"We arrived, but we were stopped!" Zhuo Yifan said with a wry smile: "Zhao Zhengming is so clever! He actually tried to stop me in such a despicable way!"
"What? They blocked you outside?" Song Yingjie was very surprised, and his tone suddenly rose: "These bastards want to rebel? It's his grandma's fault!"
This was the first time Zhuo Yifan heard Song Yingjie swearing. He couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Why are you so angry? I'm not even angry! Where are you now? Are you on the road? Or have you already entered Xishan?"
In the villa area?”
"I'm still on the way. Wait for me and I'll be there soon. I want to see who dares to stop my Song Yingjie's brother-in-law! You know that grandpa also lives in Xishan, and you are his grandson-in-law! This
Help the white-eyed wolf!" Song Yingjie said angrily.
"Okay! Then I'll wait for you at the parking lot. Come over quickly!" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but chuckled and said: "This is the first time I know that I have such an awesome identity! Mr. Song
My grandson-in-law sounds quite majestic!"[
"You kid! Okay, just wait, I'll be there soon!" Song Yingjie hung up the phone after saying that.
Zhuo Yifan put away his mobile phone and looked in the direction of the gate of Xishan Villa Area, the smile on his face became even thicker! He wanted to see what the consequences of Zhao Zhengming's deliberate efforts were like this? In order to stop him, he actually used such a
He used dirty tricks and branded himself a dangerous person.
Within ten minutes, Song Yingjie stood in front of Zhuo Yifan.
"Come on, follow me in! I'll see who dares to stop you!" Song Yingjie pulled Zhuo Yifan directly inside as soon as they met.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Zhuo Yifan asked, dumbfounded.
"I'm angry! No matter who you are, someone actually dares to stop you. Are they too brave?" Song Yingjie said angrily.
Song Yingjie looked at the gate sentry in front of him, and suddenly seemed to remember something. He looked at Zhuo Yifan with a hint of confusion and asked, "Didn't you come in a BMW? Is it mine?"
"Yes! It's your car! What's wrong?" Zhuo Yifan asked in surprise.
"You idiot! You seem to have never looked at this car carefully!" Song Yingjie pointed at Zhuo Yifan, couldn't help but cursed, and then said with some helplessness: "It's my fault for not making it clear to you."
"What's going on?" Zhuo Yifan was a little confused!
"Don't forget, I'm the direct grandson of the Song family! My BMW has a pass for Xishan. As long as you drive in directly, who dares to stop you?" Song Yingjie said, somewhat dumbfounded: "I
The car I’m driving now doesn’t exist yet, I forgot about it! I haven’t been back for two months, so I haven’t applied for the certificate for this car!”
So that's it! Zhuo Yifan understood it immediately and was a little annoyed. He really hadn't seen any special certificates hanging on that BMW. This time he had missed the mark and had a bad start!
"Come on! I'm too lazy to drive, so let's go in like this. Let's see who dares to stop you! Xishan is not driven by Zhao Zhengming! It makes me so angry!" Song Yingjie waved his hand and said disdainfully, pulling him away
Zhuo Yifan continued to walk towards the door.
The armed policeman who stopped Zhuo Yifan just now stopped the two of them again. However, for Song Yingjie, the armed policeman hesitated a little, and a look of uneasiness flashed in his eyes.