"Okay, you go and do your own business, Mr. Zhang and I will go back now!"

Pretending not to see the small movements of Zhang Shuya and Song Rui, Hongmei nodded at Song Rui, then turned around and took a taxi to get in, and after explaining to the driver, the car drove towards Shuntian Cultural City.

Song Rui watched the taxi leave, and suddenly a big stone fell in his heart, there were two women by his side, it was indeed difficult to do things, as if both of them were the same, and now that they had left him, he suddenly felt a sense of relief.

In addition, the two women have a relationship with themselves, and they don't know what to do, so they can't be favored! Alas, since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, and the ancestors are not false!

Song Rui shook his head and sighed, took out the key to the car from his pocket and walked to the parking lot, sat in the car and started the car, while remembering where he should go next.

Wei Dong himself has only met once, and he knows where he lives, with his current strength, although it is not difficult to say, but it also needs to spend some means, on the other hand, fuck. At this time, Song Rui also felt a little strange in his heart.

Why did I just come back, and my friends around me came with bad news one after another. Behind all this, there seems to be an invisible hand stirring the wind and clouds, and I feel such a feeling in my secret, but I don't dare to confirm in my heart whether this feeling is really real.

When I was searching from my heart, the mobile phone rang again, Song Rui put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, you saw Director Pan at this time to call himself, and when he saw this name, Song Rui suddenly patted his head, how could he be busy and forget about this matter!

I made an appointment with Director Pan yesterday to have dinner with Director Pan in the evening, and Song Rui, who thought of this, pressed the answer button and put it in his ear, and before he could speak, he heard Director Pan's voice about to cry:

"Brother Song Rui, you finally answered the phone, don't you know that my heart is like turning over the river and the sea! I'm afraid that you won't answer my phone, I'm afraid that you won't accept my apology, I know that you have a lot!"

Director Pan's Song Rui, who buttoned one high hat after another, was a little embarrassed.

With some embarrassed smiles on his face, Song Rui said to Director Pan on the other end of the phone:

"I know about this matter, isn't it just night, so let's do it, I just need your help with some things, do you have time now? If you have time, let's meet now, and by the way, this matter of your dinner has been solved, and besides, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, you are right!"

After Director Pan heard this, he groaned, and when he readily agreed, he promised to inform Song Rui after booking the place for a while.

Song Rui didn't feel any interest in eating, but he still nodded perfunctorily, and after a few polite words with Director Pan, he hung up the phone, then looked at his mobile phone, and then looked at the time, wait, there is no other way, wait until Director Pan calls him, and then meet him again.

After Director Pan on the other side hung up the phone, the folds on his face were even more smiling, but after hanging up the phone, there was another expression.

At this moment, Director Pan is at home, and his son said to himself with great interest that he wants to do a big thing, but he doesn't think so, and in his own territory, he believes that with some of his own means and abilities, he can still escort his son's ideas.

In the same way, it is also good to let his son suffer hardships, after all, the youngest has been in the greenhouse for a long time, and he is completely a flower in the greenhouse, so letting him suffer some hardships will also help him grow in the future, and at the same time, he also told him about Song Rui.

But looking at this kid's face, it is estimated that he didn't remember it in his heart, and he didn't go to his heart, after all, Pan Long and Song Rui are completely characters on two parallel lines, and there will be no intersection at all, so it is purely a worry to say that he thinks so much.

It's just that today I finally earned a Sunday, and I was going to rest at home, but I didn't expect Pan Long to break in in a hurry, and as soon as he entered the door, he asked Song Rui about the situation.

As the so-called Zhizi Mo Ruo's father, hearing his son ask this, Director Pan sighed in his heart, and in his mind, like five thunderbolts, he opened his mouth and asked Pan Long in a very serious tone: "You tell me truthfully now, are you having a dispute with Song Rui!"

When Pan Long saw his father's expression, he knew that something was wrong, and he couldn't say anything with his head down.

Seeing his son like this, Director Pan immediately raised his right hand and slapped Pan Long's face.

This tmd, these two children can really give themselves the matter, Yao Le's matter before she hasn't settled it for her, and now this Pan Long has caused such a thing for himself again, and he doesn't know the size of the matter, Song Rui, who thought of this, looked at Pan Long again, and asked:

"Tell me, what happened to you and Song Rui, what kind of fight happened, and I'll see if there is any way to remedy it?"

Pan Long gritted his teeth, looked up at his father's solemn expression, and decided to tell it to him, after all, concealing it did not do him any good, Song Rui's life experience made his father so angry, if he did some more concealment, it would definitely be a major blow to his father.

Immediately, Pan Long told his father exactly what had happened to him just now.

After finishing speaking, Director Pan didn't say a word, when he picked up his mobile phone and made a call with Song Rui, there was no mention of Pan Long on the phone, and after the phone hung up, Director Pan kicked Pan Long's body.

Pan Long was defenseless for a while, and was kicked to the ground by his father, and then Director Pan stepped forward and punched and kicked his son.

Pan Long was obviously accustomed to all this, holding his head in his hands to protect the vital parts of his body, and letting his father beat him, after a while, Director Pan stopped his hands and feet, and sat to the side panting, and Pan Long, who had a blue nose and swollen face on the ground, also stood up, stood beside Director Pan, and did not speak.