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Chapter 232 Mr. Fu, there is no such thing as the best, only the worst.

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    Didn¡¯t Brother Yan never come here in the past?

    "Whether I'm coming or not, do I have to tell you first?"

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    "No, no, no, it definitely doesn't mean that."

    The Fu Group received the invitation letter. Seeing that their big boss is still abroad, and it is hard to refuse, wouldn't it be the only way to hand it over to the Second Young Master?

    If Mr. Fu doesn¡¯t participate, it¡¯s the same thing if Mr. Fu does!

    However, Fu Feishen came back in time, and the two brothers got together.

    "Little flower."

    "Here you are, Brother Yan, what are your orders?"

    "Who did that flower in the live broadcast room two days ago?"

    Forehead.

    this.

    How did Brother Yan know?

    Who leaked it?

    It¡¯s not who leaked it, but it was guessed right away!

    "Little flower?"

    "Ahem, Brother Yan, um, how did you"

    "How do I know?"

    "Hehe, yes."

    "Guess!"

    Damn it!

    "The leather is tight, right? Come on, Brother Yan, help you loosen the leather!"

    "No~"

    ¡°I¡¯ll give you three seconds to get ready!¡±

    After three seconds, I will take action directly!

    When the time comes, it won¡¯t matter whether you are beaten to a semi-disabled state or in a vegetative state.

    Hua Lai begged for mercy while also preparing for defense in a timely manner.

    With this kind of proficiency, you have to start practicing it at least from a young age.

    Soon, someone¡¯s wails and screams could be heard in the garden.

    That voice gives people goosebumps.

    It¡¯s so permeable.

    ?¡­

    Ten minutes later, someone was already sitting in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce:

    "Abban, go tell Afeng that we are going back first."

    A Feng is Fu Feishen's personal bodyguard, and his position is the same as A Ban.

    "Yes, Second Young Master."

    "Wait a minute, if you try to trick A Feng tactfully, what was my brother doing abroad some time ago?"

    Forehead?

    Abban seemed a little unable to believe that these words would come from the mouth of his second young master.

    "Why don't you go quickly?"

    Someone urged impatiently.

    "yes!"

    After Aban passed by, someone who couldn¡¯t stand the dog leaned on the seat, habitually put the thumb of his left hand under his lips and moved it back and forth, thinking.

    Don¡¯t think that you only understand your younger brother if you are an older brother.

    As a younger brother, he naturally understands his own brother.

    No need to doubt it, there must be something going on!

    Abban was quite clever, and he really managed to get something out of his roundabout way of talking, so he didn¡¯t continue and went back to the car.

    "Second Young Master, Afeng said, the eldest young master has been looking for a woman abroad some time ago!"

    "woman?"

    "Yes, Afeng and the others don't know who he is specifically. The young master went out to find him on his own."

    There is indeed a situation!

    Someone waved his finger:

    "Drive, let's go."

    "yes!"

    Along the way, the men in the back seat were thinking and guessing, what kind of woman would it be to make their eldest brother¡¯s iron tree blossom?

    No, this news must be informed to the old man.

    So, Mr. Fu, there is no best time, only the best time!

    The kind that doesn¡¯t even let his brother go!

    When the old man heard the news, he was of course very happy. In an instant, his body and bones felt much stronger.

    ?¡­

    Xiangzhou International.

    Abban slowly drove the car into the gate of the villa. Before it stopped, he saw a small figure running out of it.

    "Dad~"

    The person in the back seat got out of the car and raised his eyebrows:

    "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping?" I asked.

    The child smiled brightly:

    "Dad, come in quickly with Congee."

    ?

    Could it be that there is something waiting for you?

    Good thing or bad thing?

    Can you refuse?

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