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Chapter 272 Sweeping the Thousand Army
The ambiguous atmosphere that disappeared in the car came out again, Chen Bufei confessed his heart, Zhou Qingya nodded and hummed.

"I'm very happy, Qingya."

For Chen Bufei, Zhou Qingya was not only the right candidate, but also the only woman who made his heart beat.

Chen Bufei is the same as all men in the world. Zhou Qingya has all the conditions that a man wants.

More importantly, Chen Bufei and Zhou Qingya have come all the way, Zhou Qingya's trust and devotion to herself, and the tacit understanding between the two.

A week had passed since the confession that day, Zhou Qingya seemed to be hiding from Chen Bufei on purpose, and she didn't see anyone for several days in a row.

Just when Chen Bufei wanted to find Zhou Qingya, Ding Hu called, "Brother Fei, are you busy now?"

Chen Bufei put down his hand knocking on the door, grabbed the phone and went to the elevator, "I'm not busy, talk about something."

"That kid Wu Shijia, do you remember? The one who picked up junk and stole the big gold tooth!"

"Yeah." Chen Bufei squeezed the space between his eyebrows, thinking of that stubborn child in his head.

"What's up with him?"

"There was a fight with someone at school. Old Wu asked me to go over and have a look. Brother Fei, you know the company can't leave at all."

Chen Bufei handed over the full authority of the bodyguard company to Ding Hu. It was the first time for Ding Hu to come into contact with a formal company, and he had learned a lot, so he wanted to make a show of it.

Chen Bufei has been there twice, Ding Hu is determined to make a good show, and he must not let Chen Bufei down.

Not to mention Wu Jingguo, I heard that Zhang Gangguo will be back in two days, so he has to say hello in advance, and all overt and covert business in Xinjiang must be dealt with.

Looking at it this way, Chen Bufei is really the most leisurely one. For almost a week, Chen Bufei went around the antique market every day, and bought back when he found something suitable.

Wu Jingguo specially arranged a small villa for him, and Chen Bufei had just moved out of the hotel recently.

Wu Jingguo was particular about handling affairs, and specially arranged for Chen Bufei to have a few Filipino servants.Ding Hu took care of the villa affairs all by himself, and Chen Bufei really didn't have much to do.

"Okay, stop talking, I'll go over there." Chen Bufei got off the elevator, took the car keys and went straight to the garage.

Wu Shijia's school is one of the best in Xinjiang, A Li is also in this school, and Chen Bufei's license plate number is a living sign in Xinjiang.

All the way was unimpeded, just as Chen Bufei stopped at the school gate, the principal rushed out excitedly, "Boss Chen came to our school, it is really an honor for our school!"

The principal trotted over and asked Chen Bufei to get off the car.

Chen Bufei frowned lightly, he was going to take Zhou Qingya out for dinner today, so he specially put on a suit of clothes.

Looking at it now, it really looks a bit like a human being.

The principal who came over couldn't wait to bend down to welcome Chen Bufei. Chen Bufei was a little embarrassed and said, "What's your surname?"

"My surname is Zhou."

"Principal Zhou." Chen Bufei was a little uncomfortable being a parent for the first time, and Wu Shijia snorted not far away.

Chen Bufei walked over and glanced at him casually, "Principal Zhou, I really caused trouble for you."

"Where is Boss Chen talking about? Wu Shijia is quite sensible, so I can't think about it for a while."

Wu Shijia looked past Principal Zhou, and stared at Chen Bufei with a cold expression. He had an inexplicable hatred for Chen Bufei.

"Why did you fight?" Chen Bufei glanced around, only to find that there was a child about the same age as Wu Shijia in the room.

Chen Bufei's eyes stayed on Wu Shijia's badge, "The second and third grades of junior high school."

He looked at Wu Shijia differently. Could it be that he has studied?Picking up junk kids?

Chen Bufei laughed, it seems that there are really no simple people around him.

"Come here, kid, tell me what's going on." As soon as Chen Bufei opened his mouth, the little fat man sitting on the sofa got up and walked over.

When he stood in this room, there was an invisible pressure, which made people unconsciously convinced.

Coupled with the outfit he is wearing, he really looks like a marketing elite and a domineering president.

"He hit me, look!" The little fat man ripped off his clothes, and there were clear finger marks on his neck.

Wu Shijia has slender hands. Logically speaking, a boy of his age and thin like him would not have such great strength.

But Wu Shijia is a member of the stone organization. Thinking about it this way, the strength in his whole body can be explained.

The members of the Stone Organization are all experts in assassination. Drew can crush people's skulls. It is no exaggeration to say that this young boy who has not yet grown up almost accidentally killed someone.

"Ouch, the injury is not serious." Chen Bufei turned to look at Wu Shijia.

Wu Shijia was very humiliated. He called Uncle Wu, but he never expected that Uncle Wu would let Chen Bufei come over.

Wu Shijia clenched her fists tightly and said nothing. "Are you here to see a joke?"

This boy is too temperamental and sharp, and needs a good rub.Chen Bufei smiled shamelessly, "Yes, otherwise what do you think I did here? It's rare to see you, Mr. Wu, like this."

Wu Shijia gave him a hard look and remained silent.

After a while, the little fat man's parents came over. As soon as they entered the door and saw the little fat man, they immediately rushed over, crying heartbroken.

The parents of the little fat man looked the same as the little fat man. Chen Bufei lamented the power of genes. The little fat man's parents wore gold necklaces with the thickness of fingers, coupled with that high-pitched and sharp voice, which made Chen Bufei's ears hurt instantly.

He took two steps towards Wu Shijia and leaned on the table casually. Wu Shijia moved to the side resistingly.

Come on, this is still an uncle who is not easy to serve.

"Who is it! Who bullied my son like this! Oh my God, how did this hurt so badly! Son, does it hurt?" The little fat man's mother had a distorted expression on her face.

Chen Bufei quietly stood beside him smoking a cigarette, waiting for the little fatty to finish the play.

The principal was in a dilemma. Just as he was about to come up to say a word, the little fat mother put an elbow on his chin, "Get out of here! This matter is not over today! I want this murderer to drop out of school! Lose money!"

"No, why are we murderers?" Chen Bufei said casually, with a hint of banditry.

The fat mother quit immediately, and all kinds of chains on her body trembled with her bloated and luxurious body, "Little bastard! Does our school with such a big name in Xinjiang still tolerate bullying? I don't care, if this matter is not clear , no one should leave!"

The fat mother turned around, reached out and knocked down the book on the table. There was a crackling sound, and the fat mother hugged her precious son and cried again.

"Our son is really suffering, don't be afraid, mom will support you!" Her eyes swept across everyone present fiercely.

"Blood debt is paid in blood! Don't even try to run away!"

(End of this chapter)