Li Yuhuan immediately told Ye Wudao everything about the whole story!

What!

Ye Wudao's eyes burst out with sparks of anger, and he picked up a chopstick and took a bite of noodles!

Pooh!

As soon as the noodles entered his mouth, he spit out!

It's too salty, it feels like eating salt!

He was sure that after Xu Dahai had eaten these two bowls of noodles, he had to have a heart disease recurrence!

At this moment, in his heart, Zhao Wuji had been sentenced to death.

Zhao Wuji first looked at Ye Wudao's clothes, then looked at the tattered Santana he drove, and he was immediately furious.

Fuck Xu Dahai and Li Yuhuan are blinded,

It would be fine if I didn't like me as my son-in-law, but I actually found such a stinky beggar.

In your heart, I am not even as good as a stinky beggar?

He said angrily: "Xu Dahai, hurry up and eat the noodles."

"It's cold, but it's not delicious."

Ye Wudao stopped Xu Dahai and looked at Zhao Wuji with a cold look: "I ordered you to eat these two bowls of noodles."

"I will never spare you some soup."

Zhao Wuji sneered, "Oh, you are quite majestic."

"You are Xu Dahai's son-in-law. I feel sorry for your father-in-law? Yes, I'll give you a chance. You can eat all the noodles for Xu Dahai."

Bang!

Unexpectedly, Ye Wudao slapped Zhao Wuji without saying a word: "I don't want to say the same words again."

"I asked you to eat the noodles!"

Zhao Wuji covered his face and was stunned.

He looked at Ye Wu in disbelief and said, "You hit me? Did you hit me just now?"

Bang!

Ye Wudao slapped Zhao Wuji again: "That's right, I did hit you, I'll confirm this time."

Grass!

Zhao Wuji jumped three feet high: "I am a first-line star with thousands of fans. You stinky beggar dares to hit me!"

"I want you to die, no, not only do you want to die, but I also want you to lose everything!"

As he said that, Zhao Wuji took out his cell phone and called Xu Ling'er: "Xu Ling'er, hurry up and get home. Your waste husband has called me."

"If you two kneel down to apologize to me today, just wait for Daoling Group to go bankrupt!"

After hanging up the phone, his teeth creaked: "You don't know yet, my last name is Ye."

"I am a signed artist of the Dihao Group, and Dihao Group is a wholly-owned enterprise of the Wushu Association of the Three East China Provinces. If you believe it or not, you will be wiped out by squeezing your fingers!"

"Also, my godfather is Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth in the Three East Provinces. My godfather's words will make your Daoling Group bankrupt in minutes!"

Bang!

Ye Wudao shook him again without saying a word: "You are not qualified to speak before you eat these two bowls of noodles."

Ye Wudao is a little speechless now. This guy is really stupid.

As a contracted artist of the Emgrand Group, he didn't know that the Emgrand Group had changed its boss.

Zhao Wuji is going crazy.

The surname Ye slapped the face at all times, and slapped the face at all, and did not follow the routine to play... It was hard to be guarded.

Half of his face was swollen!

The fat aunt was so distressed that she rushed up to beat Ye Wu and said, "You little turtle, dare to hit my son, I will kill you, kill you..."

Bang!
Chapter completed!