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Chapter 182

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    Ye Qingshan is really unwilling to answer this call.

    But there is no way, after Li Minghang said this on the phone.

    Ye Qingshan said: "I can't make the decision, you wait for me to call a little brother."

    After hanging up the phone, he turned around and called Jiang Shuo.

    Jiang Shuo said on the phone: "Brother, this person has a deep relationship with you?"

    Ye Qingshan said: "It's not very deep, there have been conflicts before, but now we are making a fortune in the same circle."

    "There will be a smile when we meet."

    "Then, can I fire directly?"

    Ye Qingshan laughed loudly: "You can do whatever you want, anyway, the store is yours, so you can deal with it however you want."

    "Don't worry about my brother's face."

    "That's fine, just ask him to call me."

    A few minutes after hanging up Ye Qingshan's phone, an unfamiliar number really called into Jiang Shuo's cell phone.

    After Jiang Shuo found out the identity of the other party, he said directly on the phone: "You tell Wan Fabin, I've already taken that store."

    "Let him die, remember to get out of here in a few days!"

    "When the time comes, so as not to be too ugly, he will lose face!"

    Li Minghang's face suddenly turned down: "Why, brother, don't you give me any face?"

    "You don't seem to have any losses, don't you just rent it?"

    Jiang Shuo didn't want to talk nonsense, so he said directly: "Sorry, I never knew there was such a person as you, there is no question of giving you face or not."

    "I don't want to say it a second time. I've always spoken badly. I'm afraid you'll feel bad if you talk too much."

    "Bye."

    After speaking, the phone was disconnected.

    Li Minghang's head suddenly exploded, and his phone hit the sofa beside him: "Where did this thorn come out!"

    "A broken student like this? Do you think you are a character?"

    Wan Fabin was in a very anxious mood: "Mr. Liwhat did you say on the phone?"

    Li Minghang was furious, and said angrily, "What else can I do, I won't give you face."

    "Who did you offend?"

    Wan Fabin said very bitterly: "What kind of person is he? Isn't he just a student? He likes to pretend to be aggressive, and he is also very high-profile."

    Li Minghang raised his head: "Now the students are all like this?"

    "Didn't he ask you to move out in a few days? Well, I'll go with you!"

    boom!

    In the early morning of the next day, 212, the male dormitory of the School of Finance, was still dreaming.

    After a loud noise, the door was kicked open, and an old man stood at the door with a livid face.

    Holding a hatchet in his hand, he said angrily: "Lv Wende, come out to me!"

    The four of them quickly sat up on the bed, and while they were in a daze, Lu Wende on the bed suddenly leaned against each other.

    Wearing shorts, he went straight to the balcony, turned over and disappeared.

    The old man yelled: "Grandson! Can you run away!"

    "You scoundrel, I worked hard at home to earn some money to send you to college, but you are good enough to tease the teacher."

    "My old Lu family can't afford to lose this man!"

    Similarly, the old man rushed to the balcony as fast as he could.

    The hatchet bit his mouth, and turned over very quickly.

    This scene happened very quickly, in less than a few tens of seconds.

    The three people sitting on the bed looked confused.

    Jiang Shuo slapped himself on the face, feeling completely at ease: "Who can tell me what happened?"

    'Who is that old man?  '

    "Is Lu Wende's enemy?"

    Deng Yingcai figured it out, and continued to lie on the bed very calmly.

    "That's his father, I've seen it in their photos."

    "At that time I thought it was his grandfather, but he said it was his father."

    "Dad? How can you be so old?" Jiang Shuo said: "A tiger doesn't eat its own son. Why is he chasing his son with a hatchet?"

    Deng Yingcai rolled up the quilt: "Brother Shuo, didn't your aunt chase you with a kitchen knife some time ago."

    Liang Bozhou suddenly slapped his forehead: "I know what's going on."

    "Didn't Lu Wende molested the teacher of the Youth League Committee a few times? He has been worried that his father will come after him these days."

      ¡®Sure enough, I still haven¡¯t escaped this catastrophe.  '

    "I don't know which grandson framed the third child behind his back."

    Jiang Shuo was speechless for a moment.

    I can't tell them, I framed it.

    Take a deep breath: "Forget it, the hatred between their father and son, we outsiders are not easy to participate in."

    Also fell asleep for a while.

    When I woke up again, it was already nine o'clock, so I turned on my phone and checked.

    Several phone calls from Li Qian were probably urging him to go to school quickly.

    There is no other way but to get up and clean up.

    ? I went to the supermarket to take a look at Qianqian, and then went to Zhonghai University alone.

    When he was about to reach the school gate, he suddenly saw Lu Wende running out from the side wearing shorts.

    "Brother Shuo, call the police, you three are just watching me being hunted down!"

    "My dad will really hack me to death!"

    Just as Jiang Shuo was about to reply, a roar came from behind him: "Grandson, uh, if you have the guts, don't run for me, stand for me!"

    Lu Wende was dumbfounded, so he quickly cheered up and ran wildly.

    While running wildly, he shouted again and again: "Dad, I am your son, not your grandson!"

    "I was really wronged."

    "Wrong fart, your counselor called me personally."

    "Little bastard, today I must beat you to death!"

    The "old man" rushed out quickly.

    Jiang Shuo was stunned for a while, until they ran away, he called out: "Uncle, why don't you get busy after breakfast."

    "I ate a fart, I'm full!"

    "Okay, you two, father and son, continue." Jiang Shuo hurriedly left the financial institution with a guilty conscience.

    As soon as she arrived at the gate of Zhonghai University, she saw Li Qian carrying two bags of steamed buns and two cups of soy milk.

    Jiang Shuo leaned over embarrassedly: "I overslept, sister Qian, I haven't waited long."

    Li Qian was very unhappy, and Guazi's face was full of grievances: "Bastard, do you know that I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

    "The buns are cold!"

    Very dissatisfied, he threw the steamed stuffed bun into Jiang Shuo's hands.

    Then he opened a cup of soy milk by himself, and walked forward angrily.

    Jiang Shuo hurriedly followed up and gave various explanations.

    The two walked in the tree-lined campus, and many people looked sideways.

    Passed through the long corridor of the school gate and finally arrived at the playground.

    At this time, the Zhonghai University Games had already begun.

    Li Qian's class is gathering together, and several athletes in sportswear are doing stretching.

    The counselor is a middle-aged woman who is cheering on them in front.

    As soon as Li Qian came over, those male students who were doing stretching felt as if they had chicken blood.

    All kinds of showing off their muscles.

    But when they saw a man standing next to Li Qian, they all showed very unkind eyes.

    Jiang Shuo muttered to the side: "Sister Qian, really, you have too many dog ??licks."

    Li Qian grabbed the soft flesh around his waist: "You must accompany me today, otherwise I will never let you go!"

    "Pain, pain, let go! Auntie, I didn't say I was leaving." Jiang Shuo immediately begged for mercy.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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