Fu Hengzhi suddenly thought of something and took the rag out of Jiang Ruijie's mouth and kicked him.
"Hey! What's your big brother's name?"
"Brother Dao." Jiang Ruijie flinched after being kicked, raised his head and asked,
"What is your relationship with the Fu family?"
"It's none of your business. I'm asking for your full name." He added angrily.
"Pan Song."
Fu Hengzhi was shocked after hearing this and felt worried, "My surname is Pan."
Seeing his appearance, Jiang Yi's face turned gloomy and he said,
"What? We know each other."
"It's hard to say. My sister-in-law's surname is Pan. If that's the case, things may be difficult."
"so what."
After speaking, he slowly moved forward.
"I'll tell you what you want to do. If you dare to touch me, my elder brother will never let you go."
"Ah..." There were screams from the basement, causing the quiet lake surface to tremble.
…
On the other side, in the magnificent villa, Pan Song was sitting on a soft sofa. When I heard the other person hang up the phone arrogantly, I was so angry that I grabbed the ashtray on the coffee table and threw it out. There was a "bang" sound, and the ashtray was thrown to the ground, rolled around and finally stopped at the feet of a fair and red person.
"I stayed up in the middle of the night and lost my temper. Look at my feet, which are all covered in dust."
Chen Meili originally got up to pour water, but she didn't expect that her husband would get angry and smash the vat. I couldn't help but feel angry when I saw that the red nail polish I had just painted on my feet at night was stained with soot.
"You're a woman, what do you know? Stop meddling in our men's affairs."
Chen Meili was not happy when she heard this. She pinched her waist and yelled at Pan Song.
"Hey, Pan Song, you have grown up, and you actually dare to yell at me. What else can you call a young man in a woman's house, looking down on women? Besides, there are no women, how can you jump out of the cracks of the stone like Sun Wukong? ah."
"You are simply... a shrew."
Pan Song was so angry that he could not speak. He, a grown man, could not quarrel with a woman. Fortunately, there were only the two of them here, otherwise how could he still be hanging around on the street if the news spread.
Thinking of this, Pan Song became more and more angry and slammed the door and left.
"Pan Song, you bastard. Just forget about being angry. If you break the door, why don't you spend money to repair it? With that money, I can even buy a bag."
Chen Meili looked at the smashed door, feeling heartbroken.
"It's a waste of money. I can't buy the bag I finally took a fancy to."
When Pan Song heard Chen Meili's words behind him, the fire in his heart soared even more. He was so kind to her, but in the end it wasn't as important as a bag. But he didn't dare to lose his temper with her, so he could only direct his resentment to his younger brother.
"Are you all trash? I've been looking for someone for so long and I still haven't found him."
The younger brother opposite was scolded and was confused. Did the boss have early menopause? Otherwise, his temper would be so unpredictable.
"Found it, Yueming lives in Lingyu Mountain."
"Gather everyone immediately and serve it to me."
"But……"
"But what the hell, everyone is so rebellious that they don't even dare to listen to what I say."
Pan Song was still angry after the quarrel with Chen Meili, but in the end, someone dared to disobey him. Is it because he usually treats them too well?
The younger brother shrank his head in fear, but thought of the safety of his boss, he finally had the courage to speak weakly,
"But it belongs to the Fu family."
After saying that, he immediately hung up the phone. It was his fault that he hesitated for even a second.
"..."
"Hold!"
Pan Song was so angry at his younger brother's tricks that he had the lowest status and no one dared to face him.
After a while, Pan Song finally lost most of his breath. He thought of business and took out his cell phone to call Pan Qing. After a while, the other party finally answered the call. The latter was so angry that he cursed.
"Pan Song, are you sick? Do you know what time it is?"
"My good cousin, I have something very urgent to do with you."
"You'd better be on to something, or I'll have to castrate you."
Pan Qing's good deeds were interrupted, and she was filled with resentment.
"Is Mr. Fu Heng with you? I have something urgent to do with him."
"Give me."
Fu Hengjun looked at his wife's face full of desire and dissatisfaction, and smiled.
"Here you go, leave now. It's best not to come back."
Pan Qingjiao carefully handed him the phone and pulled the quilt over her head.
"You little heartless thing, for whom am I doing this...sleep first."
Fu Hengjun took his wife out of the quilt and kissed her. He raised his hand and picked up his coat and went out. Pan Song's call at this time must be no small matter.
"What's up?"
After leaving the door, Fu Hengjun changed his face quickly and heard a sinister voice.
"Young Master Fu, it's like this. One of my men was arrested and taken to Yuemingju. It is understood that Yuemingju belongs to the Fu family. After all, our two families are related by marriage, and I couldn't do anything directly, so I came to find him. you."
Fu Hengjun paused when he heard Yue Mingju, his eyes flashed under his gold-rimmed glasses, he frowned, and spoke decisively,
"Okay, I understand. I will solve it for you. Just leave it alone. That's it."
After hanging up the phone, he found the number and called Fu Hengzhi, but to his surprise, the other party answered immediately.
"Hey, brother, why are you staying up so late at night?"
Fu Hengzhi stood outside, and when he saw Fu Hengjun calling, he knew that Pan Song was his sister-in-law's mother-in-law. But then he thought about Jiang Yi in the basement, so he just pretended to be stupid without even thinking about it.
"Stop pretending to be stupid, why are you arresting Pan Song's people?"
Fu Hengjun didn't want to talk nonsense to his second-generation brother. If it weren't for this bastard, he and his wife would still be rolling happily on the bed.
Fu Hengzhi saw that there was no point in pretending to be stupid, so he directly threatened him.
"Then why don't you ask your good cousin what his people did? He actually dared to lead people to mess with my good brother Jiang Yi's girlfriend. If you dare to help outsiders intervene in this matter, don't blame me. I don’t recognize you as my brother.”
"I understand. Man, you handle it yourself, and I'll take care of the rest."
After Fu Hengjun finished speaking, he hung up the phone decisively, his deep eyes showing some calculation.
"Jiang Yi...I can't control you this time, Jiang Ying." After saying that, he called Pan Song back.
Pan Song, who was still blowing air in the yard on the other side, heard Fu Hengjun’s call and quickly stood up to answer it.
"Hey, Master Fu...why, that's my person, why did you give up?"
Pan Song said the most cowardly words in the cruelest tone. The Pan family and the Fu family are equally matched, but in the final analysis, he is only a relatively close branch of the Pan family, and Fu Hengjun has the final say.
"You are teaching me how to do things... I would like to advise you to check carefully what good things your people have done. Don't be fooled into being kept in the dark and paid for by others."
After saying this, he hung up the phone regardless of the other party's reaction. The Fu family has always valued profits, and even if Pan Qing was here today, it could not influence his decision.
