Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Phone Call [Collect~!!]
Zhao Fan just wanted to continue scolding him, but Song Yuning on the side suddenly tugged on his sleeve.
"Zhao Fan, or you can try it, I owe you a favor. ”
Zhao Fan sighed helplessly: "It's really not fishy to eat a hundred beans, so I'll try it." ”
Song Weiming saw Zhao Fan agree, and immediately stomped on his crutches, "Okay, if Zhao Fan can contact the winner and the Shangguan family, our entire Song family owes you a favor!"
Zhao Fan looked disdainful, "Forget it, your Song family's favor is not even a fart in my eyes." ”
"I can do what you can do, and I can do what you can't. ”
"With Song Junxiong's words just now, don't take yourself too seriously!"
Zhao Fan's words made everyone in the Song family feel hot on their faces, but they didn't dare to say a word, for fear of annoying Zhao Fan and leaving it alone.
Then Zhao Fan directly took out his mobile phone in front of everyone and called Ying Hao, and the phone was connected after a while.
"Hello?"
Zhao Fan immediately said: "Mr. Win, I am Zhao Fan, I guess you have also heard the news, the Li family and the Wang family have begun to join forces to deal with the Song family." ”
"Well, it's true, if you don't call me, I'm going to call you, do you need my help?"
Zhao Fan was also a little embarrassed, "Indeed, I really need your help now." ”
"Okay, tell me directly what you want to do when the time comes, and I will fully support you!"
Because it was hands-free, everyone in the Song family was excited when they heard it, but they didn't expect the winner to agree to help them so easily.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Fan continued to call Shangguan Shun.
As soon as the phone was connected, I heard a deafening sound of music coming from there.
"Zhao Fan, what's the matter? I'm working out now!"
Zhao Fan was also polite to him.
"Shangguan Shun, the Li family and the Wang family have teamed up to prepare to deal with the Song family, I need your help now, and I will call you when the time comes, and tell you how to do it. ”
On the other side of the phone, Shangguan Shun's dissatisfied voice came.
"Zhao Fan, do you think I'm your subordinate? Okay, call me directly when the time comes, and I'll continue to work out. ”
After hanging up the phone, everyone looked at Zhao Fan in shock, just now he actually spoke to Shangguan Shun in such a tone, so they didn't dare to think about it.
Zhao Fan put away the phone.
"Okay, it's all settled, if there's nothing to do, I'll take Yu Ning and leave first. ”
Although he was asking, Zhao Fan had already directly pulled Song Yuning to turn around and leave, and Li Meishu also followed excitedly, and she was also happy in her heart.
, a waste son-in-law, finally gave himself a long face today!
Everyone in the Song family looked at the backs of Zhao Fan and the others leaving, and it wasn't until their figures disappeared that Song Shijie gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa, did you see it? It's obviously a phone call, and Zhao Fan just doesn't want to help us." ”
Song Weiming shouted angrily.
"You shut up for me, I didn't want to think about how we treated him at the beginning, if it were you, would you be able to help the Song family?"
Song Shijie immediately stopped squeaking when he heard this, but he still hated Zhao Fan in his heart.
"Damn, one day I will surpass the last three, and then I will let you kneel down and apologize to me!"
……
Zhao Fan and the three of them have returned home, because the matter has been resolved, Song Yuning is also in a good mood, and from time to time he hums two songs softly.
"Zhao Fan, it seems that your clinic opened smoothly today. ”
When Zhao Fan heard Song Yuning talk about the clinic, he immediately became interested.
"What? You snuck to see me?"
Song Yuning shook his head slightly.
"Things in the company just make me busy with my feet hitting the back of the head, where do I have time to see you. ”
"I saw a lot of people retweeting a message on Moments, and the place on the photo is your clinic. ”
Zhao Fan smiled: "It seems that the effect is not bad, but I don't know how many herbs I can receive tomorrow." ”
Li Meishu also came over at this moment and said, "Zhao Fan, my mother has two friends who are not in good health, don't you open a clinic? I will take them to cheer you up tomorrow, and you can take a good look at them then." ”
Of course, the mother-in-law's words couldn't be refused, so he could only nod and agree.
Li Meishu also immediately called her friends and told them to gather at her house tomorrow morning.
Just after dinner, Zhao Fan was watching TV on the sofa, and suddenly his phone rang, and Zhao Fan picked up the phone a little helplessly.
"Alas, there are really a lot of people, and the number of phone calls in previous years has not been more than five times. ”
The caller was from an unfamiliar number, and after connecting, I heard an extremely arrogant voice from there: "** cub, come to your clinic for Lao Tzu immediately." ”
"Whoever dares to touch me, Lao Tzu will let you know what regret is!"
After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and Song Yuning on the side immediately asked, "Zhao Fan, is there anything else going on at such a late hour?"
As soon as these words came out, Song Yuning himself was stunned for a moment, when did he start to know that he cared about Zhao Fan?
Zhao Fan got up slowly, "It's okay, it's just that there is a problem in the clinic, I'll deal with it, and I'll be back soon." ”
After leaving the house, Zhao Fan flagged down a taxi and went to the clinic.
When he arrived, he saw a group of thugs squatting on the side of the road, each with a stick in his hand.
A yellow-haired thug and the thug who had been taught during the day, one with an axe, were pounding the door of the clinic.
"Hey!"
Zhao Fan shouted, and the little gangsters squatting on the side of the road all raised their heads, and when they saw Zhao Fan, their eyes showed a look of fear.
The yellow-haired thug and the thug who had been taught a lesson also turned their heads.
The little thug who had been taught a lesson suddenly scolded and rushed over directly with an axe.
"Bastard, if you dare to touch Lao Tzu's hair, I'll chop you to death!"
Zhao Fan didn't dodge or dodge, just when the little gangster was two meters away from him, he took a step forward and kicked out directly.
Bang.
The thug flew out upside down, the axe in his hand was also thrown aside, and he lay on the ground writhing his body in pain.
"Oh, who should I be, isn't this the little yellow hair at the beginning? Was it you who called me just now?"
The yellow-haired gangster was none other than the little yellow hair who went to the construction site to make trouble, and the moment the little yellow hair saw Zhao Fan, his heart was already half cold.
Why did he come across this Hades? Didn't he run a real estate company? Why did he come here to open a clinic?
Little Yellow Fur hurriedly threw the axe aside, like a child making a mistake, "Big... Big brother, we meet again, it's... What a fate!"