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Chapter 864 I am the boss' grandfather

Xu Ling'er and Yang Mi looked at each other thoughtfully.

They did help an old man today.

The old man was old and had difficulty walking. When he was crossing the road, he was urged to do so by a car horn.

In desperation, the old man almost fell down.

At the critical moment, it was Xu Ling'er who supported the old man and asked his photographer to carry him across the road.

Now it seems that that old man is most likely Shi Tianyong's "grandfather".

After figuring it out, Xu Ling'er was ecstatic: "Thank you, thank you."

"I know that good people will be rewarded."

"Mr. Shi, if you don't mind, I want to go in and take pictures now."

"Don't worry, we won't disturb you for long."

Shi Tianyong: "No problem, I will personally lead the way for you."

Halfway through, Xu Ling'er called Ye Wudao.

Xu Ling'er: "Xiaoye, we have solved the matter, you don't have to worry."

Ye Wudao: "Well, I know, I personally greeted their boss."

Xu Ling'er: "Haha, you are really good at putting money on yourself. What does this matter have to do with you?"

"This time we helped the boss's grandfather, and the boss's grandfather helped us in order to repay his kindness."

Ye Wudao's mouth twitched,

You may not believe it, but I just said it casually, and the boss of Haitian Shengyan recognized me as his grandfather.

Xu Ling'er: "Okay, hang up, we're going to shoot."

An hour later, Ruan Ling published an apology statement at her own expense in major media outlets in Kyoto.

The statement stated that she actually did not know Wu Yifan, but Zhong Hong bribed her to deliberately frame the deceased Wu Yifan.

For this, she solemnly expressed her apology and condolences to Comrade Wu Yifan.

As soon as the statement came out, Kyoto exploded.

"The deceased is the greatest" is a fine tradition in Daxia.

But now, in order to protect their own reputation, some people do not hesitate to tarnish the deceased and are disrespectful to the deceased.

Man and God are angry together.

The voice that insulted Zhong Hong came back again, and it was more ferocious than the previous one.

Zhong Hong doesn't even dare to go out now.

Because a large group of melon-eaters and reporters gathered at the door, rotten eggs and rotten fruit were thrown at me as soon as I walked out.

Zhong Hong is going crazy,

Things were obviously going very smoothly, but why did the stubborn Ruan Ling suddenly rebel?

Now it seems that it is impossible to restore the reputation.

Death, Ye Wudao must die in order to relieve the hatred in his heart!

She immediately contacted the heads of the other three major families to inquire about the progress of inviting foreign aid.

Grandmaster Ye and the Northwest Snake King hold high positions and are unlikely to reach an agreement in a short period of time.

Now we can only place our hope on the Tuhuangshan bandits that Mrs. Mu will talk to.

On Tuhuang Mountain, the bearded and unkempt headmaster listened to Mrs. Mu's story about the grievances and grievances between the four major families and Ye Wudao with an indifferent expression.

After she finished speaking, the boss said, "Are you done?"

Mrs. Mu nodded.

Boss: "Send off guests."

Mrs. Mu gritted her teeth: "Master, are you afraid? Don't you dare to take action against Ye Wudao?"

The boss: "It's not that I'm afraid. It's just that there's no need to offend anyone named Ye because of you."

"I've also heard of that kid's name. He's a dragon crossing the river. We can definitely kill him with all the strength of the mountain, but we'll also suffer heavy losses."

Mrs. Mu sneered: "Okay, as expected of the master of Tuhuang Mountain, he is cruel."

"Your own son was buried alive. He can't be buried alive now. Not only did you ignore it, but you still acted like the king of the mountain leisurely here. You are so cruel."

The boss was confused: "Wait a minute, what do you mean? Where did I get my biological son from?"

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