Fake daughters are wealthy

When Zhou Hengfeng thought of those two people, his heart trembled: "I took such a big risk this time to do things for you, if you play with me afterwards, I will never let you go. Even if you fight to the death, I will report you !"

Ye Wangchuan stopped talking.

Who in Beijing dares to offend this master.

As for Qiao Nian...

Qiao Nian seemed to be silent, he had already tasted the consequences of offending her.

"You promised me that you will support the Zhou family afterwards..." His voice tightened, his throat was filled with smoke, and he didn't know whether it was nervousness or fear.

The other party was very impatient: "You have emphasized it twice! It's okay, I understand. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly!"

Zhou Hengfeng's heart sank in his throat, and he glanced at the computer screen again, hesitantly said: "I'm still worried that they will find out about me..."

He was really terrified of Ye Wangchuan.

It's a pity that no one felt the same way as him. His frightened words were only exchanged for a cold word from the person on the other end of the phone: "Since you want the Zhou family to stand up again in Beijing, you must take risks. If you don't even have the guts to Stop dreaming!"

Zhou Hengfeng was blocked by his words for a while and couldn't answer.

The other party didn't bother to bother with him, so he hung up the phone quickly.

Before hanging up the phone, I did not forget to warn him again: "It's up to this time whether the Zhou family can stand up again, and you should be strict with your mouth. Talk less and do less, just stay at home and wait for the good news!"

**

After Qiao Nian finished calling Ye Wangchuan, he brought Master Cheng's cell phone that he dug out from the trash can to contact Xiao Yaokong.

Except for teaching Chenchen, the slender waist control usually stays in the Ye family's old house and wants to be free.

So when Qiao Nian made a phone call, he hurried over in the sports car that Ye Lan gave him, wishing he could reach 120 yards the whole way.

"Boss!"

The slender waist is still dyed with exaggerated bird feathers, a T-shirt is paired with ripped jeans, and most of the knees are exposed.

He looked very much like the kind of ignorant little gangster on the street, not at all serious.

Qiao Nian casually threw the phone at him, glanced at him and said, "Try to see if you can still fix it."

The slender waist control only saw a black parabolic painting flying towards him in front of him, but fortunately he caught it quickly with his sharp eyes and hands, and looked down.

A broken mobile phone that is about to crumble into pieces.

The corner of his mouth twitched, he raised his head, and looked at Qiao Nian with indescribable eyes: "Ahem, Hongmeng is so poor recently?"

Qiao Nian happened to be walking towards him, and when he heard this, he kicked him, "Be serious~"

"Oh."

Slender Waist Control is a guy who remembers eating but not hitting. He enjoyed being kicked by the boss very much, and then sat cross-legged on the side of the road and fiddled with the broken body of the mobile phone in his hand.

Qiao Nian walked to his car, opened the door, looked around in his sports car, and found nothing inside, so he turned around and rubbed between his eyebrows: "Is there no water in your car?"

Slender waist control is assembling the parts in his hand, without raising his head: "I don't drink, I definitely don't."

Qiao Nian had no choice but to close the car door again, and looked around the shops around the road. It seemed that there were no convenience stores, so she had to give up.

Thin waist control is a technical control.

Normally, the air conditioner in the Hongmeng headquarters is broken, and the circuit is short-circuited and other chores are basically entrusted to him.

So for small tasks such as repairing mobile phones, the first person Qiao Nian thought of was him.

Sure enough, as he fiddled with it for a while, Master Cheng's cell phone with all its parts fell out gradually took shape, and it didn't look so bad anymore.