Chapter 989 If you dont commit suicide, you will die.

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 "Mrs. Wen, hello." Bai Zhantang's voice was trembling. Who in Licheng doesn't know that Mrs. Wen is Wang Fan's spokesperson?

Although the call was from Mrs. Wen, Bai Zhantang knew that Mrs. Wen's next words represented Wang Fan's will.

"Hello, Mr. Bai." Mrs. Wen's voice was still so sexy, "Young Master Wang said, two billion, there is no accommodation. This kind of thing like offering beauty will not be an example in the future. Otherwise, it will not be as simple as two billion.

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When Mrs. Wen said this, she paused and continued, "Also, the one named Bai Meng hopes that the head of the Bai family will not be embarrassed. She has tried her best."

"Yes, yes." Bai Zhantang's cold sweat broke out uncontrollably like raindrops, and he nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.

He couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart. He thought Wang Fan was unhappy and wanted to add more funds. Fortunately, things did not develop in the direction he expected.

Mrs. Wen didn't waste any time and hung up the phone directly.

"Get up. From now on, you are my adopted daughter, Bai Zhantang." Bai Zhantang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said to Bai Meng who was kneeling on the ground.

Wang Fan's wishes were conveyed to him, and even if he had the courage to do so, he would not dare to go against Wang Fan's will.

"Ah?" Bai Meng opened her mouth. She didn't expect that Bai Zhan Tang would not only refuse to hold her accountable, but would actually accept her as his adopted daughter.

You know, adopted daughter and distant relative niece are two completely different concepts.

Soaring into the sky, absolutely soaring into the sky.

However, Bai Meng soon understood that she would end up like this, which was probably caused by the previous phone call.

To put it bluntly, Wang Fan helped her.

gratitude.

There was only endless gratitude in her heart.

Perhaps due to the deterrence caused by the collapse of Jiujiang, the three Liu Baimu families prepared funds quickly. In less than a week, they had prepared the funds and deposited them into the account of Wang Fan Group.

During this period, Wang Fan had been searching for Qiu Meng's whereabouts, and frequently visited remote places alone, trying to create opportunities for Qiu Meng to be assassinated.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

Not only did he fail to find Qiu Meng, but Qiu Meng didn't fall for the trick at all and didn't show up.

Wang Fan is helpless, but there is no good solution for the time being.

The situation in Licheng was almost understood, and Wang Fan no longer wanted to stay any longer. At two o'clock in the afternoon that day, he boarded a plane bound for Spring City.

Su Weiwei had to stay in charge of Wen's family and couldn't get away for the time being, and A Biao was stuck to Yu Ling'er all day long, which was like glue.

Wang Fan saw that the two of them seemed to be having fun, so he did not disturb A Biao's first love. He asked A Biao to stay in Licheng to take care of Su Weiwei, and then left alone.

The plane soared into the sky like a big bird, penetrated the clouds and fog, and quickly disappeared into the sky of Licheng.

Wang Fan looked at the clouds outside the window with a cold look in his eyes.

During his trip to Spring City, he went for Li Tianying, his son and Zhu Lan.

Originally, Wang Fan was not qualified to confront Zhu Lan, and even when he saw Zhu Lan, he would run away as far as he could.

But now that he had the bomb provided by the Jiujiang Society, Wang Fan felt confident.

He wanted to see if Zhu Lan, the so-called powerful person in the transcendent realm, would be killed by a bomb.

A "pop" sound suddenly woke Wang Fan out of his thoughts, followed by a crash, and he turned around to see a young and beautiful flight attendant covering her face with one hand, with mist in her eyes like autumn water.

At her feet, a dinner plate fell and several disposable water cups with spilled drinks.

"Damn, how do you serve me? I want Coke, why are you giving me Sprite? Are you blind? Are you brain-dead? You can't even tell the difference between Coke and Sprite?"

A well-dressed, twenty-five or six-year-old non-mainstream young man with red mushroom hair and two crystal earrings on one ear was pointing at the flight attendant's nose and yelling curses.

He was sitting at the very edge of the seat behind Wang Fan, and there were two women in their twenties sitting inside.

The two women both had internet-famous faces, were dressed in coquettish and well-dressed clothes, and their eyes were full of overwhelming pride and aloof coldness.

They were obviously with non-mainstream young people. They also pointed at the stewardess and scolded them, "If you are blind, don't do it."

The waiter can’t tell the difference between Coke and Sprite, how are you serving?”

"Do you know that passengers are God? Do you know that passengers are God? What Mr. Xue is most sensitive to is Sprite. Now that you are bringing a glass of Sprite over, are you deliberately going against our Mr. Xue?"

"Master Xue is an Internet celebrity, but he is a star. If something happens to him, can you take the fucking responsibility? Believe it or not, if Master Xue posts on Weibo, tens of millions of fans will drown you with their saliva? Believe it or not, Master Xue will let you

Is there no way this stewardess can keep doing this?"

"Damn it, where's the captain? Where's the captain? Call us your captain. We want to complain. We want to complain!"

The two bewitching women were arrogant, spitting and talking, very arrogant and domineering.

The stewardess looked very ugly when she heard the other party's accusation, and her pretty face was also pale.

She is still in the internship period and has just started working. Where has she encountered such a thing? If she is punished by the leader, will she still want to continue working?

Tears couldn't help falling, and she looked miserable. She could only lower her head and apologize, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." .??.

Snapped.

The non-mainstream young man sitting outside slapped the flight attendant on the face again, then pointed at her nose and cursed, "If I'm sorry, it's useful, why do you need the police?"

"I feel very uncomfortable just because I took a sip of Sprite, which I am sensitive to. What do you think I should do? Do you want to return? If something happens to me, can you afford it?"

The stewardess was slapped again and she didn't know what to say. Her delicate body was shaking and she could only sob.

Some passengers around who couldn't bear it couldn't help but said, "It's not easy for me to work. It's almost enough. Just ask her to change you a cup of Coke. Why bother to make things difficult for me?"

"Besides, it's been more than an hour since we took off. By the time we return, we'll probably have reached Spring City. As for that, why bother?"

"Yes, there are so many people ordering drinks. It's normal for flight attendants to make mistakes occasionally. Why bother making things so difficult for them?"

No one wants to return home because of such a trivial matter. Not to mention that everyone is very busy. Many people are in a hurry and want to return home because of such a trivial matter.

, it’s really not the case.

Besides, the stewardess is just a little girl, and she looks so pretty and sweet, but why would she embarrass her and hit her over such a trivial matter?

It's simply too much.

"What does it mean to be embarrassed? What does it mean to be comfortable? Do you stand and talk without backache? Do you stand and talk without backache?"

"Our Master Xue is sensitive to Sprite. If something happens, can you take responsibility? Can you take responsibility?"

"Also, do you know who Mr. Xue is? Do you know who Mr. Xue is? Do you believe that one phone call from Mr. Xue will make it impossible for you to stay in Chuncheng?"

Before Mr. Xue had time to speak, the charming woman in the middle suddenly stood up, pointed at the passengers who had opened their mouths to console them, and started to angrily yell at them.

He was arrogant and his words were full of coldness.

She also touched the noses of the passengers one by one with her finger, "It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. I remember you. If you have the guts, would you like to say something more?"

The entire area went dead silent for an instant.

Although the passengers were dissatisfied, they did not speak again.

They were not afraid of the three of them, Mr. Xue. They were afraid that if things got worse, they would be forced to return home.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, what happened?" Two more stewardesses heard the noise and hurried over.

As they walked over, one of them apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiao Ai is new here. If we didn't do what we did well, we'll apologize on her behalf."

"If the three of you are dissatisfied or have any needs, please tell us and we will try our best to satisfy you."

Snapped.

With another slap, Mr. Xue even hit the stewardess who spoke up, "Apologise on her behalf? Who do you think you are? Where is the captain? Call me captain!"

Arrogant and domineering, endless!

The three flight attendants were stunned. This was the first time they had seen such an arrogant, domineering and difficult-to-serve passenger.

"It's really hard to do anything!" Even Wang Fan, who didn't want to be in the limelight, couldn't bear it. He unbuckled his seat belt and stood up.


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