Li Yuhuan immediately told Ye Wudao the ins and outs of the matter!

what!

Ye Wudao's eyes burst into flames of anger, and he picked up a chopstick and took a bite of the noodles!

Pooh!

As soon as the noodles entered his mouth, he spit it out!

It's so salty, it feels like eating salt!

He was sure that Xu Dahai really had a heart attack after eating these two bowls of noodles!

At this moment, in his heart, Zao Wou-Ki has been sentenced to death.

Zao Wou-Ki first looked at Ye Wudao's clothes, then looked at the tattered Santana he drove, and immediately became angry.

Fucking Xu Dahai and Li Yuhuan are blind,

I don't like Lao Tzu to be a son-in-law, but I found such a stinky beggar.

In your heart, Lao Tzu is worse than a stinky beggar?

He said angrily, "Xu Dahai, hurry up and eat the noodles."

"It's cold, but it won't taste good."

Ye Wudao stopped Xu Dahai and looked at Zao Wuji with cold eyes: "I ordered you to eat these two bowls of noodles."

"If you have a little soup left, I will never spare you."

Zao Wou-Ki sneered and said, "Yo ho, you are quite majestic."

"You are Xu Dahai's son-in-law. Do you feel bad for your father-in-law? Yes, I'll give you a chance. You can eat up all the noodles for Xu Dahai."

Snapped!

Not thinking of Ye Wudao saying nothing, he slapped Zao Wou-Ki directly: "I don't want to say the same thing a second time."

"I asked you to eat the noodles!"

Zhao Wuji covered his face, stunned.

He looked at Ye Wudao in disbelief: "You hit me? You hit me just now?"

Snapped!

Ye Wudao slapped Zao Wou-Ki again: "That's right, I did beat you, this time for sure."

Grass!

Zao Wou-Ki jumped three feet high: "I'm an A-list star with thousands of fans, you stinky beggar dare to beat me!"

"I want you to die, no, not only do you want to die, I want you to go bankrupt!"

Saying that, Zao Wou-Ki took out his mobile phone and dialed Xu Linger's number: "Xu Linger, hurry up and go home, your trash husband called me."

"If you two kneel down and apologize to me today, just wait for the Daoling Group to go bankrupt!"

After hanging up the phone, he gritted his teeth: "Ye, you don't know yet."

"I am a contract artist of the Emgrand Group, and the Emgrand Group is a wholly-owned enterprise of the Three Eastern Province Wushu Association. Believe it or not, the three Eastern Province Wushu Association snaps your fingers, and you will be wiped out!"

"Also, my godfather is Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth of the Three Eastern Provinces. With a word from my godfather, your Daoling Group will go bankrupt in minutes!"

Snapped!

Ye Wudao slapped him without saying a word: "Until you eat these two bowls of noodles, you are not qualified to speak."

Ye Wudao is a little speechless now, this guy is really not ordinary stupid,

As a signed artist of the Emgrand Group, he did not know that the Emgrand Group had changed its boss.

Zao Wou-Ki is going crazy.

The surnamed Ye slaps the face at every turn, slaps the face at every turn, and doesn't play cards according to the routine at all... It's hard to guard against it.

Half of his face is swollen!

The fat auntie was distressed and cried, and rushed up to beat Ye Wudao: "You little bastard, dare to beat my son, I will kill you, kill you..."

Snapped!

Ye Wudao slapped the fat aunt again: "The son doesn't teach, the mother's fault, your mother is not a good thing, you should be beaten." JrNovels.com