Chapter 558

Wen song's body shocked. He seemed to know his son for the first time. His eyes were full of wonder.

"How on earth do you know that?"

Wen Mo hooked the corner of his lips, Junrong was indifferent, as if no matter what happened, it had nothing to do with him.

"You look down on me."

Wen song looked at him indefinitely, his face was as ugly as ever.

Wen Mo smiles and looks as if he is very happy. "When you are old, you can cultivate yourself better."

Wen song frowned, breathed fast, clenched his fists, which showed how strong his anger was.

The Secretary stood aside, eager to find a hole to hide in.

"Wenmo, did you do it?" Wen song's eyes narrowed and asked coldly.

In fact, he didn't believe it when he asked.

How can this boy have the ability to shake himself up after he has just entered the political arena?

No matter how powerful he is, he is just a young tiger!

The claws and teeth have not grown up. How can they fight with this fierce tiger!?

Wen Mo slightly raised his jaw sarcastically, "I just said, let you not look down on me, how this time, you look at me so high? "

Wen song was angry and puzzled, and his eyes kept flashing.

Wen Mo said coolly, "Wen song, you are really old. "

when he was young, he might have been a wise man in his work, but there were too many bad qualities in people, and he was flattered too much. After a long time of carefree life, he would inevitably drift away.

Staring at the two figures, until they disappeared at the end of the corridor, smelling that song's face turned red and white. For the first time in his life, he tasted the taste of being beaten in the face.

Just now, he was determined to teach Wenmo a lesson so that he could understand that his father's orders could not be violated. However, in the twinkling of an eye, the situation turned around 180 degrees!

The word "suspension" means that he doesn't want to interfere in any affairs in a short period of time, which naturally can't affect Wenmo.

This made Wen song feel uncomfortable and embarrassed that his authority was challenged, and his anger became more and more intense.

He has been in a high position for a long time. Although he is not below one person and above ten thousand people in China, he is almost there.

In recent years, although he has gained a lot of benefits, he has not gone too far. Therefore, the authorities just suspended him, not dismissed him.

Wen song was angry and thirsty. He wanted to drink water, but the table was kicked over by him.

"Why don't you pour me a cup of tea?"

He roared at Yang Shuwen in the distance, and the other side trembled. He quickly made tea for him.

After a cup of tea, he felt a little calmer.

I've been in this position for more than 20 years, and I don't know how many people's jokes will be aroused if the suspension is spread!

That's a big loss of face!

No, he's going to find out what went wrong.

By the way, the date of suspension How long is it.

Yang Shuwen saw him in a hurry to the study, hanging in the throat of the heart slowly fell back.

Chi Wan and Wen Mo arrive at a bedroom on the third floor. This is his room in the pear garden.

Late lying on the soft velvet quilt, he rolled. He couldn't help laughing when he thought of wensong's ferocious face.

"How funny your father looked just now!"

He has been aloof all his life, and his eyes are growing to the top of his head. I'm afraid he never thought that he would have such a day.

Wen Mo is sitting on a single sofa with a long leg half bent, and his posture is indescribably lazy.

"This is just the beginning."