Chapter 864: I'm the Boss's Grandfather
Xu Ling'er and Yang Mi glanced at each other, thoughtful.
They did help an old man today.
The old man was old and inconvenient to walk, and when he crossed the street, he was urged by the car horn.
In desperation, the old man almost fell.
At the critical moment, it was Xu Linger who supported the old man and asked his photographer to carry the old man across the road.
Now it seems that the old man is Shi Tianyong's "grandfather" nine times out of ten.
After figuring it out, Xu Linger was overjoyed: "Thank you, thank you." ”
"I knew that good people would be rewarded."
"Mr. Shi, if you don't mind, I want to go in and shoot now."
"Don't worry, we won't bother for long."
Shi Tianyong: "No problem, I'll personally show you the way." ”
Halfway through, Xu Ling'er made a phone call to Ye Wudao.
Xu Ling'er: "Xiao Ye, we have already solved the matter, you don't have to worry about it." ”
Ye Wudao: "Well, I know, I personally greeted their boss." ”
Xu Ling'er: "Hehe, you really know how to put gold on your face." What does this have to do with you? ”
"This time it was our grandfather who helped the boss, and the boss's grandfather helped us in order to repay the favor."
The corners of Ye Wudao's mouth twitched,
You may not believe it when you say it, but as soon as I said it casually, the boss of Haitian Feast recognized me as a grandfather.
Xu Ling'er: "Okay, hang up, we're going to shoot." ”
An hour later, Ruan Ling published an apology statement on the pages of major media in Kyoto at her own expense.
The statement said that in fact, she did not know Wu Yifan, and it was Zhong Hong who bought her and deliberately framed the deceased Wu Yifan.
In this regard, she solemnly apologized and mourned to Comrade Wu Yifan.
As soon as the statement came out, Kyoto blew up.
"The dead are great" is the fine tradition of Great Xia,
But now there are people who do not hesitate to defile the dead in order to protect their reputation, and they are disrespectful to the dead.
People and gods are angry.
The voice that insulted Zhong Hong made a comeback, and it was more ferocious than the previous wave,
Zhong Hong didn't even dare to go out of the door now,
Because a large group of melon-eating people and reporters gathered at the door, rotten eggs and rotten fruits were thrown as soon as they went out.
Zhong Hong is going crazy,
Things are obviously going very well, how can Ruan Ling of the dog day suddenly rebel.
Now it seems that it is impossible to salvage the reputation.
Die, Ye Wudao must die in order to relieve the hatred in his heart!
She immediately contacted the heads of the other three families to inquire about the progress of inviting foreign aid.
Sect Master Ye and the Northwest Snake Throne are highly powerful, and it is impossible to negotiate in a short period of time.
Now I can only hope that Mrs. Mu will talk about the Tuhuang Mountain bandits.
On Tuhuang Mountain, the bearded and unkempt boss listened to Mrs. Mu indifferently after talking about the grievances and grievances of the four major families and Ye Wudao.
After she finished speaking, the big boss spoke: "Finished? ”
Mrs. Mu nodded.
The big boss: "Send off the guests." ”
Mrs. Mu gritted her teeth: "Big boss, are you afraid?" Don't dare to make a move on Ye Wudao? ”
Big boss: "It's not that I'm afraid. It's just that there's no need to offend the surnamed Ye because of you. ”
"I've heard of that kid's name, it's a dragon. We'll be able to kill him with all our might, but we'll also lose a lot. ”
Mrs. Mu sneered: "Okay, you are worthy of being the master of Tuhuang Mountain, and your heart is ruthless." ”
"Your own son was buried alive, and now he can't be buried in the ground, not only do you ignore it, but you are still here to be the king of the mountain, and your heart is ruthless."
The big boss was confused: "Wait, what do you mean?" Where did I come from, my own son? ”0