Group Jiang's family!

Yuan Miteng's words fell into Yuan Zhihao's ears, almost no less than that of flat thunder! He can not know the Jiang family or Zhou Xuanwei, but he must not know Ronghe Group!

Compared with Rong and Group, the Yuanzheng Group of the Yuan family is just the size of a child to pass the family.

At this time, Yuan Zhihao was able to confirm that he was really in trouble. Not only was he caused a disaster, but he also broke into a big scourge!

He didn't dare to conceal anything, and immediately told Yuan Mu Teng in the event of his encounter in the holiday hotel banquet hall tonight, and even the words he had actively provoked Wang Ruilin and the words he had said.

Say it out. ....

Yuan Zhihao has realized the degree of trouble. If he knows that if you still have to add oil and vinegar or conceal the facts at this time, it will only make the whole thing worse.

After listening to Yuan Zhihao's narrative, Yuan Mu Teng frowned, "Wang Ruilin? A hairy boy who is a little different from the little girl from the Han family?"

"Well, yes, I see at most 20 years old, and it is impossible to exceed 20 years old!" Yuan Zhihao quickly nodded and confirmed.

"Strange, I haven't heard of this name." Yuan Muteng frowned, "Are you sure Zhou Xuanwei really appeared at that time? He also said that he was the Jiang family's Zhou Xuanwei?"

"Yes ... he did say that." Yuan Zhihao didn't dare to conceal, nodded and answered.

"Husband, do you say that it will be the boy named Wang Ruilin to scare people to scare people?" Yuan Mother's side hesitated: "Otherwise, it doesn't make sense, the family of the Jiang family, why do you go?

The son of the owner of a small paper factory? This is wrong! "

"Don't make up so early, I call and ask." Yuan Muteng thought for a while, took the phone from the coffee table, and started calling Han Zhenhu's phone.

The birthday banquet tonight was Han Zhenhu's daughter's banquet. Her son was swollen at her birthday banquet. No matter what the other person was, he was a father who did not hear.

Nature, many people have.

After receiving the phone call from Yuan Mung, Han Zhenhu got up and left the banquet hall calmly. After walking to the corridor outside, he answered Yuan Mung's phone.

"Lao Yuan, don't have to say anything, I know what you want to ask for this phone call." Without waiting for the phone to speak, Han Zhenhu here had a deep breath and said, "I can

Tell you surely, just now, the chairman of Ronghe Group has been here to me, and everyone has seen it. His old man's attitude towards Wang Ruilin is just like the grandson is almost the same ... Today

I can't get started at night, you can find a way to solve it as soon as possible. "

Speaking of this at one breath, Han Zhenhu paused before adding: "If you don't believe me, you can call anyone present, they also see it with their own eyes."

"..." Yuan Miteng on the phone was silent for a while before saying a word, "I know, Lao Han, if possible, can you help me arrange it, let me see this Wang Ruilin tomorrow?

Is my brother asking you. "

"This ... I can't guarantee a certain way, try to help you try, and go back to give you a phone call."

"Okay, thank you."