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Chapter 380: He doesn’t care who you are

The several distinguished guests that Brother Ma had invited to sit down all hid aside to answer the phone.

Even Brother Hat received a call that he had to answer and walked aside with a guilty conscience.

Only Fang Shaohan sat stiffly on the chair, his face twisted.

How the hell could this list be wrong?

What went wrong?

Did the typist make a typo?

Did the leader confuse people?

"Can this be a mistake?" Fang Shaohan suppressed his anger and asked cautiously. "Leader, when has our military department ever made such a low-level mistake?"

"From what I heard above, all the people involved in this matter have been verbally criticized, including an unparalleled god of war who thought he was you and tried to protect you. He was also punished..." The leader also brainstormed.

How the hell could this be wrong?

Have you drank it?

"Xiao Fang, have you offended anyone recently? I always feel that you are evil." The leader said meaningfully. "How could the military make such a low-level mistake? Moreover, you are indeed qualified to be selected into the top ten..."

Fang Shaohan's brain was spinning rapidly, offending someone?

Nope.

He basically never returned to Beijing and stayed in the army.

If you really want to offend someone, does this guy named Zhang in front of you count?

But this damn person was just offended!

Can he still ask the military department to change the list with just one phone call?

Isn't this nonsense?

"No, I haven't offended anyone. Old leader, please help me check again. There must be something wrong. How could I not be selected? It makes no sense!" Fang Shaohan was completely disappointed.

What kind of bullshit is there to avenge the eldest brother and the second brother?

Who the hell cares about dad’s cuckolding?

I haven’t even done a paternity test to see if I’m his biological child!

Is it none of my business if he loses face or not?

Xuebao looked at the scene in front of him.

She looked with beautiful eyes at Brother Zhang who was eating and drinking calmly, her little hands were all sweaty...

Deep in my heart, I felt deep love and admiration...

Is this Brother Zhang?

With just a few phone calls, all these big shots who were attracted by their cockroaches were all blown away?

No wonder the smelly man thought his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes when he went on a blind date for the first time. It turned out that he really didn’t like him...

"Eat? Why are you standing there?" Brother Zhang gave Xuebao a chicken leg.

"Oh..." Xuebao Yingying murmured, feeling a little guilty and a little inferior...

"There's something going on at work. I have to go back. Please take your time..."

Several big shots gave different reasons and all ran away.

But the look in Zhang Ruoyu's eyes before leaving was complicated and confusing.

How did he do it?

Who is he?

Although Fang Shaohan sat on the chair with determination, he was no longer in the mood to drink and negotiate with Brother Zhang.

He couldn't wait to kick Zhang Ruoyu out of the house immediately, and then frantically called him to ask for help...

Who can bear it if you suddenly lose the ranking after you have already boasted?

Will be depressed...

"See you?"

Brother Ma was hiding in the study, and as soon as the call was connected, a calm but authoritative female voice came from the other side of the phone.

"I just met." Brother Ma was a little reserved and a little embarrassed. "He looks very similar to you."

"What's the difference? Apart from gender, she looks like she was ripped off from her father. She has a bad temper and a tough temper, and she doesn't know how to restrain herself." There was no emotion or anger in the woman's voice.

But just hearing reviews doesn’t count as praise.

"I have wronged you all these years." The woman said calmly.

"What's the grievance? It's not like I didn't get any benefits. Besides, I'm self-aware and I'm not the same person as you." Brother Ma shrugged.

The past events back then were very complicated.

But no matter what, he wore the hat, and he didn't bother to explain. It would be embarrassing to explain once.

"I'm calling you to remind you." The woman paused and said. "If you mess with her, the most likely thing is that Han Daowei will make trouble for you. This old guy seems to have a perverse temperament, but in fact, the city is very deep and he won't be violent easily.

thunder."

"But you are going to offend her husband."

The woman said slowly: "I mean, you'd better not mess with him. He doesn't care whether Fang Shaohan is your biological child or adopted."

"He doesn't even care who you are."

Brother Ma's expression was stagnant, and his heart was horrified.

He was vaguely aware of Zhang Ruoyu's unusualness. Although there was no substantial evidence, he knew that this man was not easy to mess with.

Otherwise, he would not have been so polite to Zhang Ruoyu from the beginning...

But according to what this woman meant, the reason why she couldn't mess with him was not because of the backers behind him, but because of some secrets that even she didn't know...

What could that be?

"Is it convenient for me to inquire?" Brother Ma asked tremblingly.

"It's inconvenient." The woman said calmly. "If you don't keep your mouth shut, if you know, too many people will know."

"It would be embarrassing if too many people knew about it," the woman said.

Brother Ma was a little embarrassed and said with a thick breath: "I understand."

"Let me inquire again. He just said that if his temper were different a few years ago, if my two adopted sons scolded his wife, it would not be as cheap as having their legs broken..."

Brother Hat frowned and said, "Is what he said true?"

"False." The woman said one word at a time. "A few years ago, before he met your adopted son, your two adopted sons would have only had urns. It would be impossible for him to have legs to beat."

"——"

What the hell is this guy like?

There are indeed many fierce people hidden in Yanjing City.

But I have never heard of any young man who can be so fierce?

He is less than thirty years old?

Even if his father is an unparalleled warrior, can he leave so much energy to him?

He has been dead for almost thirty years, and the teapot is completely cold!

"Seeing as I have been a cuckold for you for so many years, can you show me the way? You know me, I just want to have a stable meal. I don't want to care about your grievances and grievances, and I don't dare to.

Never mind. When I came in to talk to you on the phone just now, I saw the expression on my son's face that he had eaten a fly. I suspected that there was a big problem with his career."

"As far as I know, if you give him a foot of respect, he will give you a foot in return." The woman said meaningfully. "If that doesn't work, just reveal the truth to him. He won't offend your son."

"Have you guessed that he is angry with my son?" Brother Ma was dumbfounded.

"If nothing else, your son's quota for being selected into the top ten war gods should have been crossed out by the military," the woman said.

"What!?" Brother Ma's eyes turned red. "Wouldn't that cost my son's life!?"

"How about you come forward and beg for my son? He will always give you face, right?" Brother Ma was heartbroken.

"He seems..." the woman paused, and did not say the next sentence "I don't like me very much".

"You figure it out yourself."

After that, he hung up the phone.

When Brother Ma returned to the restaurant in a daze, all the old friends ran away.

No need to guess why.

The son was also like a zombie, sitting on a chair, his face dull and lifeless.

He keeps saying "This doesn't make sense", "It shouldn't be", "What is the problem"?

However, Brother Ma strode towards Zhang Ruoyu who was drinking and eating meat. He picked up the wine glass and said, "Xiao Zhang, uncle gives you a drink. Thank you for your richness and not being as knowledgeable as us!"

After that, he drank it all in one gulp.

I also punished myself with three drinks.

Xuebao, who was sitting aside, twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

Brother Zhang casually sent a text message.

After a while, Fang Shaohan received another call from his old leader: "It's a mistake, it's a fucking mistake! You are the top ten war gods in the future! Even if the King of Heaven is here this time, I can't disqualify you!"

Fang Shaohan received two stimulations in a short period of time. He didn't recover for a while and continued to mutter: "This makes no sense, is it impossible? What is the problem?"

Sudden.

He hugged his father and cried loudly: "Dad, I want to go home..."

"Son, be good, we are already home!"

His eyes were directed at Zhang Ruoyu.

He just sent a text message and it was all done.

Plus what the woman said before.

Although he didn't point it out clearly, Brother Ma probably guessed who the man sitting in his living room eating was...

If this man reveals his identity, even if his son drinks to death, he still has to keep his idol company!

"How much should you eat?" Zhang Ruoyu took a sip of wine and said, "The dishes are already cold."

Brother Ma was refreshed and quickly picked up his chopsticks and took two bites.

It doesn’t matter if the dishes are cold!

As long as my son is not cold!


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