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Chapter 129

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Ye Lingtian, who had been silent for a long time, finally sneered: "Didn't you come back this morning? So why did you appear at No. 703, Chengbei Hotel last night? There was another person next to you last night, let alone your friend, Zhang Bingbing went in and out in that room last night, went in at 2 a.m. and came out at 6 a.m.."

"Do you want to deny it? I believe there are videos in the Chengbei Hotel."

Song Hancheng's face was as gloomy as a dark cloud, and he shouted, "Boy, are you following me?"

Song Hancheng shouted to Song Wenxuan: "Believe in the second uncle!"

The little fat man also took a step forward and pointed at the Vacheron Constantin on Song Hancheng's wrist and spoke: "Uncle Second, this limited edition famous watch was sold the day before yesterday. I heard that one was sold in less than two hours. If you came to the north of the city today, where did you get this watch? Could it be given by a friend?"

Gao Zhenguo showed a cunning expression on his face, and he smiled and showed his cleverness: "You just finished speaking. Today, you are so busy that you don't even have time to drink water. How can you have free time to see guests and watch the watch?"

Fatty! Song Hancheng looked at Gao Zhenguo in a daze, feeling that this country bun has become strange and terrible.

"Second uncle!" Song Wenxuan could capture anything from Song Hancheng's reaction no matter how ignorant Song Hancheng was. Moreover, there was a statement of abandonment in his hand. No matter what situation, it might not explain too much, but the two were very clear when they were connected. Besides, Song Hancheng lied about his return trip, and all signs showed that Song Hancheng was bribed.

So Song Wenxuan shouted: "Why?"

He couldn't help but suppress his disappointment and pain, and rushed to Song Hancheng in front of him, grabbed the tie that respected his second uncle in the past and shouted: "Why did you want to work with that woman to harm me? All relatives can be bought by her, why did you compromise with her? Didn't you say that you would help me even if you fight your life?"

"Wenxuan, stop being naive!"

The two sides actually tore their faces apart and irrescue. Song Hancheng was no longer enthusiastic and kind-hearted: "Ms. Zhang's power is definitely not something you guys can compete with. Even Song Hancheng can't play with her. Behind her is the Axe Sect and the Zheng family. I weigh the pros and cons and decided to accept her request, stay in the Song Group as a legal counsel and convince you by the way."

In Ye Lingtian and Gao Zhenguo's eyes, Song Hancheng tidied up his collar: "Don't say anything nonsense, people will die for money! Miss Zhang asked me to leave you a word, if you sign a contract, you will leave you five million to live. If you are stupid and stubborn, then you can wait to corpse on the street."

Song Wenxuan opened his mouth and shouted: "Are you still my second uncle? Get out! Get out!"

Gao Zhenguo hurriedly said, "Let's have a fight first!"

The fat man never gives up on the opportunity to take advantage, and it would be a pity to let it go easily.

Song Hancheng glared at Gao Zhenguo fiercely, and what he hated the most now was the fat man.

Song Wenxuan shook his head gently. He was afraid that his hands would be dirty, and he didn't want his two friends to provoke Guan Fei.
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