Chapter 508

"I don't know!" Fu Huan yelled, never leaving.

"That's what your grandfather meant. It's a shame that he can't come to you in person, or you think I'd like to come?" Zhong He's tone is vicious, as if he wants to kill Fu Huan.

His fiancee actually spent the night in his brother's villa. Even if there are many people in the villa who won't do anything, he can understand why Fu Huan is here.

This woman likes Zhong Wentao!

Zhong Wentao must know about it. Does it make him stay with Fu Huan? Are you crazy!

Is hating, Zhong Wentao happens to come down from upstairs, directly see the resentment in Zhong He's eyes, also a little helpless in the heart.

He thought that Zhong He might take a fancy to Fu Huan, but he didn't expect that Zhong he resented him so much for a strange woman. The younger brother's jealousy was too strong.

This kind of jealousy is very important.

"Here you are."

Cold mouth, Zhong Wentao calm said, don't think this scene what.

Everyone is eating in the dining room. Zhong Wentao naturally goes over there. Only Zhong He and Fu Huan are in the living room.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhong He and Fu Huan talk together, but they have a little "tacit understanding.".

Zhong Wentao looks back slowly and laughingly at them. He doesn't understand what they want to say.

"This woman likes you, and you let me be with her when you know it?" Zhong He opens his mouth directly, which makes Zhong Wentao even more disappointed. This kind of thing is said in front of Fu Huan. Doesn't Fu Huan know everything?

Sure enough, after listening to Fu Huan, his eyes were very complicated when he looked at Zhong Wentao. It seemed that he saw something very excessive, which made Zhong Wentao helpless.

"What he said is true?" Fu Huan's voice trembled a little. I didn't think of it at all.

No wonder Zhong He will pursue her suddenly. It turns out that it is Zhong Wentao's instigation.

Zhong He also knows that he has said something wrong. Sitting on the sofa, he feels helpless. In this way, he can't be with Fu Huan any more. It's better not to say anything.

"You insist on following me, that's all I can do." Zhong Wentao is a little helpless, but also gives Fu Huan an explanation.

"Zhong Wentao, I hate you!" Looking at him, Fu Huan spoke seriously.

This hate is very serious, let Zhong Wentao a little stunned, don't understand why Fu Huan suddenly so hate him.

He doesn't like Fu Huan, can't he?

Without waiting for him to say more, Fu Huan has left with his bag and left here with the fastest speed.

As soon as Fu Huan leaves, Zhong He feels the cold atmosphere around him. He already knows that what he said just now annoys Zhong Wentao. He also wants to leave like Fu Huan, but he dare not.

"Everyone's gone. What are you doing here?" Glancing at him, Zhong Wentao spoke coldly.

"I... I..."

Zhong he hesitated and couldn't say a complete word.

To this younger brother, Zhong Wentao is completely disappointed.

Although he promised Zhong Wuwen that he would temper Zhong He, it's a pity that Zhong He is not a good candidate. He may break his promise.

Without waiting for Zhong He to say more, Zhong Wentao has already gone to the restaurant. The housekeeper respectfully invites Zhong He out, but Zhong He can't afford to stay here.

Outside, Fu Huan didn't go far.

She didn't drive over, and it's not easy to take a taxi here. She can only stand here and wait patiently. When she sees Zhong he coming out, her anger is nothing.

For her, Zhong He can send her back, she can only take Zhong He's car.

"Why are you still there?" Seeing her, Zhong He was a little impatient.

"Didn't my grandfather want you to take me home?" Fu Huan cold mouth, the whole person cold, as if on a layer of protective color in general.

"You..."

Zhong He was almost angry. How could this woman say such a thing at this time?

Fu Huan didn't say much. He opened the car door and got on. He was very agile. He sat in the back row and kept the farthest distance from Zhong He.

Zhong He has no choice but to go up.

Even if he doesn't like Fu Huan now, he can't help it. Fu Minghua has already begun to talk about marriage with his family. He is completely put together by Zhong Wentao and fooled!

In the car, Fu Huan suddenly said, "do you hate Zhong Wentao? Do you want to beat him and become the next owner of the Zhong family? "

"What do you mean?" Zhong he frowned and didn't quite understand.

"You just have to answer if you want to." Fu Huan said calmly.

"Of course Zhong he yelled. He was dreaming about it.

"Let's get married. I'll help you become the next head of the family. You fight against him and torture him severely."

As soon as his voice fell, Zhong He felt shivering with cold.

Last second, Fu Huan was still a person who liked Zhong Wentao, but now he has become the person who resents Zhong Wentao most. This is really incredible.

How can a woman's resentment be so strong? He suddenly got a little scared.

"You don't want to?"

Dissatisfied with Zhong He's hesitation, she has already spoken in person. What else can Zhong He be dissatisfied with?

"I will."

Zhong He said quickly, also afraid to miss this opportunity, which for him, is really a very rare thing.

When the two decided to cooperate, the car drove away.

Zhong Wentao didn't know what happened outside, and he didn't care what happened.

In the restaurant, everyone's dining atmosphere is still very happy. No one cares what happens. For Fu Huan, they only know that they won't pester Zhong Wentao in the future, so it's OK.

After breakfast, Zhong Wentao went to the association. Recently, he has to recruit new people to join the association. There are still many things to do. He has to sit down in person. Otherwise, Wu Wei may really be angry with him.

"Wentao, Shifu called me yesterday and complained that you didn't go back to Songshi to find him. You can call him back sometime."

Li Hanyan said it for a while, and Zhong Wentao remembered it.

Calculate the time, he did not contact Wang Zhanhai for a while.

Nodding and promising that Li Hanyan would call, Zhong Wentao got on the bus and was driven to the association by the driver.

On the way, Zhong Wentao finally called Wang Zhanhai.

"Smelly boy, do you know who I am?" After the phone was connected, I heard Wang Zhanhai's dissatisfied voice and felt sad about the "little apprentice".

"Where are you, Dean?" Zhong Wentao said with a smile. He really felt sorry.

"I'm not the dean for a long time. Congratulations, Mr. President." Wang Zhanhai said with a smile, making Zhong Wentao miss him a little.

"How is your retirement? If you feel bored, you can come to Yanjing. Although it's dangerous, it's exciting at least. "

Zhong Wentao said with a smile that he also hoped that Wang Zhanhai would come to Yanjing. If he could join the Chinese Medicine Association, he would be more satisfied.

"No, I'm old."

Wang Zhanhai sighed: "Yanjing is the world of your young people. It's not suitable for me. You don't have to worry about me. I'm in good health. I've already started invisible needling. I live a very leisurely life and have a great chance to enjoy my old age. You're good in Yanjing. Zhong Wentao, you're the hope of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Dean!"

Zhong Wentao is a little helpless. How can he listen to this? It's the same as telling the future.

If Wang Rui knew that he asked Wang Zhanhai to say these words, he would not know what he was feeling.

After a few words of chatting, Wang Zhanhai is going out for a walk. Zhong Wentao doesn't want to disturb him, so he hangs up the phone. I'm afraid there's no hope for the idea of tempting Wang Zhanhai to come to the Chinese Medicine Association to help.

Thinking about this, Zhong Wentao sighed.

The driver looked at him in the rearview mirror and drove quietly without saying a word.

At the gate of the Chinese Medicine Association, Zhong Wentao couldn't get out of the car smoothly. The car was surrounded by media reporters. Even because these people wanted to interview Zhong Wentao, the car began to shake violently. These people seemed to want to knock over the whole car, making Zhong Wentao wary of the game.

These people came here just for the sake of the fact that the expelled members of the association were killed and injured by their enemies. I'm afraid someone deliberately told them that they were so excited.

"Young master, what shall we do?" The driver said anxiously: "in this case, there is no way to drive. As long as these people push together, the car will be pushed down."

"I heard my grandfather say that this car is bulletproof. After being pushed down, will it also be very strong?" Zhong Wentao asked in a low voice, which made the driver afraid.

Look at what Zhong Wentao means. Isn't he going to let these people push the car over? That's ridiculous.

The driver hesitated for a moment and wanted to push the door open to leave here, but the people outside were too tight to push the door open.

"Don't struggle." Zhong Wentao said calmly: "if you want to leave, break the car glass. It's better."

"But..." the driver was struggling. The glass was bulletproof and could not be penetrated by bullets. How could he break it?

Close your eyes, Zhong Wentao doesn't care.

Anyway, the car is at the door. They can't get off. Someone in the association has to solve it.

Shaking from side to side in the seat, Zhong Wentao even felt a little comfortable.

It's good for him that someone is willing to shake him a few times. It's just like sitting on a swing.

Outside, Yang Wucheng did take the security guards to get these people away, but there were a lot of reporters. They couldn't get in at all. They had to pull people outside.

Two groups of people pull together, which makes the car shake more violently.

A few minutes later, there was a loud noise, and the whole car really turned over. Zhong Wentao was ready inside. He was not hurt at all. The driver was not so lucky. He hit his head and fainted.

The car tilted over, under the pressure of a lot of people, are those too late to avoid reporters.

"Here comes the police! Run

I don't know the reporter yelled, the rest of the people who were not injured have all run away, and the remaining few people are under the car and can't move.

Yang Wucheng anxiously opens the car door. Before he has time to speak, Zhong Wentao comes down calmly. His clothes are not messy at all. It looks like he came down from an ordinary car.