After thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan's face was unavoidably revealed with the helpless bitter smile.
To be honest, he didn't even know what to say about himself?
However, it's too late now, and Zhang Xiaofan didn't book a hotel for himself.
Coincidentally, there are still empty beds in Qian Wenyi's dormitory. I simply spent a night in Qian Wenyi's dormitory, and I will go to the hotel tomorrow.
However, when Zhang Xiaofan's front foot came to Qian Wenyi's bedroom, he received a call from the old general Wang Zhenyuan.
"Xiao Fan, I heard that you seem to have some conflict with the group of people at Panlong Club this afternoon?"
After hearing Wang Zhenyuan's mention of what happened this afternoon, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help laughing.
"I said, General Wang, your news is really well informed, isn't that what your two grandchildren, Wang Yuanping, Wang Yuantao said?"
Regarding Zhang Xiaofan's tone, which was obviously a bit of a joke, Wang Zhenyuan did not choose to answer Zhang Xiaofan's questions directly, but his tone suddenly became serious, serious, and honest.
"Mr. Zhang, there is something I think the old man still needs to explain to you in advance."
"If, in the future, Murong Wushuang's kid doesn't have long eyes to provoke you, please trouble him for his life ..."
When he heard that Wang Zhenyuan suddenly asked himself to forgive Murong Wushuang, he felt quite puzzled in his heart.
"Why does this veteran general say that ?!"
"You know, there is no one in this world that I can't kill Zhang Xiaofan, and doing so is not in line with my usual style!"
"I'm sure you won't understand the specific reasons for this."
"This incident is also considered to be due to the old man, can you promise the old man first?"
Seeing that Wang Zhenyuan had already spoken to such an extent, Zhang Xiaofan also nodded and agreed after a little thought in his heart.
"Okay, General Wang, this Murong Wushuang is nothing more than a cricket ant to me, it is not worth mentioning at all."
"However, since you have already opened this mouth, I will agree with you in a difficult way."
Zhang Xiaofan naturally held a dispensable attitude to Wang Zhenyuan's words.
After all, everything is exactly as Zhang Xiaofan said earlier. In his serious view, Murong Wushuang is not a cricket ant, and it is no different from a cricket ant.
May I ask, who have you met with a common ant?
If the ants provoke themselves, then raise their feet and step on the ants to death? Anyway, it's not hard work.
However, compared to Murong Wushuang's twin killing and robbing, Zhang Xiaofan's heart is more curious or why Wang Zhenyuan actively asked himself to plead for Murong Wushuang, a small ant?
"If that's the case, that would be great ..."
"Mr. Zhang, I still have one more thing, and I want to talk to you ..."
After seeing Zhang Xiaofan agreeing to his request, Wang Zhenyuan was also relieved in his heart, but he continued afterwards.