Wu Weiguo glanced at Wu Bing: "Okay."

"Don't make trouble."

"The last time you were released on bail."

"Coax something out, then it will be in trouble."

Wu Bing was indignant: "Then you can't swallow this breath!"

"We told him on the day we came back and asked him to help sign the contract. It has been delayed until now. He clearly told us to beg him."

"He doesn't take any photos with soaking urine, what the hell is he, let us beg him?"

"Moreover, this bastard is too insidious."

"Look at Song Zhilan's attitude towards him, this bastard, it is clear that Song Zhilan is also going to be fooled."

"I really get more and more angry the more I look at him!"

Wu Weiguo waved his hand: "I know what you mean, don't worry."

"I have signed this contract, and I will be the president of Warren in China soon."

"At that time, when we have a firm foothold, we can clean him up!"

"Also, that Song Zhilan, don't make her mind."

"Two years older than you, it doesn't suit you!"

Wu Weiguo actually didn't say something, he himself had long been attracted to Song Zhilan. The reason for not allowing his son to mix up is because he wants to take Song Zhilan as his own.

In his opinion, although Song Zhilan has money and status, she is always a woman.

And he, such a senior talent who has returned from overseas, must have a fatal attraction to such a woman.

Wu Bing looked unwilling: "Why?"

"What happened to two years older?"

"Look at Song Zhilan's maintenance, you can't tell at all, she looks much younger than me."

"I think there is no problem!"

Wu Weiguo glared at him: "Fart!"

"I warn you, don't take her idea."

"Otherwise, starting from today, you don't want to take a penny from Lao Tzu!"

Wu Bing suddenly wilted.

After a while, his eyes burned again.

"Dad, I won't talk about Song Zhilan."

"But, the woman in the hospital today slapped me. I have to have an explanation about this matter."

Wu Weiguo frowned: "What do you want to do?"

Wu Bing gritted his teeth and said, "I have never been beaten since I was a child."

"This account, I must ask her to get it back."

Wu Weiguo thought for a while and said, "Okay, you can figure it out by yourself."

"But, remember, don't overdo it!"

"The person you hit last time is a lesson."

"The country is no longer what it used to be. Many wealthy people will be very troublesome once they get involved."

Wu Bing sneered: "Dad, what are you afraid of?"

"She's just a little nurse in the hospital. Isn't it easy to clean up this kind of people?"

"If she is really rich, can she run to be a bitter and tired nurse?"

Wu Weiguo nodded, he actually didn't put He Qianxue in his eyes.

In his opinion, people who do this kind of hard work must have no backing.

Lin Mo took a taxi by himself and went back to the hospital to clean up briefly.

Then, he returned to Wangjiang Garden and took out some of his own collection of medicinal materials.

I called Xu ** so that she didn't have to wait for her to eat.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Song Zhilan picked up Lin Mo on time, and the two went straight to Song Zhilan's villa on the outskirts.

This villa is a bit remote, mainly because of this girlfriend, Song Zhilan still dare not let outsiders know.

Once the young man in Jingcheng knows that her girlfriend is still alive, I don't know what will happen.

When Lin Mo got here, he went around the courtyard first, frowning slightly.

"Where is anyone living near here?"

Lin Mo asked.

Song Zhilan pointed to relief: "Go over there, two hundred meters, there is a village."

"However, not many people live in the village." JrNovels.com