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Chapter 1197

Chapter 1197

Poof!

Xiao Zhan couldn't help laughing.

My brother-in-law is just as funny as my mother-in-law.

Fortunately, my wife looks like my father-in-law, but if she also looked like my mother-in-law, that would be incredible.

"How can you ask your brother-in-law to help you round it up?"

Xiao Zhan asked as he took a sip of red wine.

Mu Rufeng chuckled and said: "My brother-in-law has such a strong relationship and is so capable of fighting. Can we use our relationship or use force to make these rich second-generation people afraid and dare not compete with me for Girls' Generation?"

Xiao Zhan smiled bitterly: "I have more than six billion in the stock market, and my family background must be different. Although my brother-in-law is not afraid of trouble, he doesn't like to cause trouble. I have not offended my brother-in-law. Using force with others or using connections to suppress them is unavoidable.

All right?"

Mu Rufeng thought about it too.

My brother-in-law has enough enemies, I can't cause any more trouble to my brother-in-law.

"Then I've faked my pussy. When Girls' Generation comes, they spend a lot of money to drink with them, and I can't let it go. Brother-in-law, please think of a way to help me round out the fake pussy.

Well."

Mu Rufeng looked pleading.

In fact, he wanted to have a few drinks with Lin Yuner and chat with the goddess up close. He felt that this was the greatest happiness in life.

"Okay." Xiao Zhan said, "Just sit down and my brother-in-law will help you as much as possible."

When Wu Huilan heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up and she said: "Son-in-law, you don't need force or connections. Do you want to use financial resources to fight them?"

"Um...no."

Xiao Zhan quickly shook his head and said, "I just make the decision based on the situation. If someone is reluctant to spend that money, if Mom throws 100 million into it, can't she just throw Girls' Generation over to drink?"

"After all, money doesn't come from strong winds. Although he lost 300 million a day, his stocks are still there, and sooner or later they will rise back. If he really had to spend 100 million to find a woman to drink, he might not be willing to do so."

Xiao Zhan didn't want his mother-in-law to know that he was rich, otherwise he would have to give him several billion.

It doesn't matter if you give the mother-in-law some money. The key is that when the mother-in-law has money, she likes to show off and cause trouble, so it's better not to give her any money. It's also for her safety.

"I thought you had more money than him, but it turns out you want to spend my money!"

Wu Huilan rolled her eyes, very disappointed.

Mu Rufeng chuckled and said, "Mom, how about you help me spend 100 million? He will definitely not follow!"

"Smash you on the head!" Wu Huilan slapped Mu Rufeng on the head and rolled her eyes: "Did the strong wind bring you the money you paid to be a mother? Did you know that you got it from being a nanny for Brother Zheng?"

"You said yourself that you wanted to help me take care of beautiful Yun'er, why did you keep your word?" Mu Rufeng said depressedly.

Wu Huilan shouted speechlessly: "I was just trying to show off, why did you take it seriously? How could I give birth to such a stupid son like you!"

"Ha ha!"

The rich young people in the leading booth all burst out laughing when they heard this.

"This mother and son are such a pair of idiots!"

Mu Rufeng said angrily: "Don't get too happy too early. It's not certain who will win. If you have the ability, do it later and see who has the last laugh!"

He was thinking that if he couldn't win Girls' Generation, he had to let this group of people shed more blood.

"Okay, sand sculpture, we'll be done in a moment!" A young man responded.

As time goes by little by little.

Soon, midnight will come.

The finale of Girls' Generation finally appeared at the most lively time of the nightclub!

As soon as Girls' Generation appeared on the stage, a cold wave instantly swept through the entire audience.


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