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Chapter 424 Life is like a play, all depends on acting skills

After Wang Fan finished teaching Zhong Xiaoming and his team, he was about to call the rest of the security guards for a meeting when he suddenly looked outside.

I saw an arrogant and murderous bald young man running towards me. The evil aura on his body was like that of a wild beast.

Zhong Xiaoming and the others felt this evil spirit, and their faces instantly turned pale. They felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on them, and they were all out of breath.

But there was excitement in their eyes.

Zhong San.

This is one of the few masters of the Zhong family in Jinzhou. If Zhong San takes action, Wang Fan will undoubtedly die.

Zhong San stopped about three meters away in front of Wang Fan, and the evil spirit on his body receded like a tide.

He looked at Wang Fan and grinned ferociously: "You were the one who beat them, or was it you who beat Zhong Daliang?"

Wang Fan nodded, "That's right."

Zhong Xiaoming and others, who had recovered their breath, also spoke out:

"Third brother, he is too arrogant. You must seek justice for us."

"Kill him, must kill him!"

"To provoke our Zhong family is to slap our Zhong family in the face. We must not let him go."

Filled with righteous indignation.

Listening to Zhong Xiaoming and others yelling angrily, Zhong San frowned and shouted, "Waste, shut up!"

Zhong Xiaoming and others' faces instantly turned pale, and they no longer dared to speak out.

"You are very talented. For Miss Song's sake, I didn't want to touch you, but you have repeatedly provoked my Zhong family, so you can't blame me."

Zhong San stared at Wang Fan, his voice sounding like it was squeezed out from between his teeth, extremely eerie.

"Then take action quickly." Wang Fan almost choked Zhong San to death. "If you want to touch me, why are you talking so much? Just come over."

He said and took out his mobile phone, "If you feel unsure, I can give you the mobile phone and you can call some experts."

"It's really annoying for you Zhong family to come one by one. I might as well solve it once and for all to avoid future troubles."

Arrogant and domineering, he didn't take the Zhong family seriously at all.

Zhong Xiaoming and others were almost furious when they heard this.

Zhong San was also very angry, "Since you are looking for death, then I will help you."

He said and rushed towards Wang Fan madly.

The aura on his body suddenly roared out like a wild beast, surging with astonishing momentum.

"You Zhong family are really annoying. You are not very strong and your tone is not small." Wang Fan was a little impatient and rushed towards Zhong San.

Zhong San looks to be only about thirty years old, but his strength has already reached the early stage of innateness.

I have to say that this guy is a genius, and the Zhong family is by no means simple.

But Wang Fan didn't take it seriously at all in the early stage of Xiantian. He just waved his hand lightly and neutralized all Zhong San's offensive.

Then there was another light slap, and Zhong San was knocked to the ground. The left half of his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he was spitting out blood. For a while, he could not get up again.

"Fuck him to death, fuck him to death!"

"Third brother, add uh."

Those Zhong Xiaoming and others who mustered up the courage and couldn't help but cheer for Zhong San were roaring with great energy. When they saw this scene, they were like a rooster with its neck cut off, and their voices suddenly stopped.

They only felt the burning pain in their old faces.

"Is this all you have? If that's the case, then don't come out and embarrass yourself."

Wang Fan stepped forward, stepped on Zhong San's face, and said condescendingly, "Go back and tell your Zhong family, tell your master, if you see me, Wang Fan, take a detour and get as far away as you can."

"Next time you dare to provoke me, I won't mind killing your Zhong family and driving your Zhong family out of Jinzhou."

Wang Fan was really angry with the Zhong family, and he was indeed a little impatient.

In the past few days since he came back, the Zhong family has made trouble for him many times, like a fly, it is almost annoying him to death.

Zhong San wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. He didn't expect that Wang Fan was so powerful. He, an innate master, would be defeated in seconds.

This is too scary. How could such a person hide in a silver field and work as a security guard? Could it be that he is also doing it for the liquid?

The thoughts in Zhong San's mind were racing, and while he was feeling humiliated, his face had become solemn.

"Go away, don't embarrass yourself by coming to my place again." Wang Fan didn't give Zhong San a chance to think, stepped on his feet a few times, and then threw him out like trash.

Zhong Xiaoming and others opened their mouths wide, and their minds went blank.

That was Zhong San, one of the few masters of the Zhong family in Jinzhou, and now he was stepped on by Wang Fan like an ant, which made them feel like they were dreaming.

After regaining consciousness, their faces instantly turned pale, and even their breathing became cautious.

"Let's go." Zhong San didn't talk nonsense. He stood up, glanced at Wang Fan, turned around and left.

But when I left, I no longer had the same arrogance as when I came.

Soon, the Zhong family changed completely.

Wang Fan did not continue to step on them. He summoned other security guards to say a few words, declared that his authority as a minister should not be violated, and left the bank.

Almost as soon as he left, Song Rumei called.

Half an hour later, Wang Fan appeared at Song Rumei's villa.

There were only two people in the villa, Song Rumei, and a beautiful woman whom Wang Fan didn't know.

The beautiful woman looks to be in her thirties, well-maintained, not domineering or arrogant.

Her clothes are also very ordinary. She is not as jeweled as other noble ladies, nor is she aloof and with her nostrils turned to the sky.

When Wang Fan came to the villa, Song Rumei was wearing an apron and cooking. When she knew Wang Fan had arrived, she came out excitedly.

Perhaps because she was at home, she was wearing a short skirt at home, and her lower legs were exposed, giving off an attractive sheen.

Above, you can also see a small piece of slender snow-white collarbone, which is delicate and tender, making people's hearts beat.

She still looked so sexy and charming, but she was less aloof and cold than before, and more like a well-behaved little woman.

"Wang Fan, you are here. She is my mother Zhong Lan." Song Rumei was very excited when she saw Wang Fan and threw herself directly into Wang Fan's arms:

"I asked my mother. Zhong Pengcheng is a distant relative of hers. She doesn't know about the wolfish ambitions of Zhong Pengcheng and others."

"Yesterday, she went to see Zhong Pengcheng to discuss this matter. Not only did Zhong Pengcheng not give her face, he also slapped her."

"She didn't know about those things, so just forgive her. You are all the closest people to me. I don't want you to have conflicts."

"My mother asked me to invite you to apologize for this meal. Just give me face."

While Song Rumei was talking, she acted coquettishly and stood up on her tiptoes like a little woman and gave Wang Fan a few clicks on his face.

"Xiao Wang, I'm so sorry. I didn't expect to cause you so much trouble. Just forgive me. I kowtow to you."

Zhong Lan also apologized and pretended to kneel down.

How could Wang Fan make Zhong Lan kneel down and quickly help him up, "Auntie, please don't do this, I can't bear it."

"I'm just a poor migrant worker, and Yindi Group doesn't belong to me. Meimei didn't blame you, so who am I to blame you?"

He could see that Song Rumei cared about Zhong Lan, so he didn't want to embarrass Song Rumei. What's more, Zhong Lan didn't offend him, and he wasn't someone who liked to offend others.

However, when Wang Fan helped Zhong Lan up, his expression suddenly changed, but he quickly returned to normal.

"You guys chat first, I'll go cook for you."

Song Rumei was very happy when she heard Wang Fan's words. She hugged Wang Fan and kissed him again, then jumped up and started cooking.

Wang Fan was a little stunned for a moment when he saw Song Rumei's rare little woman expression and enchanting figure.

I really don’t know what Zhong Lan did to make Song Rumei so dependent on her in such a short period of time?

At the same time, he has also seen that Song Rumei did not know about the fact that he abolished Zhong Daliang and kicked the Zhong family out of the security department today.

Song Rumei quickly entered the kitchen, and Zhong Lan's expression also changed instantly.

She stood up straight, changed from her previous meekness and cowardice, her eyes became cold, condescending and domineering:

"Wang Fan, this is a check for one million, take it and get out of here. Never show up in front of my daughter again."

"You are a grassroots, don't think about eating swan meat with a toad, you are not worthy of her, don't be ignorant of nobles and inferiors, otherwise you won't know how you will die."

She spoke in a voice that Song Rumei couldn't hear, took out a million dollar check and slapped it in front of Wang Fan.

Wang Fan instantly felt like he was a bitch, these old ladies were so irritating.

Damn it, life is like a play, it all depends on acting!


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