At this moment, Chu Suifeng, Wang Dongzhi, and Wu Dongyue all looked at Fang Hao inexplicably, and then said to Zhao Fengjiao: "Just do what you said, we all agree."
Zhao Fengjiao nodded enigmatically, and then the three of them left.
Fang Hao had a feeling at this moment, as if he was really being calculated!
But when he looked at Zhao Fengjiao and Chen Yan Wang, the expressions of these two old foxes were calm, which made Fang Hao feel a little relieved. He said to them: "After you get the money, call me quickly. I can't even open the pot."
"Little Mouse, you really don't believe me, Aunt Zhao?" Zhao Fengjiao chuckled, her charm still intact.
"Xin, I believe Aunt Zhao, but Aunt Zhao, can you please stop calling me little mouse? I'm already twenty-six years old!" Fang Hao looked at Zhao Fengjiao with a wry smile.
This is considered a good thing. If his subordinates heard it, they would probably laugh to death. He, a feared Pluto in the international mercenary organization, was actually called so cute. This would affect his prestige in the eyes.
ah.
After taking a look at Weiwei Li, he found that the woman had a confused look on her face, obviously not understanding. Fang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh, little mouse, you are still shy in front of me!" Zhao Fengjiao smiled.
Fang Hao rolled his eyes fiercely in his heart, but had a small face on his face to accompany Xin.
Chen Yanwang had a straight face, as if Fang Hao said he didn't hear anything, but when he saw the old guy's twitchy mouth, Fang Hao became furious!
Fortunately, King Chen Yan was kind enough and pulled Fang Hao out.
After going out, Fang Hao was really relieved. In front of Zhao Fengjiao, he felt really depressed!
"Old Chen, why are there so many people here today?" Fang Hao asked curiously.
"Haha, didn't you know, I'm looking for my niece's son-in-law today." Chen Yanwang laughed.
Fang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then said in disbelief: "Old Chen, you are not mistaken, you are looking for your niece and son-in-law to be too powerful!"
"There's nothing I can do about it. This girl, Meiling, is shy, quiet, delicate, and thin-skinned. She is protected by many reports every day and rarely has contact with boys. She is already very old and she doesn't even have a boyfriend. As an uncle, I am also very worried.
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"Um...your Meiling is still shy, quiet, delicate and thin-skinned..." Fang Hao rolled his eyes. These words are enough to fool outsiders. Fang Hao and Deng Meiling have been in contact for so long, and this bitch's temper is terrible!
"Haha, of course, by the way, brother, are you interested?" Chen Yanwang looked at Fang Hao with a smile.
At this moment, Fang Hao was in a mess. You called me brother, and you asked me to be your niece and son-in-law. This - this is great enough!
However, Fang Hao only thought it was a joke, so he got serious about it and wanted to see if Deng Meiling's cabbage would be fucked by the pig, so he went to the front yard with great interest.
King Chen Yan seemed to have something to do and left in a hurry.
Fang Hao brought Weiwei Li to the front yard, and saw many young people talking and laughing happily. But knowing what was going on, Fang Hao felt that those group of guys who got along well with each other were particularly hypocritical, and they were all doing it for the sake of
He came from a woman with a gun, and she behaved so kindly!
At this time, Fang Hao noticed that there was a wooden platform set up in the yard. Fang Hao was shocked for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
"Haha... Damn it, this old Chen is so funny, he actually held a martial arts competition to recruit a bride, what a fool!" Fang Hao laughed so hard that tears almost came out.
Fang Hao's actions immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the people around him. A young man frowned and said: "This guy is so unqualified, why did he invite him here? How could such a person dare to get involved with a goddess like Miss Meiling?"
"Indeed, at first glance, this guy is a nouveau riche, and he even hired a foreign girl as his bodyguard to show off." Another well-dressed young man glanced at Fang Hao with disdain, and then immediately looked away in disgust.
Fang Hao heard clearly, but Van Gogh was too lazy to pay attention to these guys and said to Weiwei Li: "Let's go sit over there and watch the show."
The two of them walked to a corner and sat on chairs. Fang Hao looked at Weiwei Li strangely: "Why don't you sit down?"
"I'll be fine just standing, boss." Weiwei Li stood aside respectfully, acting very conscientiously.
Fang Hao didn't say anything else, and then he snapped his fingers, and the waiter serving the wine over there quickly came over and said with a smile: "Sir, please."
Take a glass of foreign wine from the tray. This is not red wine, but a high-alcohol wine. It should be vodka or something like that. Fang Hao has always preferred this high-alcohol wine and feels that the stronger it is, the more flavorful it is.
After taking a sip, I feel comfortable all over my body!
"Oh, Master, you're actually back!" After a tall fat man saw Fang Hao, his round face was suddenly filled with smiles.
The fat man trotted over happily and sat down opposite Fang Hao.
Fang Hao looked at Chu Fan strangely and couldn't help but said: "Are you here to participate too?"
Chu Fan immediately shook his fat head and said, "How dare I? It's just that Uncle Chen is marrying Deng Meiling, and my father wants me to come and support him."
"Haha, how about you go up and take Deng Meiling home as your wife?" Fang Hao said with a smile.
"No, you think Deng Meiling is really competing in martial arts to find a bride! Then you are wrong."
"Oh? What do you mean?" Fang Hao was suddenly curious.
"I heard from my dad that Deng Meiling had too many suitors, and Uncle Chen was very annoyed, so he thought of this trick to make these guys quit." Chu Fan picked up a piece of fruit on the table.
Start eating the salad.
Fang Hao frowned, obviously not understanding, and asked: "What if Deng Meiling is defeated by people here, will Old Chen and the others have the nerve to regret it?"
"Losing? That's impossible. You don't know how powerful Deng Meiling is." Chu Fan said while eating.
"You mean, Deng Meiling is very skilled?" Fang Hao was surprised, because just from the appearance, it was hard to tell how powerful Deng Meiling was. At most, she had just practiced a little.
"Not only is he strong, do you know who Deng Meiling's master is?" Chu Fan chuckled.
"Who is it? There are too many martial arts masters selling themselves off as sheep." Fang Hao smiled faintly.
"Master of Wing Chun, Ye Dongling!" Chu Fan was very serious when he said his name.
From Chu Fan's expression, Fang Hao could conclude that this person named Ye Dongling was very skilled in martial arts, otherwise Chu Fan would not show such an expression.
However, Fang Hao doesn't care much about things in the martial arts world, so he has never heard of Ye Dongling. Although he is not very curious, Chu Fan talks like a dam bursting, talking endlessly about Ye Dongling's legendary deeds. (To be completed.