The rebirth confession failed, the school beauty is anxious

Chapter 918

"I went there after all..."

Zhou Chen's lips curled up in a playful arc, but at the same time he was secretly unhappy.

I couldn't even have a quiet farewell dinner with Wanbao.

"Mr. Huang, your fish..."

"How much…"

"We are all brothers. Talking about money will hurt our relationship..."

The stall owner had a smile on his face as big as a chrysanthemum.

Mr. Huang threw a hundred-dollar bill over: "No need for change..."

The stall owner looked at Mr. Huang in surprise and shock.

Didn't this evil god often collect protection fees and bully people in the market? Why did he suddenly change his nature?

Mr. Huang forced the plastic bag of fish into Zhou Chen's hand, then grinned: "Mr. Chen, I'm leaving first..."

The stall owner was so shocked that his scalp was numb?

What did Mr. Huang call him just now?

Call him Master Chen?

Am I still not fucking awake?

When I came to my senses, the two young men had already walked away.

After buying groceries, Zhou Chen got in an unlicensed van and went to the brick-moving studio.

And at this time in Wutong Community.

A dozen black cars were parked at the gate.

Guo Yuncong and his son walked towards the gate with about twenty or thirty people.

Guo Zihao knew which room Zhou Chen lived in, so he walked in front to lead the way.

As soon as I stepped into the gate, a cold voice came from the guard room: "Get out..."

Guo Zihao is happy...

Nowadays, even the gatekeeper dares to be so arrogant?

"Happy New Year..."

Guo Zihao turned around and started cursing, but when he saw the faces in the guard room, his pupils suddenly contracted and he quickly changed the curse words that were about to come out of his mouth.

There was a square card table in the guard room, with four unusual people sitting around it.

The main seat was occupied by a man in a wheelchair, wearing a thick fluffy robe; his slicked-back hair was waxed and shiny, and he looked meticulous, with an I-shaped mustache and sharp eyes like a knife, making people dare not look him in the face.

Guo Yuncong noticed something strange and also walked into the gate and looked towards the guard room.

Prince Hui!!!

Guo Yuncong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the other three people.

Monk Wei, Scar-bearing Zhao Xiaohu, and Prince Hui's younger brother Wu Bin.

"I'll say it again...get out..."

Wu Hui's cold and indifferent voice sounded again. He was playing with a delicate lighter between his slender fingers, and his thumb flexibly turned the roller. The flame danced on his fingertips, reflecting his cold and sharp eyes.

Guo Yuncong took a deep breath and said slowly: "Wu Hui, what do you mean?"

Snapped!

Wu Bin slammed the table and stood up: "You don't understand what I'm saying, do you?"

The richest man in Jiangzhou?

I don't rely on him for a living, so why should I give him face?

Still want to find Brother Chen?

Even if the king of heaven comes today, he can’t enter this community!

"Wu Hui, you should know the relationship between me and Han Zhigang, right?"

Guo Yuncong ignored Wu Bin, the young man, and just stared at Wu Hui with an expressionless face and asked.