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Chapter 197 Inside Story (Second Update)

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    It took Feng Jun less than two minutes to put on his clothes, shoes and socks, picked up his handbag and walked out.

    After going out, he didn't bother to open another room to wash up. Anyway, he was in his prime and strong, and he didn't have those body odors and breath, which would not affect others.

    After he walked into the elevator, he remembered something and hurriedly clicked on the first floor.

    When he came to the Passat, he leaned against the window and took a look. Sure enough, the young, fat driver was curled up in the back seat, sleeping soundly. His feet were covered with two plastic bags to prevent the seats from getting dirty.  It can also prevent the spread of foot odor.

    Feng Jun knocked on the window. The driver opened his eyes and climbed up. While yawning, he pushed open the door and said, "Come down where are you going?"

    You have a bad temper!  Feng Jun took a step back and said in surprise, "I said, you just slept like this all night?"

    The driver looked at him and corrected him seriously, "I waited all night and slept for a short while. This waiting time counts."

    Feng Jun slapped his forehead helplessly, "Is it comfortable to sleep here? If I don't come down, you can give me a call How much money can be spent on the waiting time? If you catch a cold, it won't be enough for the medical expenses.  "

    "It's not too cold in the underground parking lot," the fat driver smiled innocently, then asked nervously, "You agreed, it's double the fee."

    "How much is the double fee worth?" Feng Jun shook his head dumbfounded, but the next moment, he thought of the time when he was in trouble a while ago - at that time, he really tried every means to earn every dollar more.

    So he had no reason to look down on the other person, so he took out a dozen hundred-dollar bills from his handbag and slapped the other person's hand, "Okay, there's no need to look for the many, but I want to say one thing you can't wait for people like this in the future.  Fortunately, I am the one who is reasonable."

    "Thank you, Boss Feng." The driver put away the money with a smile on his face. He waited in the car for more than seven hours. Even if it were eight hours, the waiting fee would only be 320, double 640, plus  The money was enough for the early driving distance.

    However, he was still a little unconvinced by Feng Jun's accusation. Now that he had the money, he had to explain, "I don't know how long you will stay up there. If I call early, I'm afraid it will affect your work. If I call later, I'm afraid it will affect you."  Rest, you two."

    Feng Jun was too lazy to tell him that he was serious. He waved his hand and said, "Anyway, you just sit and make money. Okay, I'll leave the car keys and you can go."

    Watching the driver leave, he also got into the car. He first called the front desk and asked them to send a breakfast to the luxury suite he ordered, and then called Manager Chang.

    Manager Chang didn¡¯t answer the phone. He wanted to call Wu Limin, but he didn¡¯t remember the guy¡¯s phone number¡ªnot just any cat or dog was eligible to be added to Mr. Feng¡¯s address book.

    Fortunately, yesterday¡¯s call record was still there. Based on his impression, he found Wu Limin¡¯s mobile phone number and dialed it.

    Regrettably, Mr. Wu didn¡¯t answer the phone either. I wonder if he slept too late.

    In fact, Wu Limin was woken up by the phone at this moment. Looking at the big words "Feng Jun" on the phone, he did not dare to answer the phone.

    "It's definitely not a good thing to call this early in the morning."

    However, that was already the case. He could only stand up and walk to the large restaurant on the first floor.

    Wu Jianguo had already gotten up and was having breakfast in the restaurant. When he saw the expression on his son's face, he frowned and slapped his chopsticks on the table, "Madwhat have you gotten into again?"

    Someone died just yesterday. I have to rush to Donglin soon. Master, can you please give me some peace of mind?

    Wu Limin trembled and recounted what happened last night.

    When Wu Jianguo heard this, he became furious and said, "Made, you actually drugged Zhang Weihong? Forget it, my employer and I will kill each other today to save you from living and continue to harm me!"

    He really has no way not to be angry. In his plan, Zhang Weihong is a target that can be won over, and it is even possible to influence Feng Jun through her - you pushed such a terrible person to the opposite side?

    "I originally wanted Xiao Chang to drink it and let her pester Feng Jun," Wu Limin explained tremblingly, "Zhang Weihong came uninvited. The bottle of wine Xiao Chang handed her was not from me."

    Wu Jianguo was so angry that he trembled and wanted to beat his son, but it didn't work. He roared angrily, "Won't you stop Zhang Weihong?"

    Wu Limin looked at his father helplessly, "I really want to stop him, but for what reason?"

    Wu Jianguo stood up in anger and wandered around in the restaurant, but his mind was constantly analyzing the pros and cons.

    The son named ChangYou are such a coward for talking like this!

    Mr. Tian¡¯s mouth on the other side of the phone twitched: Actually, I¡¯m softer than you think.

    But after understanding the whole process, he couldn¡¯t be tough. Xiao Chang himself didn¡¯t express any objection, so what could I do?

    So he laughed dryly, "I definitely have to tell Old Wu, but nowSister Hong, aren't you too angry?"

    Zhang Weihong spoke coldly, "Old Tian, ??it's inappropriate for you to ask that. Do you have to plead for him?"

    "I just want to smooth over this matter, and let's have a breather first," Mr. Tian replied with a smile, "Of course, I will definitely not tell Lao Wu that you can detect those drugs Let's put it this way, you  What do you want to get from Lao Wu?"

    This was a more reasonable statement. Zhang Weihong had no reason to be angry. She pondered for a moment and then spoke reluctantly, "Whether his son is the one behind the scenes is a matter of debate."

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