Chapter 1219

"Oh, do you want to die? In a hurry to reincarnate, right? I almost knocked me down. I'm still here. What's the hurry? "

Fan Zuo Xiong was not happy at all.

Now being hit by Zhao MI, I feel more uncomfortable in my heart. I look back and watch Zhao find roar, no matter whether there is someone else present.

Zhao Mei was really frightened by fan Zuoxing's roar.

He had never seen fan Zuoxing so angry. Today is the first time he met him. He usually believed in Buddhism. He usually held a string of Buddhist beads and read Amitabha on his mouth.

Zhao Mei scratched the back of his head, looked at fan Zuoxing with a puzzled face and asked, "boss, what's wrong with you? Don't you think that boy has made you lose face, I'll send someone to clean him up! "

Having said that, Zhao Mi immediately took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, with an air of calling people to fight.

Dong

as soon as the phone was taken out, fan ZhuXiong held his finger and a fried chestnut directly hit Zhao Mi's heavenly cover. Fan Zuoxiang suddenly turned red and angrily said, "you are so stupid that you have become a pig."

Zhao Mei, who did not know why, covered his faint painful head and said with indignation: "Ouch! Boss, why do you want to call me? It's killing me. I'm just going to send someone to clean up the boy. Don't worry. I'll call the brothers right away! "

"What's the call? I'll break your leg and call. Do you know who the young man was just now? He is a mysterious invisible rich man.

Last time I went to qingmengxuan, I was lucky to see your elder brother. The young man's one hundred and two billion is like pouring water. Don't hinder Lao Tzu's good deeds. "

Fan Zuoxing spoke with a dark smile on his face.

Zhao MI did not know what fan Zuoxing meant, but on the whole, he rubbed his head, looked at fan Zuoxing seriously and asked, "brother, does that boy have more money than you? Do you have any idea about this

Ideas?

Of course!

Fan's idea is not a little bit, but the idea of the next ten generations. Fan said with a grin: "you can go to the manager just now, ask for the boy's phone number, and then ask Yueyue to contact him. Ha ha, if he can become my son-in-law, he won't have to worry about his future days!"

Hearing fan Zuoxing's words, Zhao Mian's face obviously flashed an unhappy expression, mumbled his mouth, and said with a careless look: "moon? Elder brother, you are really willing to sell the month to that boy. She is your only daughter, and she is only 19 years old. The boy is more than 20 years old. It is impossible for such a big age gap. "

Fan Yueyue is the goddess of Zhao Mei.

Zhao Mei was not willing to ask the goddess to find the boy.

"What do you know? Money is happiness. In the whole city of Shenhu, I guess only that young man is suitable for my son-in-law. It's perfect!"

Fan Zuoxing was very happy when he thought of having a son-in-law with so much gold in his mind. He looked up at the sky and flashed the scene of his throwing money into the market. His mouth began to smile.

After returning to God, he was strict with Zhao Mei and said, "let's just do it. What are you doing?"

"Oh

Zhao Mei reluctantly opens the mobile phone screen and sends a wechat to fan Yueyue.