"Dad, how can you do this?"

"Ye Fan's brother is Qiu's husband and our relative."

"Do you really want to see death without help?" Lu Wenjing a pair of beautiful eyes red, looking at his father, bitter voice said.

However, Lu Mingze remains unmoved.

"It's not that dad doesn't help him, but he doesn't know what's good or bad, and it's not worth my help."

Lu Mingze sarcastically said, to Ye Fan, he is no doubt extremely dissatisfied.

This country boy has no ability to say nothing, but he can't afford to ask for help. He has to let others rush to help him.

He is not his father, of course Lu Mingze will not get used to him!

"Well, you can do whatever you like. Anyway, I'm going to help my brother Ye Fan. " Lu Wenjing snorted indignantly, and then got up to go under the bus.

How could Lu Mingze let her go by herself: "OK, OK, you daughter, I really lost to you."

"Can't I help him?"

"I don't know what kind of ecstasy that stinky boy gave you. How could you treat a visiting son-in-law so well?"

Lu Mingze is also very helpless, unable to resist his daughter, had to go down to help Ye Fan.

When Lu Mingze went down, Ye Fan was surrounded by many people.

The scarred man, with his cigarette in his mouth, leaned against the door and looked at the young man in front of him.

"You are ye fan?"

"I'm not afraid of death. If you come down, you really come down."

"I thought you'd be so scared that you wouldn't even walk away?" The scar man shook his head and laughed.

"Where the trousers are not enough, I still want to put in these pockets

Yeah?

"Good boy, how arrogant you are when you die?"

"No wonder it offends people!"

On hearing the words of the knife, the man frowned more and more.

Finally, the scar man seems to have no patience. He spits out his cigarette and crushes his foot on it.

The sound of stabbing, like the sound of crushed gravel, echoes quietly in the night.

"Son of a bitch, tell me, how to die?"

"Do it yourself or let us do it?"

After a long time of quiet, scar man's cold voice, quietly sounded.

However, at this time, on the bus, there was a hearty laugh.

"It's true that we don't meet each other in life."

"I didn't expect to see the king's Hall owner in Yunzhou city."

Lu Mingze laughs, but he walks out of the car. Lu Wenjing also follows him.

Seeing this man, scar man is also surprised: "who should I be? Isn't this general manager Lu?"

, Lu, how did you get to the cloud state? Did you start a bus with a group of woodlouse?

Seeing acquaintances, scar man also smiles back.

In fact, scar man and Lu Mingze do not have any friendship, but some business contacts.

Scar man is the owner of Jingzhou martial arts school. There are dozens of thugs in the field. When Lu Mingze started his company as an enterprise, he would inevitably encounter some local ruffians who came to the company to find trouble. Facing these gangsters, the obvious means had little effect. Often find someone to beat those ruffians, they will be honest.

It is for this reason that Lu Mingze's company cooperated with scar man's martial arts school several times, and naturally they got to know each other.

"Isn't this a visit to Yunzhou

"You know, this family is short, even if it's busy with work, you have to take some time to cope with it, don't you?" While speaking, Lu Mingze gives scar man a cigarette.

After the scar man took it, he said with a deep smile: "Mr. Lu, I believe you can see that this country bumpkin has caused something. When I finish handling it, we'll find a restaurant near our brothers and have a good drink to talk about the past. But before that, I'll just have to excuse me