And it was a 380-degree continuous kick in the face without any dead ends.

This is kicking the old face of their Qiu family to death!

In just an instant, old man Qiu's old face turned green and red for a while, almost swollen into a pig's trotter.

Qiu Muying and the others also looked very ugly at this time.

They are cloudy and uncertain, and hesitate in their hearts.

Obviously, they are also a little confused now. Did these people remember their names wrong, or did they go through the wrong door?

"Sure they got the name wrong."

"It's impossible to go to Mufan's property."

"That family is useless, why do they have such a big face, so many rich and powerful people come to worship?"

"Only my husband has such face!"

"They must have confused Qiushui Logistics with the name of Mu Fan's real estate."

"Yes, it must be so~"

Qiu Muying was very determined and kept talking in a low voice.

Wang Qiaoyu also echoed: "Yingying is right, only my family, Wen Fei, has the face of those present!"

"Qiu Mucheng and Ye Fan are two useless wretches, how can they invite Mr. Hua and the others?"

After figuring it out, Qiu Muying's family hurried forward and smiled at Hua Guoqing, "Mr. Hua, are you making a mistake? We are Qiushui Logistics, and Qiushui Logistics is what you should congratulate. Mu Mu Fan Real Estate is a small run-down company across the door, and it can't compare with our Qiu family's business at all."

Wang Qiaoyu spoke respectfully, and corrected the rich men in front of her.

What?

Made a mistake?

Hua Guoqing and the others were taken aback when they heard this.

Obviously, they were also a little confused.

I don't know what's going on?

"Wait a minute, I'll make a call and ask."

Out of caution, Hua Guoqing, chairman of Dongshan Group, hurriedly called to ask.

After a while, Hua Guoqing's old face darkened, and he apologized to the person on the other end of the phone with sweat profusely: "Yes, yes, Er Ye, you are scolding."

"We are confused."

"We'll just go there."

Soon, Hua Guoqing hung up the phone, and after a while, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

"President Hua, what's going on?"

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