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Four hundred and fiftieth chapters suffocated ah

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The two big bosses came in a fierce manner, but when they saw Yang Mo, they were stunned at the same time.

It was a real gaffe, his steps stopped, and he was dumbfounded.

There were too few things that made them lose their composure. At this moment, it was just because Yang Mo was sitting there.

The two of them had a clear understanding of each other, and they both believed that the Huading Group was looking for someone to deal with the Baixing Group, but what was going on with Yang Mo here? But Zhao Lu was not here, which was so strange.

"Mr. Yang, why are you here?" the two people stammered.

"What? I shouldn't be here?" Yang Mo smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

"Don't dare." The two of them sat down together, but their hearts were extremely uneasy.

The situation in front of them made them confused as to what was happening.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Bai decided to get straight to the point. It would be better to speak directly and clearly if he had something to say.

"Mr. Zhao, Miss Hong Shao, and all the bosses. Just half an hour ago, your company attacked my American Express Group at the same time. I wonder where Yang offended you, and he wanted to kill you like this?"

On the side, Ma Evolution also nodded repeatedly.

"Haha, Boss Yang, have you seen my face?" Hong Shao pointed to his own face: "Your son slapped my face, that's all."

Yang Bai looked carefully and saw that there were indeed some slap marks on Hong Shao's face.

"How is that possible?" Yang Bai exclaimed, almost falling down.

His son is not in Jiangbei. Besides, his son had a relationship with Hong Shao once. Knowing Hong Shao's identity, how could he be so crazy that he would hit Hong Shao? Can such a big shot be hit in the face?

"Are you Uncle Yang? Hello Uncle Yang."

Upon hearing this, Qin Mo hurriedly came up to say hello.

She was still guessing about Yang Bai's identity, and it turned out that it was Young Master Yang's father who was here. How could she, her future daughter-in-law, not make a fuss about her?

Yang Bai glanced at Qin Mo and ignored him. Now when his life and death were at stake, how could he have the energy to take care of a woman?

Qin Mo wasn't angry either, this is what a big man should be like.

"Uncle Yang, I am Young Master Yang's girlfriend. This bastard hit Young Master. You must make the decision for Young Master and punish this bastard." Qin Mo said.

"Shut up! Miss Hong Shao, how can a junior like you insult her?" Yang Bai shouted loudly, which scared Qin Mo.

"Miss Hong Shao, it turns out that the dog is the cause of the trouble. Please show mercy to Miss Hong Shao. I will make a call right now and call the dog over to apologize to you and let you punish me. Besides, I am not good at discipline, so

Very much in need of a beating."

As he said that, Yang Bailun moved his hands and slapped himself ten times in the face. The sound could be heard clearly even by the people downstairs.

After ten slaps, Yang Bai's cheeks were even more swollen, which showed how hard he applied his force.

"Miss Hong Shao, bosses. Although I don't know what Quanzi did and offended a few people, I, as a father, must be responsible. I won't say much, so I'll show you respect first."

"My Healing Game"

Not to be outdone, Ma Qiancheng also slapped him ten times in the face, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

No matter what the origin of the matter is, there is nothing wrong with punishing yourself first.

The actions of the two people shocked everyone present, and a group of girls were completely unable to react.

Xiao Xue looked at Zhang Qianqian and Yang Mo, and smiled bitterly in her heart. It turned out that she and everyone else were blind, and the people in this private room were the big shots. The two big bosses could directly slap themselves in the face, and the identities of these people were afraid

It's more powerful.

Qin Mo took a few steps back and pressed against the wall tightly, wishing he could squeeze his body into the wall.

She doubted that if she stayed with Yang Bai, she would be the next person beaten.

After slapping him in the face, Yang Bai took out his phone and dialed his son's number.

"You brat, you've caused such a big thing and you're still playing in Yuncheng. Get back here quickly, I'm going to kill you today."

On the other end of the phone, the young master of the Yang family hurriedly said goodbye to Hu Yang and hurried back. It was the first time that he saw his father so angry, and he felt ten thousand confused worries in his heart.

"Boss Yang, stop acting. Don't you only have one son? Isn't your son right here? Could it be that Boss Yang is everywhere and has illegitimate children?" Hong Shao sneered.

"Miss Hong Shao, don't be joking. I only have one son, and he is playing in Mr. Yang's casino in Yuncheng."

When Yang Bai said this, he looked at Yang Mo specifically. He was making it clear that my son was spending money at your house and we were in the same boat.

"Really? Who is this?" Hong Shao pointed to Young Master Yang lying on the ground.

Ever since Yang and Bai walked in, a group of young men and women buried their heads deeply without exposing any of their cheeks.

"Is it possible that someone else is pretending to be my son?" Yang Bai was furious.

If this was a misunderstanding, then he was too aggrieved.

He stepped forward and pulled Mr. Yang up. After seeing that face, he slapped him.

"Beast, how dare you pretend to be my son!"

"Miss Hong Shao, Mr. Yang, this person is not a dog." Yang Bai couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding. But this misunderstanding cost him tens of billions, faced bankruptcy, slapped him ten times in public, and was laughed at by a group of waiters.

"Mr. Yang is really funny. Are you trying to shirk all responsibility?" Hong Shao didn't buy it.

"Boss Yang, I don't know if this man is your son, but the car he drives is indeed your Yang family's car. In Jiangbei, there are only a few million-dollar cars." Yang Mo said slowly.

"Mr. Yang, that car is indeed my child's car, and this person can be considered a member of my Yang family. However, he is just a follower around my dog. Let me ask, if it were a dog, I wouldn't dare to give him a hundred courages.

You are so presumptuous in front of Mr. Yang." Yang Bai was about to cry.

I don't know if I'm angry or frustrated.

What the hell is this?

"Boss, I was wrong. Yang Shengzhi was wrong. Please spare my life. I have apologized to several big bosses. Yang Sheng is just garbage and a piece of shit. Please let me go."

At this time, Young Master Yang finally came to his senses, knelt down to beg for mercy, and kowtowed desperately. How could he, a little follower, offend people who the boss didn't even dare to offend? These people were really gods. He didn't know them.

His class is not enough.

"So, someone is pretending to be a dog? Lift your head up, let me see which beast is pretending to be my son, causing my family to be ruined." Ma Xiancheng was furious.

It's so frustrating. It's so frustrating. It's like sitting at home and disaster comes from the sky.

It would be fine if it was the unfilial son who caused the trouble for him, but a little follower was out there fooling around and cheating.
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