Chapter 149

"You know it too!"

Chen Ao is so angry that he can't kick Lei Laosan. If he didn't take the rhythm just now, how could so many of them drive Ye Fan away and finally leave the real high popularity with a waste.

At the moment, looking at the boxer Houghton who was killed by a slap, Chen AO and others feel a kind of inexplicable heartache.

I just feel slapped in the face. It's a naked slap in the face.

Lei Laosan also knew that he had made a mistake. He was crying with an old face. He did not dare to speak out: "Mr. Chen, don't blame me alone. I was not the only one who drove Mr. Chu to leave. Wasn't there your daughter?"

"You ~" the corner of Chen Ao's eye wink, the old face flushed with anger, opened his mouth, but also had no face to talk about others.

In fact, it is also true that, before ye fan, the most active is his daughter.

What's more, Chen Nan's offense against Ye Fan is more than just a little bit. First, he asked Ye Fan to serve tea and pour water. Later, he said in public that ye fan was an incompetent dandy.

Chen Ao at this time staring at his daughter, at this time Chen Nan, pretty face pale, like vent gas ball. Also know that they have made trouble, low head, dare not look at Chen Ao look over the eyes.

Chen Ao saw her like that, no matter how much anger, finally can only turn into a long sigh: "you, you, how do you want me to say you, I told you, Mr. Chu can not be humiliated, can not be humiliated!"

"What's the matter now? You're in trouble?"

Chen Ao trembled with anger.

At this time, Li Laoer had already come back to his senses. When he got up from the ground and looked at Chen Ao, he could not help but sigh: "Mr. Chen, this is not the time to blame people."

"Let's do something about it."

Other people in the room echoed, and they all looked at Chen Ao with bitter faces. Like Li Eryi, they tried to persuade Chen AO and said that it was urgent to get Ye Fan's forgiveness, and then asked Ye Fan to help Jiangdong deal with Wu He Rong.

No way, in order to save the situation, Chen Ao had to throw out an old face, to Ye Fan called in the past.

When ye fan received the call, he had returned to his uncle Han Hai's home.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Who should I be, Mr. Chen?"

"No, in Jiangdong, you are the general manager. All the people in Jiangdong listen to you. I'm just an incompetent dandy. Of course, I have to call you Mr. Chen?" Ye Fan faintly smiles with irony.

On the other end of the phone, Chen Ao was scared to be full of sweat, an old face bitter, almost to cry out.

"What can I do for you so late?"

"What?"

"Sorry?"

"No, what's your status? What's my identity? How can I afford your apologies?"

"What?"

"Hope to help you call Wu He Rong?"

"That's even whiter. I'm a loser. I can't help you. I can only help you with my mouth. You'd better find Mr. Huo, the boxing champion. He's more powerful than me."

"Isn't your daughter still saying that the champion can beat me to death with one slap, I'm a ball?"

"And the bald old man, didn't he say that the boxer defeated me like a dog and killed me like a chicken?"

"I can't. I'm just an incompetent second generation ancestor, a dandy, and a boastful arrogant."

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"well, that's all for today. I have to get up early for a birthday party tomorrow

"Please don't disturb me or call me. Let me be a loser in silence."

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