After that, he looked at Liu Manqiong with a smile, and said with a chuckle: "Miss Manqiong, please call your father, I'll wait for him here."

"Okay!" Liu Manqiong took out her phone without thinking.

At this moment, Ye Chen wanted to stop her.

After all, in Ye Chen's view, this matter is not that troublesome, he can either get these people down by himself, or let Wan Pojun come in and get them down.

After putting them down, at this venue and at this time, there will be a court trial, Hong Yuanshan, Zhong Yunqiu, Zhong Zitao, and even the coach Lin in front of him, one by one, let them experience what is called a disaster.

However, seeing Liu Manqiong trying to ward off disasters for him time and time again, he was also somewhat moved.

It just so happened that Liu Manqiong wanted to call Liu Jiahui over again, so Ye Chen thought, why not give Liu Jiahui a chance by borrowing the donkey from the slope.

If he can really handle some personnel matters, he can treat Uncle Zhong's affairs with a little leniency for Liu Manqiong's sake!

At this time, Liu Jiahui had just had dinner in his mansion, and came to the swimming pool with a cigar in his mouth and a bathrobe on.

Fang Jiaxin, who is still in a graceful figure, is wearing a bikini to accompany him at this time.

Fang Jiaxin, who hadn't worn a bikini for a long time, felt a little uncomfortable, and said, "Jiahui, there are guests at home, and you asked me to dress like this, would it not be nice to be bumped into?"

Liu Jiahui said carelessly: "What are you afraid of, that person surnamed Ye has dinner with Man Qiong, and he will definitely not come back too early."

Fang Jiaxin had no choice but to ask him, "Why do you insist on swimming at night? Where did you get so excited."

Liu Jiahui pouted, smoked a cigar, and Fang Jiaxin, who was smiling, said: "I just heard that the United States will soon send back Chen Zhaozhong. If you hurry up, maybe you can arrive in the morning the day after tomorrow!"

Fang Jiaxin's expression turned pale, and she blurted out, "Jiahui...you really can't let him go?"

Liu Jiahui glared at him, and asked coldly: "Why, you still want me to spare him?!"

Fang Jiaxin was shocked by his eyes, and quickly shook her head, "No... that's not what I meant..."

Liu Jiahui said coldly: "From now on, when I mention this person, just listen to me. If you want to express your opinion, you'd better follow my opinion, otherwise, shut up!"

Fang Jiaxin could only nod submissively and said, "Okay... I see..."

Liu Jiahui's expression eased a little, he took off his bathrobe, stretched out his feet to test the temperature of the water, and then jumped in with a plop, causing a huge splash of water.

As soon as Liu Jiahui got into the water, his cell phone rang beside the deck chair.

Fang Jiaxin took a look and said, "It's Man Qiong's call, do you want to answer it?"

"Pick it up." Liu Jiahui swam to the edge of the pool a little clumsily, stretched out his hand, and took his mobile phone from Fang Jiaxin's hand.

"Hello." As soon as Liu Jiahui answered the phone, he asked with a smile, "Man Qiong, have you finished eating with Mr. Ye?"

Liu Manqiong blurted out: "Dad, something happened to us, we are in Lan Kwai Fong now, can you come over?"

Liu Jiahui frowned: "What happened?!"

Liu Manqiong said helplessly: "Mr. Ye had some conflicts with Hongmen's people because of me, but they surrounded us and wanted to fight. I have no choice but to call you."

"Conflict with Hongmen?" Liu Jiahui's head was like a fight, and he blurted out: "It's not good for Mr. Ye to recruit people from Hongmen. Why does he have to recruit people from Hongmen? Doesn't he know that Hongmen is the most famous Hongmen?" Dog skin plaster? At least one layer of skin needs to be torn off if they stick on it!"

Liu Manqiong said seriously: "I've said it all, Mr. Ye's conflict with them was because of me. If it wasn't for Mr. Ye, I might have encountered disaster now!"

Hearing this, Liu Jiahui sighed helplessly, and asked, "OK, OK... tell me where you are, I'll go there now!" JrNovels.com