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Chapter 110 Long Aotian Father and Son Work Together VS Ma Biao

Chapter 110 Long Aotian Father and Son Work Together VS Ma Biao
With more and more luxury cars, the playground director of Zhiyuan Middle School finally has no more vacancies.

A Land Rover circled twice along the path lined with other luxury cars, and finally stopped at a corner.

Although there was an empty parking space, it was very narrow because of a tree with a crooked neck.

The owner of the Land Rover got out of the car and compared the empty space for a long time before realizing that his car could still be parked if it was pushed hard.

However, it can stop and return, but because the distance between the front and rear of the car is too short, and it is sideways, if you really drive in, you must have excellent skills.

Unexpectedly, when he was frowning and carefully planning the route, a Hummer suddenly rushed at a speed of 60 miles not far away.

When it got close, the Hummer stopped suddenly, and the rear wheels of the car directly drew a half-arc on the ground, with a sharp friction sound, and floated into the parking space where the owner of the Land Rover had been hesitating for a long time.

The Hummer window slowly fell, revealing a man with a tough face:

"Hehe, isn't this Boss Long A Cailong? It's so strange that he knows he's coming to school."

The owner of Land Rover, that is, Long Acai, looked angrily at the owner of the Hummer:

"Mabia, Zhiyuan is not owned by your family. If you can come, why can't I come?"

Bang, the door of the Hummer opened, Ma Biao got out of the car, lazily spit out a smoke ring from the cigar in his mouth, and patted Long Acai on the shoulder with a laugh:

"Of course Boss Long can come to Zhiyuan, after all your son is also studying in this school!
I'm surprised that Longao International is also bidding for the land king in the Economic and Technological Development Zone today, right?
Is it worth it that you are absent from such a billion-dollar project because of a useless son? "

Long Acai looked at the other party coldly: "Ma Biao, you Xiangjiang Real Estate is the leader in the competition, you can be absent, why can't I?"

"That's different!" Ma Biao spread his hands, "I'm absent because to me, my Xiangxiang family is more important than that piece of land.

For the sake of my precious daughter, let alone a piece of land, even if Xiangjiang's stocks fell to the limit across the board, it would still stop me from coming here.

But what about your son?You are a waste, skipping class every day, what are you doing here, are you being called out by the teacher to teach you a lesson?
Anyway, you are also at the helm of Longao International, so why lose face over such a trivial matter?
Why don't you just go back and bid honestly, maybe you can draw the bottom line while I'm not here like last time. "

After listening to the other party's yin and yang words, Long Acai was directly angry:

"Ma Biao, I warn you, my son is the most intelligent genius in the world, not a piece of trash, if you talk nonsense, do you believe that I will sell all the land in my hand to Fu Hua?"

"Yo, you're getting angry now? Then sell it! At most, I won't make any money."

Ma Biao was not threatened by him at all, "A waste is a waste, return the brightest genius, cut!"

"You..." Long Acai was about to grab Ma Biao's collar, but he opened it casually, "I'll be honest, there's no need to be angry, right?

...Okay, since you think your son is smart, why don't you let him get into the top ten in the grade?No way!
I'm not bragging for you, do you know how many names my family Xiangxiang is this time?At least tenth grade.

Especially Chinese, the full score is 150, and she is 149.

If the teacher who approved the composition was not too strict, there would be no problem with 150. She is a young talented woman who has published best-selling novels. "

Seeing Ma Biao's complacent look, Long Acai said angrily: "Is the top ten in the grade a big deal? That's just my son letting you go.

As long as he is serious, he can easily get the ninth grade.

And Chinese, so what if your daughter is smart?Didn't you get full marks in the exam?My son has scored full marks several times. "

Ma Biao was obviously shocked by Long Acai's words: "Your son has passed the Chinese language test several times? When did it happen?"

Ma Biao can't be blamed for being surprised. In order to help his daughter, he did a lot of research on the test questions in high school, and he has a very deep understanding of the difficulty of perfect scores in Chinese.

Long Acai: "First grade!"

Ma Biao: "..."

Sighing, Ma Biao patted Long Acai on the shoulder again:

"Old Dragon, let me break the news for you. From the first grade to the sixth grade, Xiangxiang Elementary School has always scored full marks in Chinese. Now she never asks me to mention this matter to others. She thinks it's embarrassing to show off!"

Long Acai: "..."

Looking at Ma Biao walking away, Boss Long, whose brain was a little bit confused after being squeezed out, finally remembered something, and couldn't help but curse:
"You, Ma Biao, are a god. I discovered this parking space first. If you snatch my parking space, you will surely have a son."

But no matter what he did, Ma Biao disappeared without a trace.

After staying in place for a long time, Long Acai vented his anger a little.

He was about to drive the car out when a cold voice sounded behind him: "Why are you here now?"

Long Acai's body froze, and when he turned around, the angry look on his face miraculously disappeared, replaced by the most kind smile:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I actually arrived an hour ago, but there are too many cars in front of your school, so I can't get in..."

If Confucius and Mencius were here, he would be surprised to find that the person who made Long Acai, chairman of Longao International, put down his body and speak in a low voice was actually Long Aotian who flattered him behind him every day.

It's just that Long Aotian's face is full of indifference at this time, he glanced at his father, and said for a long time:
"Just park the car at the gate of our class temporarily. Anyway, there is only a parent meeting. You can leave after sitting in our class for 2 minutes."

But Long Acai looked serious: "Leave in 2 minutes? That's not okay. Since I'm here, I will definitely wait until the meeting is over."

"But aren't you going to fight for that king?" Apparently Long Aotian has heard the conversation between the two just now.

"No, no matter how important the land king is, it is not as important as you, and with you, Aunt He is there, it is no different from me.

By the way, where is your class?Let's go quickly, it's not good to be late. "

But Long Aotian didn't move, just when Long Acai wanted to ask him what he was doing, he saw Long Aotian walked directly to the side of the Hummer, twisting and turning his finger on the wheel air intake.

With a whoosh, the wheels of the Hummer collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Long Aotian did the same thing again, and soon, the originally arrogant and domineering Hummer was like a little daughter-in-law who was ravaged countless times on her wedding night, lying limp and motionless.

After doing this, Long Aotian opened the Land Rover door and got in, and then said to Long Acai who was completely in a state of sluggishness:

"Let's go, what are you still doing?"

"Oh, okay, let's go." Long Acai hurriedly got into the driver's seat, and the Land Rover moved forward slowly under his control.

He was just about to ask his son why he thought of deflated the wheels, when Long Aotian snorted coldly:
"For those who dare to steal your parking space, there is no need to wait until the 15th day of the new year, and take revenge on the spot.

In fact, doing business is the same as fighting. When dealing with enemies, if you can't fight clearly, you will play tricks.You are good in everything, but you are too kind. "

"Ah, yes!" Long Acai, who was still in a sluggish state, looked at the Hummer through the rearview mirror again, with colorful and colorful expressions on his face: "My son...is better than me."

***
Kong Meng stood at the door of the class. His task today was to welcome all the parents who came.

But so far, things don't seem to be going very well.

Looking at other classes, the class teacher and the parents were chatting and laughing happily, and looking at my own side, there was nothing but desolation.

Is it really going to repeat the same mistakes?
Regarding the parent-teacher meeting, Kong Meng specifically asked Deng Yun that, unlike other classes, the parents of Class 1 (Senior Grade [-]) can freely choose whether to come or not.

Just like the end of the last semester, there were two parents in Class 1 ([-]) of high school, and one of them ran away early, embarrassing Luo Hao, the head teacher at that time...

Although all the students have vowed to call their parents here this time, it is still quite mysterious considering the specific situation.

Finally, the two women stopped at the door of Class 1 of Senior Two.

A well-maintained, slender figure who looks 30 years old at most.

The other one is young, beautiful, lively and cute... Well, she is Zheng Miao!
(End of this chapter)

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