Crazy son-in-law comes out: The stunning president chased after me

It never occurred to Feng Changhe that he, a majestic bureau chief, would be scolded by Zhang Yu in front of so many people. Does he want to lose face?

Seeing Zhang Yu scolding Feng Changhe so unscrupulously, Fei Wu quickly said, "Zhang Yu, don't go too far, do you know who Feng Ju is? You, a son-in-law, dare to talk to Feng Ju like that? "

Zhang Yu looked at Fei Wu, and said sarcastically, "I'm talking to Feng Changhe, why are you jumping out like a dog?"

"Will I not know who Feng Changhe is? Let me tell you, I killed his secretary in front of him, but he didn't even dare to fart."

"If you beep again, it will make me unhappy, and I will kill you too. Then you can see if Feng Changhe will stand up for you."

When Fei Wu heard Zhang Yu's words, his face was full of anger, and his eyes were shining with anger.

But when he thought of the terrifying strength that Zhang Yu had shown just now, he forcibly resisted the urge to attack Zhang Yu.

"I don't want to argue with you here. Anyway, we have booked the Haizhou Hotel tonight. If I say you are not allowed to enter, then you are not allowed to enter."

Fei Wu had no way to talk to Zhang Yu, so he came out as a host and refused to let Zhang Yu in.

A sneer appeared on Feng Changhe's face, and he said, "Zhang Yu, you heard what Vice President Fei said just now. What qualifications do you have for a son-in-law like you to participate in this exchange meeting? You must know that you can participate in this price exchange meeting. Each of them is an elite among Haizhou elites."

"I think you'd better get out, people like you are not qualified to come here."

Feng Changhe felt that he had finally found a way to fight back against Zhang Yu at this time, so he started to sneer at Zhang Yu, directly using the other party's identity and status as an issue.

Fei Wu also said proudly: "You have heard what Director Feng said. Not everyone is allowed to enter our exchange meeting tonight. I think you should go away. This place is not suitable for you."

Zhang Yu glanced at Fei Wu and Feng Changhe, the corners of his mouth slightly raised to reveal a hint of sarcasm, and he said with a smile: "Believe it or not, even if I don't have an invitation letter tonight, you still have to respectfully invite me in?"

When Feng Changhe heard Zhang Yu's words, he immediately thought that Zhang Yu was out of his mind and started talking nonsense, so he held his belly and laughed loudly.

"I heard you right, it's fine if you Zhang Yu doesn't have an invitation letter, but you dare to say that we will invite you in, I think your brain is caught by the door, right?"

Fei Wu also mocked and sneered and said: "Zhang Yu, I admit that your martial arts are really good, but if you don't have an invitation letter, you won't be able to enter the venue tonight."

"Let me tell you, it doesn't matter who comes today, you can't go in without an invitation letter."

Fei Wu intervened with both hands, and said to Zhang Yu with a domineering face.

At this time, he had already made up his mind. Even if Zhang Yu called someone to help him clarify, as the organizer tonight, he would never be accommodating. He must teach Zhang Yu the principles of life and let the other party know In front of the dignitaries like them, no matter how powerful they are, they still need to keep their tails between their legs.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu sneered a few times, and said, "I just heard Feng Changhe calling you one by one, Vice President Fei, don't you have any compulsion in your heart, don't you yourself know that you are just a Second in command?"

When Fei Wu heard Zhang Yu's words, his face darkened immediately. After all, not many people like to be called the second in command.

In fact, when other people call Fei Wu, they usually call "President Fei" directly, and when Feng Changhe likes to call Fei Wu, he calls "Vice President Fei".

However, Feng Changhe's identity is not simple, so even if the other party calls Fei Wu like this, he dare not have the slightest dissatisfaction in his heart. On the contrary, he needs to greet him with a smile.

"Zhang Yu, you don't need to sow discord between me and Bureau Feng. Anyway, I'm here today. You, Zhang Yu, are destined to not be able to enter the venue behind me tonight. You'd better get out!"

Fei Wu didn't waste his words with Zhang Yu either, he just told him to get the hell out.

After all, he lost all face at Zhang Yu's place tonight. At this time, he didn't want to see Zhang Yu stay here at all.

Zhang Yu didn't continue wasting words with the other party, and directly took out his mobile phone and dialed Zheng Datong's words.

"Mr. Zhang, the exchange meeting is about to start, why didn't I see you?"

After the call was connected, Zheng Datong's respectful voice came from the other end.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu looked at Fei Wu with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, and then said: "Old Zheng, I have already arrived at the hotel entrance, but there is a vice president surnamed Fei who has been stopping here. He keeps saying that no matter who comes, he won’t let me in, so tell me, should I turn around and leave?”

When Zheng Datong on the other end of the phone heard Zhang Yu's words, a nervous expression appeared on his face, and he said quickly: "Mr. I'll pick you up downstairs."

Fei Wu also heard what Zhang Yu said to Zheng Datong just now. When he heard Zhang Yu call the person on the other end of the phone "Zheng Lao", his heart skipped a beat, and a sense of ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Because among the people he knew, apart from the president of the Art Association and his immediate boss, Zheng Datong, there was no one else with the surname Zheng. Could it be that the person Zhang Yu called just now was Zheng Datong?

However, when this idea came up, Fei Wu directly stifled it. In his opinion, Zhang Yu was not qualified to know Zheng Datong just because of his status as the grandson's son-in-law.

Moreover, from the tone and demeanor of Zhang Yu's speech just now, it can be seen that Zhang Yu was very rude to the person on the other end of the phone, and Zheng Datong is a national artist, even the leader of Haizhou needs to smile when he sees him , How could Zhang Yu, a son-in-law, treat him with such an attitude.

Therefore, Fei Wu felt that the person who just talked to Zhang Yu on the phone might be another person whose surname happened to be Zheng, but Fei Wu had already made up his mind that no matter who the other party called over, he would never allow Zhang Yu to cross the phone tonight. Enter the hall door at the back.

"Zhang Yu, you don't need to waste your energy. No matter who you call over tonight, you won't be able to enter the venue behind. You'd better get out!"

Fei Wu looked at Zhang Yu with a mocking look in his eyes.

Zhang Yu said with a smile: "Don't be so full of words, maybe I will be able to approach the venue swaggeringly later, and then you don't need to find holes all over the place to get in."

Feng Changhe laughed out loud when he heard Zhang Yu's words, and then looked at Zhang Yu with a mocking look in his eyes.

"Zhang Yu, you brag and don't write drafts, just because you, the son-in-law of the Sun family, dare to say such arrogant words, if you can approach the venue at the back tonight, I, Feng Changhe, will kneel down and shout for you Father!"

When Zhang Yu heard this, his face suddenly became interested, and he said: "Forget it, you don't have to call me grandpa, after all, I don't want an elderly grandson like you, why don't you kneel down and call me Say daddy is well."

Zhang Yu's words can be said to be murderous, and Feng Changhe was immediately furious.

"Okay, as long as you, Zhang Yu, can get close to the venue tonight, then I'll kneel down and call your father. If you don't have the ability to go in, then I want you to kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize."

Fei Wu said hastily: "Ju Feng, you don't need to bet with a son-in-law like Zhang Yu, it will damage your noble status."

The reason why Fei Wu said this was that he was still a little uncertain, fearing that if Feng Changhe really lost by then, there would be no way to end it.

After all, he could also see the confident look on Zhang Yu's face. Although he didn't know who Zhang Yu would call over, he knew that Zhang Yu was so confident, which meant that the other party was very confident in the person he called over.

So Fei Wu hurried out to stop Feng Changhe's bet with Zhang Yu.

But at this time Feng Changhe was already so angry that he didn't listen to Fei Wu's advice at all, and wanted to bet with Zhang Yu if he insisted on going his own way.

"Zhang Yu, do you dare to bet with me?" Feng Changhe stared at Zhang Yu sharply, hoping that Zhang Yu would agree quickly.

At this time, Feng Changhe saw the opportunity to humiliate Zhang Yu severely, so naturally he would not miss this good opportunity.

Zhang Yu saw that Feng Changhe couldn't wait to call him "Dad", so how could he refuse the other party's kindness, so he nodded and said: "No problem, since you Feng Changhe can't wait to call me Dad, Then how can I have the heart to stop your filial piety?"

Hearing this, Feng Changhe spit thick phlegm on the ground, and said coldly: "Very well, there are so many witnesses here, no one is allowed to play tricks at that time, I want to see who you called What superficiality."

Seeing that the bet between Zhang Yu and Feng Changhe had been finalized, Fei Wu suddenly had a helpless expression on his face.

At this time, he suddenly noticed a familiar figure walking out of the hotel door behind him. When he saw the person clearly, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and then a respectful expression appeared on his face, and he trotted all the way to the other side.

"President, it's windy outside, why did you come out?"

It was Zheng Datong who came out of the hotel at this time, and he hurried over after receiving a call from Zhang Yu.

When Feng Changhe saw Zheng Datong, he also had a look of surprise on his face, but there was a look of joy in his eyes, and he was planning to pack up his appearance and go up to say hello to Zheng Datong.

After all, the status of the other party is very noble, even the leader of Haizhou needs to be polite when seeing the other party, so Feng Changhe naturally needs to go up and get in touch with the other party.

But before Feng Changhe stepped forward to meet him, he saw a scene that left him dumbfounded.

Snapped!

Zheng Datong raised his hand and slapped Fei Wu's face fiercely. The latter had no defense at all, and Zheng Datong slapped him firmly on the face. This slap directly stunned him. They all looked puzzled.

"President, why did you hit me?"

Fei Wu asked Zheng Datong the reason with grievance in his tone.

Zheng Datong said angrily, "Why did I hit you?"

"Not only will I beat you, but I will also kick you out of the art association."

When Fei Wu heard Zheng Datong's words, his eyes widened in shock and confusion.

He thought back on his recent behavior, and he didn't seem to dare to do anything bad. Why did Zheng Datong kick him out of the Art Association?

Wait a minute, is it because of Zhang Yu?

Thinking of this, Fei Wu turned his head to look at Zhang Yu who was behind him with a smile on his face, and 1 people in his heart were unwilling to accept his guess.

Seeing Fei Wu's eyes looking towards him, Zhang Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly to reveal a playful smile.