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Five or six minutes later, Wang Hui received a call from his father and quickly prepared to evacuate.

Chu Yan was very disappointed and didn't want to send him away.

Wang Hui got up, packed up, and left the bedroom.

I want to light a cigarette.

Just then, I saw a Zippo lighter on the sofa, a brand new one.

So he picked it up, looked at it, lit a cigarette, and then said to the bedroom: "Yanzi, whose lighter belongs to it?"

Chu Yan was shocked.

I almost screamed.

Damn old guy, how come you don’t know why you dropped your lighter on the sofa?

However, she reacted quickly, "Oh, I bought it at the mall yesterday and said it was for you! I opened it and tried it, and it was good. I threw away the packaging. You can take it!"

"Thank you Yanzi, my dear, I love you so much! This lighter is really nice, hehe."

"I hate it. It's nice to say it. Marry me sooner!"

"When things are done, I will marry, I will definitely marry! Hehe"

Wang Hui is in a good mood. He goes home to see his father first.

Chu Yan never thought whose son Wang Hui was.

Wang Wenhong came home first and was in a bad mood.

This night in front of Song Sanxi and Li Zhenggang was too frustrating.

Wang Xia was even more angry and couldn't hold it in anymore, and scolded Song Sanxi harshly.

However, Wang Wenhong said that Song Sanxi would not want to open a real estate. His name was Wang Xia, so he still transferred the 80 million and paid back Wang Hui's 10 million. The other money had to be paid back. By the way, Song Sanxi's dog skin

Give him his coat as well.

Wang Xia, however, was adamant and said that she would not give money. If she wanted to give money, she would ask Wang Wenhong to give it to her.

Wang Wenhong was so angry that he wanted to take action.

Wang Xia said, you beat me, you beat me, you are sorry for my mother, she is dead, and you come to bully me? You can't even afford 160 million yuan for my life? Wang Wenhong, are you still a father?

After saying that, Wang Xia rushed out of the door with tears on her face.

Wang Wenhong was at home, trembling with anger!

Wang Hui was in a good mood. He walked in and laughed with him, "Dad, there was no danger! Although we lost money this time, but..."

Wang Wenhong waved his hand and slapped his son, almost knocking him over.

"A dog belongs to a son, how dare you scold me on the phone earlier? What about your quality? A dog belongs to a son, how can I educate you?"

Wang Hui could only apologize and almost cried.

Wang Wenhong's anger subsided a little, and he sat down on the sofa and crossed his legs.

He took out the cigarette, but he rummaged around and couldn't find a lighter.

Wondering, where did it fall?

My little lover bought it for him yesterday!

As a result, Wang Hui quickly showed his wits, took out a brand new zippo, lit it up and said, "Dad, come on, light it!"

When Wang Wenhong saw the lighter, he was stunned for a moment. He felt inexplicably panicked, but he kept steady.

"Your lighter is pretty good! Where did it come from?"

"Haha, my girlfriend gave it to me!" Wang Hui said with a smile on his face.

"Girlfriend? What's your name? What kind of job do you do? What do your parents do?" Wang Wenhong asked urgently.

Wang Hui smiled and said, "Dad, keep it a secret! You will know when I get married. But I listen to you and am looking for someone with high quality and high education."

"Yeah." Wang Wenhong nodded with satisfaction, "I guess you've figured it out. Don't mess with those women in society who are pretty but have no brains, no ability, and no background, and ruin the foundation of my Wang family."

He thought to himself that maybe he had left his lighter with his young lover.
Chapter completed!