"Ji Laosan, are you fucking a fucking problem? Are you addicted to digging graves? You dare to run away from my Liao family to play wild. You are so tired of living!"

Liao Jiangcheng's cold voice was filled with resentment, and then he scolded, "Get me back as it is, I dare to have something wrong. Ji Fang, I will let you lie there tomorrow!"

Ji Fang ignored his arrogance and rudeness, just a slow and unrestrained sentence, "Liao Er, where is your sister?"

"You are all in the cemetery. What about my sister? You want to find her and ask me to send you to the West?"

"Don't pretend to be confused for me. I need your sister. You can just open the conditions and consider the time of the week."

"Thinking about your paralysis, I want to give me the conditions, but you are not qualified!"

Ji Fang ran out of patience, "This is the opportunity, don't be shameless!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Since I know that Liao Meimei is still alive, then the next thing is to think about how to make Liao Er hand over the person...

Liao Jiangcheng looked at the hung-up call and bit his silver teeth angrily. He threw the phone to the coffee table. The sound was shocking.

“Two two two…”

The child's silence sounded, and his clumsy little body rushed towards him in two steps.

"Wei Wei, send more people during this period, so don't let Meimei go out again. Don't contact anyone anymore. Who will come to her favorite..." Liao Jiangcheng explained the matter in a side face.

Wei Feng said, "Ran Chen, a new idol singer, is quite handsome, and the lady is his loyal fan."

"Yes, tell your company and let him spend this time with Meimei, and then tell her that after this period, I will send her back to school."

Wei Wei thought for a while, "That... the lady means... she wants to marry Ran Chen."

Liao Jiangcheng looked terrified, and the chubby little guy beside him lay on his lap, his chubby little hands grabbed his clothes, having fun.

"I will not interfere with the marriage matters, let her decide on it myself." Liao Jiangcheng's eyes were deep, and Liao Meimei was indeed not dead. The accident that year was arranged by Liao Dongxing. The purpose was very simple, but he did not want to treat and make a wish. This time, he took a lot of effort to get the person back.

That's right, he just wanted to use this matter to threaten Zuo Zhan. If Zuo Zhan really has feelings for making a wish, he would come to him sooner or later. Otherwise, he could also use this matter to become the life-saving benefactor of making a wish.

He didn't care what tricks he used to sow discord, or he had to do everything he could. On the contrary, he was a hooligan at heart, and he would use whatever tricks he could use. Since the Zuo surnamed dared to steal someone from him, he would have to steal someone back. It was that simple!

"Two two two...Uncle!"

The child was still entangled with him, climbing on him like a little sloth, and his lotus root-like calves stepped on his shirt and pulled his clothes.

Liao Jiangcheng frowned and picked up the little guy, "Why are you so smart? Also, aren't you afraid of me?"

“…No, no, no…fear…”

"Come on, stop talking if you stutter."

Liao Jiangcheng was thinking about asking for two more personal trainers for the child, so he had to get rid of his stuttering problem, otherwise he would throw away the Liao family's face when he grew up.

At night, the imperial capital.

In a private room in 1944.

Zuo Zhan sat in the single sofa, surrounded by two little beauties, looking transparent in his eyes, and only looked down at the data report on his phone, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and taking a sip from time to time.

Yan Shiqi also sat next to him and chatted with him to distract himself. Zuo Zhanyou replied two sentences without hesitation, all his attention was on his phone.

"Brother... look at this..." Yan Shiqi changed his style and wanted to change Zuo Zhan's mood.

Zuo Zhan was so annoyed by him that he didn't even raise his head, and just said, "You play with you, don't worry about me."

Then, he waved his hand to support the few little beauties sticking beside him. It happened that Vice President Ma called, and Zuo Zhan got up and went out to answer the call.

Yan Shiqi opened a few more bottles of wine and asked a few beauties around him to drink. He moved to Yan Shiwei, "Hey, you said that my brother has divorced twice, why didn't I realize that he was in a bad mood? Is he used to divorce and didn't care?"

Yan Shiwei, “…”

"I don't know, I can't say it well," she said.

Yan Shiqi held his chin, "What do you mean?"

"Maybe I don't care anymore. I'm numb after being entangled for too long. It's time for each other to look forward to a new job, but it may also be... the brother is confident and confident. "

Yan Shiqi thought for a while, "I'll bet the latter for two hundred yuan."

Yan Shiwei, “…”

"Are you so stingy? Just two hundred?"

"It's good not to bet twenty, brother, I can't say it anyway."
Chapter completed!