Chapter 316: Mingdong Capital

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"Qi Sen, does this matter really count? That Wang Fan's provocation to our Song family must have been known by many families. If we don't fight back, we will be laughed at by other families. "
After dismissing those third generations, there were only a few core members left in the conference room, one of the elders said.
"Three elders, not that I don't want to count, but now I have to count. You have also seen that the surnamed Wang is not only arrogant, but also powerful, even Ge Lao is not his opponent."
"Fortunately, Qi Sen didn't lose his mind and didn't let our Song family's ignorance die, otherwise my Song family would be really hurt."
"Now that Ge Lao has left and his face has been lost, at least our Song family foundation has not been affected."
"That surnamed Wang, let him be arrogant for a while, and wait for our Song family to have the capital, and then go back to find this place."
Song Qisen gritted his teeth and said.
Why didn't he want to avenge this revenge immediately and killed Wang Fan? It's just that the price of killing Wang Fan is too great.
Wang Fan can easily fly Ge Lao in the middle of the day after tomorrow, which means that Wang Fan is at least already higher in the middle of the day after tomorrow.
If they want to kill Wang Fan, they have to spend a lot of money from there to ask the master to come out.
Of course, if they only spend some money, even if there is heavy bleeding, they can bear the Song family.
But those people are not good things. Inviting those people to go out is basically equivalent to seeking a skin with a tiger. If one fails, the Song family will be swallowed.
"Three elders, you don't have to worry, we are not vengeance, but the time is not yet. Besides, his Wang Fan is so arrogant, maybe he will offend the ruthless people and destroy him in minutes."
"Hey, too, for now, it can only be like this first."
The three elders sighed.
Finally, the Song family meeting ended in this repressive atmosphere.
The words Wang Fan are already a thorn in their throats. They can't be pulled out if they want to pull them out.
At the same time, news of Wang Fan's trouble with the Song family and Enron's departure generally spread throughout the capital.
For a time, Wang Fan was pushed to the tip of the storm again, and became famous again, but this time he was famous in Beijing.
"Lying trough, my brother is awesome, so domineering in the capital."
"Just give us a face in Jinzhou. From today, he will be my idol of Zhang Guodong!"
"Huh, there's no fart for the Song family, and I even heard that Song Qilin's guy was scrapped. I'm so powerful!"
Countless Jinzhou people have beaten their chests, but only feel that some of them are waiting.
Wang Fan, who is from Jinzhou, is so powerful in the capital that he has one of the eight big families. The Song family, who is unimaginable in their eyes, is so powerful.
Relative to the excitement and excitement of these people, some families and adults who think they are very good are disdainful.
"This Wang Fan is really arrogant. He dares to show off his strength in our capital. If he has time, he must kill him."
"Although the Song family is an eight-family family, it's just a powerful one in the political arena. There aren't any masters. The Song family is so great. It's really a frog at the bottom of the well. We have the ability to make trouble for the Zhao family."
"Damn, this is so arrogant, I really want to go out and clean him up, but the family won't let me go."
"People are afraid of being famous and afraid of being strong. Is it better for Wang Fan to be so high-profile and so pretentious? He will be hacked to death sooner or later!"
These are the sighs of the top dignitaries in Beijing. They are very unhappy with Wang Fan's behavior, and they don't even look down on the fart people from such a small place as Wang Fan.
An elegant manor.
Zhao Kuangshan and Bai Qinghu sat opposite each other, and their faces were not very good-looking.
"Damn, even if Wang Fan was arrogant in Jinzhou City, he didn't expect him to come to our capital and be arrogant. I really wanted to kill him!"
Bai Qinghu gritted his teeth, but he talked about it himself. If Wang Fan really stood beside him, he wouldn't dare to put one fart.
"Brother Zhao, you and Ms. Mo are about to make a relationship soon. This guy will not come to destroy your personal affairs? If he intervenes, your personal affairs will be a bit mysterious."
Bai Qinghu saw Zhao Kuangshan not speaking and said again.
Listening to this, Zhao Kuangshan really couldn't calm down anymore, his face was distorted. He snapped on the table and shouted,
"If he dares to destroy my Zhao Kuangshan's family affairs, even if I pay a big price, I will ask my Zhao family master to come out and destroy the surname Wang."
"Also, my brother seems to be coming back in the next few days. If my brother really comes back, I will immediately let my brother kill him. Every day, the day after tomorrow, it is really powerful, but in front of my brother, it is a scum!
"Your brother? Zhao Kuangtian?" Bai Qinghu murmured, trembling all over, and dared not speak anymore.
Zhao Kuangtian, that's the same taboo in his heart. When he was a kid, he didn't pack him up. It was a nightmare to think about it.
Mo Family, a room surrounded by fragrance.
Mo Wenrou stood blindly at the window, somewhat depressed.
She originally wanted to go home to see her parents, but she didn't expect that when she just returned, she was put under house arrest and her mobile phone was confiscated.
What made her even more crazy was that the Zhao family would come to raise their relatives in three days. How did she accept it?
Knowing this already, she would not come back.
But now she said that it was too late. She was in the room and could not even get out.
"Miss, what are you thinking? It's windy outside, don't get cold, just sit back in the room."
A girl who looked like a maid came to Mo Wenrou and said.
Mo Wenrou didn't speak, still looking out of the window.
When she saw that Mo Wenrou did n’t speak, she was not unhappy, and she said that, "Yes, today, there was a sensational event in the capital, which you certainly ca n’t think of."
"A guy from a small place actually picked the Song family, and he also abolished Song Qilin's limbs. It is said that guy"
"What are you talking about?" Mo Wenrou interrupted Ma Hua's words, and his expression was immediately excited. "You said that someone picked the Song family and gave up Song Qilin?"
"What's that man's name, where did he come from, do you have a picture of him? Also, how is he doing now, was he captured by the Song family?"
Mo Wenrou unconsciously grabbed the shoulders of the maidservant and threw several questions in a row.
"I didn't have a picture, but I knew that the guy hadn't been caught by the Song family, and he left with a big swing."
"It is said that Ge Lao, the master of the Song family, is not an opponent. The guy seems to be Wang Hefan, from, from."
"Jinzhou, right." Mo Genrou took the words of the maidservant, his expression was shocked.
Even Ge Ge is not an opponent, is Wang Fan already the pinnacle of the day after tomorrow? how can that be? How could the secular world raise such a master?
"Yes, it's Jinzhou. Oh, I almost forgot, Miss, you came from Jinzhou too, wouldn't you know?"
"Xiaoqing, do me a favor, call me and let him come to me, will you?"
Mo Genrou looked at the maid pleadingly and said expectantly.
"This" maid is a little embarrassed. "If the owner knows, he will serve the family."
"As long as you don't say, how can the owner know? You don't need to use your mobile phone, find a public phone to call him. I beg you, we have been in such a long relationship, like sister, you really have the heart to watch me marry For that surnamed Zhao? "
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