Chapter three hundred and thirteenth bitter meat plan
Wang Hui is also a very capable person.
This posture is bullying a young old man.
It seems that even if they disagree, they will start to fight.
Song Sanxi smiled secretly and said nothing.
Snap!
A slap hit Wang Hui on the left side of his face.
Lao Zhangtou pointed at his nose and scolded: "Who are you? You have to be polite when you see me, do you understand?"
Wang Hui's face became swollen.
There's a buzzing in the ears.
He covered his face and said stupidly, "You...who are you?"
Song Sanxi smiled and said: "He is my old Uncle Zhang! Mr. Hui, you really can't speak! Come on, get out of the way, we want to go in."
Wang Hui was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
Unexpectedly, he was slapped in front of Song Sanxi.
This was even more uncomfortable for him than Song Sanxi's slap in the face.
This damn old man strikes so hard, it hurts!
Lao Zhang stretched out his hand and pushed him aside.
Wang Hui came to his senses at this time and felt bad.
Just then, the door opened.
Wang Wenhong's voice also rang out: "What's the fuss about?"
After he finished speaking, he took a closer look.
There was a loud bang in my head.
Realized something.
His face changed.
On the spot, he yelled at Wang Hui: "You bitch, what are you doing here? What's wrong with your face?"
Wang Hui was startled by this voice and said aggrievedly: "Dad, uncle Xi Gouzi, please slap me! This old man is too arrogant..."
Lao Zhangtou laughed and was about to say something.
Song Sanxi told the story exactly as it happened.
Lao Zhangtou just nodded and smiled, agreeing that this was the case.
Wang Wenhong's face was really ugly, as if he had swallowed a fly.
Snap!!!
He waved his hand and slapped Wang Hui again on the left side of his face.
"A horse sells its skin! Is this what I have taught you? Don't you respect your elders? Why are you still standing here? Please apologize to old Uncle Zhang!"
Wang Wenhong scolded him directly.
Wang Hui was completely confused.
He was slapped twice on the right side of his face, back and forth.
No one is human anymore, both at home and outside.
There were stars in my eyes and my face hurt so much.
Covering his face, he felt something was really wrong, so he lowered his head and said, "Old Uncle Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm... blind, don't be surprised."
"Hahaha..." Lao Zhangtou laughed a few times, "Forget it, Lao Wang, your godson is too strict! Baby, how can you not make mistakes? If you make mistakes, you will make them again.
…”
Wang Wenhong felt aggrieved!
Doesn't he feel bad that his son was beaten like that?
pain!
But the bitter meat trick still has to be used.
With a dark look on his face, he kicked Wang Hui, "Why don't you get out of here? Are you still embarrassing yourself here?"
Wang Hui was almost kicked over and retreated a few meters.
Hurry up, cover your face, and leave the living room.
I hate it in my heart and gnash my teeth!
Originally, I came here just to watch Song Sanxi’s jokes.
As a result, I was slapped twice in front of Song Sanxi. It was so miserable and embarrassing...
Wang Wenhong, on the other hand, quickly greeted him with a smile: "Brother Zhang, it's been a long time no see! Come on, come on, sit inside. If you have anything to do, let's talk inside!"
Lao Zhangtou turned around and said to Song Sanxi: "Xizi, wait for me outside. Just turn around and take me home."
Song Sanxi understood etiquette, smiled and nodded, "Okay, old Uncle Zhang, you and Wang Shi will have a good chat about your affairs, I'll wait for you."
After saying that, I went directly over and sat down in the living room.
Over there, Wang Wenhong felt extremely miserable and realized something.
However, I had no choice but to welcome Lao Zhangtou through the door.
Good tea is brewing, good cigarettes are served, and good words are spoken...
On Song Sanxi's side, at the door, Wang Hui is back again.
This guy's face is horribly swollen.
The intricate bloody handprints are really pitiful.
He stood at the door, gritting his teeth and glaring at Song Sanxi, "You are so shameless! You tricked me!"
Song Sanxi took out a cigarette and wanted to throw one over.
"Don't smoke! I have it!"
The voice was a little louder.
My face hurt from the shock.
Wang Hui grinned, it really hurts to step on the horse!
He covered his face and took out his cigarette to smoke.
Song Sanxi lit a cigarette and said, "Hey, Master Hui, don't you listen to your father? Your father asked you to leave, but you still won't leave?"
"I..." Wang Hui was furious, "I won't leave, why are you chasing me away?"
"Ha~~~~ I don't want to drive you away, but I don't dare to drive you away. You are the city chief! It's just that Uncle Zhang came here today because of my affairs. I'm afraid your father can't stop him either.
Wow! Sorry, you can’t see the joke anymore.”
"You..." Wang Hui was at a loss for words, but he still shouted: "I don't believe what you're saying!"
"Believe it or not!"
Song Sanxi was smoking alone and took out his cell phone to see if it was OK.
Wang Hui was unwilling to give in, so he walked in again, sat opposite Song Sanxi, and smoked a dull cigarette.
More than ten minutes later, Lao Zhangtou came out with a smile.
Waved to Song Sanxi, "Xizi, let's go!"
"Hey, okay, old Uncle Zhang!"
Song Sanxi stood up and went over to greet him, glanced at Wang Hui and smiled lightly.
Wang Hui sat there, feeling even worse.
Soon, Song Sanxi and the two left.
There was a banging sound in the city's main office.
Wang Hui was startled and rushed in quickly.
I saw my father, his hair was all messy.
His face was ashen, and he had just dropped a landline phone to the ground.
The luxurious office is in a mess.
"Dad, what are you...?" Wang Hui asked in a frightened voice with the left side of his face completely swollen.
"roll!!!"
Wang Wenhong was furious and threw the pen holder on the table at his son.
Wang Hui was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
Bang!
He hit his head against the door panel and almost fainted.
The pen holder made of purple sand hits my back, it really hurts!
Wang Hui turned around with a big bump on his forehead, feeling aggrieved and innocent.
"Dad, what happened to me today? Didn't I agree to kill Song Sanxi..."
"Kakaka, you're stuck!" Wang Wenhong was furious, and another phone came at him again, "Lao Zhang, that bastard is here, can I still hold on? Roll on!"
Wang Hui's whole body collapsed.
Suddenly I got a phone call.
What a huge disappointment!
My father's face looked like that of a violent beast.
He had to open the door and escape in panic.
I really can’t figure out why the old man was fed up with that bad old man?
Judging from the old man's reaction, I can't ask this question anymore.
Behind him, twenty minutes later, Wang Wenhong regained his composure.
I had to pick up the phone and make a call.
It is requested that the Zhonghai People's Congress approve the change of commercial nature of Song Sanxi's land parcel, the property rights for 70 years, and the land transfer fee of 300 million yuan, effective immediately.
Wang Hui returned to the car and was sulking for a long time.
Seeing Song Sanxi's car driving away, I felt even more painful inside.
But he praised Haikou in front of Qian Yonghong, Huang Changyong and Xu Zhenglong, saying that he would come here to watch a good show this afternoon.
As a result, Xu Zhenglong licked him the most and called him to express his concern.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he started talking, Wang Hui cursed: "If you ask me to sell my horse's skin, get out!"
Hang up the phone.
Xu Zhenglong is so innocent.
Wang Hui was so angry that he drove to Chu Yan's house in Tianchen Building.
When I got home, I lay down on the sofa and called Chu Yan to come back.
Chu Yan said, she is sitting with Dr. Xue for a consultation!
"Sit down! Come back quickly! Bring back what I want! If you can't bring it back, let's break up! You want to marry me, you're crazy!"
Saying this, Wang Hui felt very sad.
Such a good girl, my beloved girl, you can't treat her like this!
But, in order to bring misfortune to Song Sanxi, you have to be ruthless!