Wu Guodao and Huang Tianxiong came here mainly to meet Mr. Meng.

They all know that Mr. Meng is the helmator of Tianhai’s future.

The era of smiling tigers has passed. Now, the person who truly holds the sky and the cow ears is Mr. Meng.

If they want to continue doing business in Tianhai in the future, they must have a good relationship with Mr. Meng.

After all, although their business is very important, if there is no force behind it, some businesses will be difficult to carry out, such as entertainment cities, nightclubs, etc.... However, Wu Guodao and Huang Tianxiong never expected that when they turned around and came back, they found that their position was occupied by others.

This made these two Tianhai bosses not know what to say for a moment.

At this moment, although Yu Wenwen was sitting on the chair, he was still feeling uncomfortable. He knew that the two people in front of him were all people of the boss level of Tianhai, and they were not something she, a poor girl, could afford to offend.

How many times did she want to get out of the position, but when she thought that Meng Yang asked her to sit here, Yu Wenwen gritted her teeth and continued to sit here.

But those onlookers couldn't help but get angry when they looked at Yu Wenwen.

In particular, Wang Jiahui, who was his old rival to Yu Wenwen, screamed and scolded: "You poor girl, get out of here quickly. Can you do the position of Mr. Wu?"

Wang Jiahui said, pulling Yu Wenwen's collar and trying to pull her up, but Yu Wenwen grabbed the stool tightly. She believed Meng Yang, and she had no reason to stand up.

"Do you think you are not embarrassing enough?"

Wang Jiahui, but Yu Wenwen was unwilling to get up, and immediately roared: "You deserve your father to die for so long and have not been buried yet. You will be a poor life in this life."

As he said that, Wang Jiahui took out her mobile phone, opened the class group chat, took the scene directly, and sent it to the class group.

"Everyone come and watch. This is Yu Wenwen from our class. Her father has been dead for a week and has not been buried yet. Today, he ran to the cemetery of Huanhai again and occupied the positions of Mr. Wu and Mr. Huang. Even her father's coffin occupied one place. This person is selfish and really lost the face of everyone in Tianhai University!"

As soon as she said this, the group was immediately infuriated.

"What?

Yu Wenwen is so despicable?

Take her dad’s coffin to grab a seat together?”

"Damn it, what do you think Yu Wenwen wants to do? Is it because he bought a cemetery for her father before, so he is ready to come and cheat Mr. Wu?"

"It must be like this. Such a person will be a despicable life for the rest of his life. If her father can teach such a daughter, she probably is not a good person."

"It's good to die, it's wonderful to die, it's croaking!"

"It's so shameful. I would have transferred to another class if I had known it. I was in the same class as such a slut. I would be embarrassed to say it when I went back!"

When Yu Wenwen heard the voices sent by the classmates in the WeChat group, he felt his cheeks flushed and tears in his eyes.

Her father is dead, why do so many people still want human flesh?

What made her even more angry was when was it called blackmailing Mr. Wu?

She just sat in a seat, and it was her brother who asked her to sit here.

These people are indiscriminate and just scold her for being useless, so why do they still scold her father?

Is it because she is a poor girl?

It is because she has no status and no background that should be scolded?

Should it be ravaged?

Although she is poor, she is not cheap. She has her own dignity and backbone. She doesn't ask anyone for help, but why do others come to provoke her and slander her?

Wu Guodao frowned and looked at the poor girl, with suspicion in his heart.

Yu Wenwen has beautiful eyebrows and eyes. Although she is thin, she has righteousness in her eyebrows. Obviously, this is not a woman who wants to be cheap.

Being able to keep his father's coffin with him proves that this girl is very filial.

Wu Guodao asked softly: "Can you tell me why you are sitting here?"

Yu Wenwen's green jade fingers clutched the corner of his clothes, with a hint of panic in his eyes. He looked at Wu Guodao and said softly: "My brother asked me to sit here. He said this position is mine..." Wu Guodao frowned deeply. This position is obviously his, so why did it become Yu Wenwen's?

And who is the brother she mentioned?

"Can you easily reveal your brother's name?"

"My brother's name is Meng..." "Her brother is just a trash picker."

It wasn't as if Wenwen had finished speaking, Xia Chuchu's voice immediately sounded from the side.

Xia Chuchu had great resentment towards Meng Yang. In her eyes, Meng Yang was a garbage picker and a useless waste.

"Yes, Mr. Wu, her brother is just a garbage and a waste. When they were at the foot of the mountain, they even bullied me together."

Wang Jiahui began to add fuel to the fire.

Wu Guodao frowned again.

"Mr. Wu, why are you hesitating? Are you willing to give up your position to this poor girl?"

Seeing that Wu Guodao had not spoken for a long time, Xia Chuchu immediately spoke up for persuasion.

"That's Mr. Wu, but the capital of Tianhai is rich. Only you deserve this position. Even if this poor girl is doing it, she even puts the coffin on it. This is too arrogant."

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and let your bodyguards knock them away!"

Wang Jiahui fanned the flames.

But Wu Guodao was still standing there, saying nothing or doing nothing. He just looked at Yu Wenwen.

Yu Wenwen dresses ordinary, but there is no secular spirit in her bones. Such girls are rarely seen now.

Wu Guodao has seen countless people in his life. He believes in his own vision. This girl will definitely be among the people in the future, and she will never be able to do this.

Perhaps, her brother was not simple either. Thinking of this, Wu Guodao became curious about Wenwen's brother.

"I have occupied Mr. Wu's position and want to bury your father. I think you are dreaming."

At this time, Wang Jiahui suddenly rushed over from the side and kicked Yu Wenwen's father's coffin. The high heel of the high heel directly carved a deep mark on the coffin.

"What are you doing? Give me a dead end. None of you is qualified to touch my dad's coffin!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Jiahui was so shameless. Her father had been dead for so long and had to destroy his coffin. How vicious a person's heart is.

"Dare to protect him?"

I'll kick you together today."

Wang Jiahui said that, kicked Yu Wenwen directly on the waist, and then he stepped down, his skin was blooming. The severe pain did not make Yu Wenwen surrender, and he still hugged his father's coffin tightly.

"You little slut, you don't have money to buy a cemetery anyway. What's the use of having a coffin?

It’s better to let us ruin it!”

Xia Chuchu also joined the camp, and found an iron stick from somewhere and knocked it hard on the coffin.

As soon as an iron rod fell down, a red coffin board collapsed directly.
Chapter completed!