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Chapter 143 Han Mangxiu who is full of "wife strength"

Han Poxiu walked slowly from the main entrance with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Dianhe, the boss of the Zhang Group, followed him with an apologetic smile on his face, and his figure was extremely low, which surprised Liang Cheng.

His expression became serious, and he looked the young man in front of him up and down again. A question firmly occupied his mind: What exactly is this guy from? !

"Liang Cheng, you gave birth to a good son." Han Mangxiu sat down on the sofa with a golden knife, although he was joking, but what he said made Liang Cheng's neck shiver.

"Chairman, what's going on here?" He cast a begging look at Zhang Dianhe. On one side was the Zhang Group, and on the other side was an old minister who fought with him through life and death. Zhang Dianhe felt ashamed and couldn't hold his head up. .

"Old Liang, admit it and ask for leniency. This time, I can't help you either." Zhang Dianhe sighed deeply.

Liang Cheng could hear the helplessness in his words, there were only a handful of forces in Lu'an Province that could make Zhang Dianhe bow his head, and he immediately realized the seriousness of this matter.

In just a short while, Liang Cheng's head turned three times and three times.

Head-to-head confrontation is purely courting death, Liang Cheng gritted his teeth, even though he was helpless, he still had the only way to go.

Liang Cheng bent his knees and knelt on the ground without asking why.

"The son does not teach the father's fault, even if my son is wrong in every possible way, I still ask this elder brother to hold his hand high and spare his life. If anything comes to me." Liang Cheng bowed his head deeply and spoke sincerely.

Han Manxiu didn't intend to make things difficult for the father and son. Since Liang Cheng was so knowledgeable, Han Manxiu took a step back.

"Your good son is not guilty of death. How about it? Tomorrow you will take your son to this address to apologize, kneel down and beg my uncle for forgiveness, if my uncle forgives you father and son, everything will be over. If not, you It’s better to prepare for your funeral as early as possible.”

After finishing speaking, Han Juxiu threw out a card, stood up, and led the people away.

In less than 10 minutes, Liang Cheng felt weak all over, with cold sweat dripping down his face, lying on the ground and unable to stand for a long time.

Early the next morning, Wang Yuchuan rubbed his eyes and walked down the second floor in a daze. Han Poxiu brought breakfast from outside and set up a table full of them, causing people to twitch their index fingers.

Seeing Wang Yuchuan approaching, Han Juxiu hurriedly bowed to salute him.

Looking at Han Mangxiu who was full of "wife strength", Wang Yuchuan suddenly envied Song Laolai, no no, it should be jealousy.

Song Lao took up the air of being a teacher, humming a little song and passing Wang Yuchuan.

Han Poxiu hurriedly waited for him to sit down, filled a bowl of tofu nao, and placed it in front of him respectfully.

In this way, Mr. Song lived a small life of putting on his clothes, reaching for food and opening his mouth. He was really shameless!Wang Yuchuan turned his jealousy into strength, picked up a bowl of eight-treasure porridge and swallowed it in big gulps.

"How was the matter solved yesterday?" Elder Song asked lazily.

"Return to the master, everything has been taken care of, counting the time, they are almost here."

Wang Yuchuan became interested and looked up at him.

Just then, a phone call came in.

Wang Yuchuan took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Song Xiaoshi calling. He was a little puzzled, why did this little girl call him so early?After hesitating for a moment, he still connected the phone.

"It's done!" Song Xiaoshi said with a straight face, just listening to her current voice, Wang Yuchuan could imagine how excited this little girl is now.

"What is it? Please explain clearly."

"My dad followed the three-month project and the project was completed. This morning, the vice president of Zhang's Group personally called my dad and made an appointment to sign the contract. It's incredible."

"What a big deal." Wang Yuchuan showed a lack of interest in this, and then changed the subject: "Are you free today? If we are free, we will meet in the beauty shop and discuss the opening ceremony."

"Okay, let's make an appointment at three o'clock in the afternoon, see you soon."

Wang Yuchuan nodded, and hung up the phone casually. Song Xiaoshi still wanted to talk to him for a while.

Before she could open her mouth, the phone was hung up, and a ball of nameless anger rose from her lower abdomen, quickly attacking her whole body.

Song Xiaoshi wanted to shout out to vent her dissatisfaction.

For the first time in her life, she questions her own charm.

Is it possible that you are so annoying?Why does that bastard avoid her every time, lest he can't avoid her.

Sometimes she also felt that she was cheap, the colder Wang Yuchuan was to her, the more she cared, and the stronger her desire to conquer him.

Just wait, Wang Yuchuan.

I must want you to bow down under Miss Ben's pomegranate skirt!

Song Xiaoshi stared at herself in the mirror and swore secretly.

Wang Yuchuan hurriedly stuffed a few mouthfuls of food into his stomach and was ready to go out. Of course, just to be on the safe side, he was going to take Elder Song to go out together.

At this moment, a Volkswagen car stopped at the gate of Xu Ji.

A young man with a head covered in bandages reluctantly opened the door and got out of the car, followed by a middle-aged man.

He asked the young man to wait at the side, while he went around to the trunk and took out gifts in large and small bags.

Liang Chan muttered: "Dad, our family is so rich, what do we have to be afraid of? At worst, we can spend money to find a few people to kill him."

Hearing this, Liang Cheng was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked his son to the ground.

"Mr. Ge, you still don't know how to repent, you? Do you know how much trouble you have caused our family? Huh?" Liang Cheng lowered his voice because he was afraid that the people in the shop would hear it.

What he didn't know was that there was no ordinary person in the store. Although his voice was soft, Wang Yuchuan and the others could hear him clearly.

Song Lao likes to watch the excitement, so he came out with a horse tie, sat at the door of the store, and looked at Liang Cheng from a distance.

Liang Cheng hurriedly collected his emotions, went forward with big and small bags of gifts, and put on a smile: "Master, may Mr. Wang Yuchuan live here?"

"Wang Hechuan?" Elder Song pretended to be deaf and said loudly with a drawn out voice.

"Wang Yuchuan." Liang Cheng squeezed out a dry smile.

"Wang Yu what?" Elder Song asked again.

Liang Cheng held his temper and said loudly, "Wang Yuchuan, sir."

"Yachuan what?"

"Okay, sir, you can rest."

Liang Cheng gave up, this uncle is not only hard of hearing, but also not good at thinking.

Alzheimer's...

Elder Song suppressed his smile and nodded slowly: "Okay."

Liang Cheng straightened up, his eyes fell on Xu Ji's sliding door.

At this time, Han Manxiu pushed the door and went out.

Instinctively, Liang Cheng stepped back a few steps and cast a timid and wary look at him.

"Are you here?" Han Juxiu asked politely, Liang Chengqian swallowed, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

"Come in." Han Manxiu opened the door and moved half of his body away.

A gust of cold wind hit, Liang Cheng couldn't help getting goose bumps all over his body.

(End of this chapter)