The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment.
Turn on hands-free?
There must be someone around, right?
No one can you drive your fucking hands-free?
The man was very irritable. If it hadn't been for years of training day after day, he would have quarreled with Zhang Xiangbei.
That is to say, can we change the sheep?
Do you, Zhang Xiangbei, only have my number on your phone?
Which of those old guys didn't contribute a little bit to your journey to become a god?
Take a step back and say, you can find my wife, don't you know her well?
Do you have to find me?
And you turned on the fucking speakerphone and let a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps listen to my conversation with you?
Do you want me to expose you, flatter your stinky feet, or lick you?
"oh."
The man's voice was still calm and majestic, but the business leaders who stood up with their heads held high heard two words from the man's simple syllable: forbearance.
"Xiao Zhang, it's not that you don't understand me, I'm usually very busy." The man concealed his emotions and tried his best to talk in the tone of an elder chatting with a junior, for fear of revealing his secret.
"It's not like you don't understand me. If it's okay, I'll find you?" Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.
The man on the other end of the phone almost lost his guard when he heard this.
Yes! You are so damn noble!
You are fucking amazing!
In the past, when you went to Beijing to report on your work, even if you invited my wife to dinner, you never took me with you!
Why don’t you just ask me if you have nothing to do!?
If you have something to do, you just plucking my hair?
The man was shocked inside, and his face was filled with anger.
But he is a professional. Under normal circumstances, he will not break the defense.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?" The man deliberately put on airs to show off.
What is his identity?
If even he obeys the orders of Zhang, and arouses suspicion among others, he will definitely take the blame once the grandson's identity is exposed in the future.
"I'll keep the story short." Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Lin Chaoshi, who had a solemn and complicated expression. The lips of the genius of the Lin family were already a little white.
"I'm married, you know that, right?"
"My wife is Han Jiangxue, the most beloved beauty in Binhai City. You must have heard of her reputation, right?"
Zhang Ruoyu's tone was sincere. He already had some experience in coaxing Xuebao.
No, it doesn’t matter whether Brother Zhang can settle this matter.
When he just praised Xuebao for being cute, Xuebao's little cherry mouth couldn't help but curl up, and his big watery eyes narrowed into a slit.
"Shouldn't we make a long story short?" The man on the other end of the phone seemed a little impatient. "Let's get to the point."
"Introducing my wife, isn't that important?" Zhang Ruoyu frowned. "I really can't imagine how you manage your marriage. Are you too conceited?"
"That's enough." The man couldn't bear it anymore and lowered his voice. "You have something to say."
Zhang Ruoyu changed the topic and said calmly: "My wife wants to go to Beijing to do some small business, but someone threatens my wife. As long as he is in Yanjing City for one day, my wife will not even think about going to Beijing."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Chaoshi's heart suddenly twitched.
Even the man on the other side of the phone looked ugly.
He was not angry, but afraid of Zhang's anger.
The first lady of Beimang wanted to go to Beijing to do some small business, but someone stopped her.
Why can't the first lady of Beimang not enter the capital as long as he is in Yanjing City for one day?
After a brief silence, the man gave a very reasonable answer in his heart: If you drive this man out of Yanjing City, won't your wife be able to go to Beijing to do small business?
This isn't difficult either.
But a man must not say that, otherwise the day will come when he will take the blame.
"Who is he?" the man asked casually.
"Master Lin." Zhang Ruoyu blurted out without any hesitation.
Not me!
It's a friend of mine!
You surnamed Zhang are slandering others with blood!
Master Lin's face turned green.
"Give him the phone," the man said calmly. "I'll discuss it with him."
Zhang Ruoyu directly handed the phone to Lin Chaoshi.
The latter almost had to bite his tooth socket into pieces before he dared to pick it up.
And while picking it up, he walked to a corner that no one cares about.
He didn't want to die in front of so many people, it would be too embarrassing.
"Are you sick?"
As soon as Lin Chaoshi turned off the speakerphone, he yelled loudly on the phone: "Your niece is almost monopolizing the extremely wealthy Lin family. You don't want to find a way to fight for the family property, so you go to the seaside to cause trouble? Are you full? You still have to f*ck it up?"
Don't let people come to Beijing? Who are you? I don't even dare to brag like this, so why do you?"
Lin Chaoshi gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Mr. Bai, it's all a misunderstanding. I'm just passing on a message to a friend. There is no enmity between the Han family and I. It's impossible..."
"Then you are even more of an idiot!" Bai Lao was furious. "You have no grievances and you just go to disgust others? Is that friend of yours your father? Are you doting on him so much?"
Chaoshi Lin was also a little confused.
How did he know that Zhang Ruoyu could get in touch with Bai Lao?
How did he know that there was really a powerful person on the phone named Zhang?
"Do you know who his father is? That's my former leader! The leader! You said that if I help you today, how can I get around in the future? How can I meet people? Even you will look down on me, right?" Bai Lao
The conversation changed and he said earnestly, "Go and apologize to me. That boy named Zhang is a national scholar. His wife is a martyr's family no matter how bad she is. How can you bully someone like this?"
Bai Lao must move out Zhang Ruoyu’s father who has been exposed.
If I don't go back and expose this kid's identity, he won't be able to eat and walk around.
It's too difficult.
While I was wiping this kid's butt, I also had to cover for him.
It's so frustrating.
But there's no way, who gave this guy the surname Zhang?
Who told the old Zhang family to be all fucking monsters?
If you dare not do anything, just follow the temper of that boy named Zhang. With just one word from him, 300,000 Bei Mang troops will dare to bravely rush into the capital to protect their sister-in-law.
Why don't you let people do small business?
If you piss off those lunatics, you will dare to let those big business guys have no business at all!
Others may not know where Beimang's Mang came from, but Bai Laomen'er knows better.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Chaoshi took a deep breath and strode towards Zhang Ruoyu.
Then, in a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said: "Come to think of it, we are relatives."
"In terms of seniority, I am still your uncle."
Snap!
Zhang Ruoyu raised his hand and slapped Lin Chaoshi, who turned 480 degrees before he could stand still: "Are you taking advantage of me?"
