Chapter 180: Asking for Death!

ack here again. 。"I'll help you clean up" 。Zhang Sao saw that Lin Jinran didn't want to say more, so she didn't probe any further. 。Lin Jinyan shook her head and reluctantly lifted the corners of her...Although Zheng the secretary was a secretary, he often flattered and ingratiated himself with people, which had led him to pick up some bad habits.

Disgruntled by Fu Mochen's sudden interruption, she frowned as well.

To call a man by his name, addressing him as "your master" is really bold.

Just back home for a short while, and I already encountered someone looking for death.

“My master is currently occupied with something. Since you know my master, could you please let my young master go for now” Secretary Zheng still had a smile on his face, but he hated Fu Mo Han in his heart. As long as Fu Mo Han released Zheng Jin Bao, he would definitely not let him off.

"Have Mr. Zheng come over and talk."

Fu Mo Han still pressed Zheng Jinbao, extremely terse, and didn't want to waste words with Secretary Zheng.

Secretary Zheng was awkwardly trying to figure out what to say when a commanding voice rang out from outside the crowd, "Who wants to talk to me"

Zheng Jinbao's suppressed eyes lit up. His cheeks, aching from pain, bit down hard on the apple stuffed in his mouth, biting it halfway through. He spat it out and cried out loudly, "Dad, save me!"

Fu Mohan heard Zheng Lao's voice, let go of Zheng Jinbao, and Zheng Jinbao rushed to Zheng Lao as soon as he was free, crying aggrievedly, "Dad, someone is bullying me!"

When Zheng Lao saw sand all over Zheng Jinbao's suit and apple crumbs still on his face, his eyebrows furrowed. His son, Zheng Jinbao, did he want to live or die

Those watching saw Lao Zheng coming, and in their hearts they felt pity for the couple, fearing that things were looking grim.

To oppose the Zheng family is truly to court death!

"Him!" Zheng Jinbao proudly raised his hand and pointed to the tall, slender figure in the distance.

Even if they knelt down and begged for mercy, he wouldn't let them go!

Dare to touch him, you're asking for death!

Lao Zheng's gaze followed Zheng Jinbao's pointing finger. When he saw the man with a cold and aloof countenance, his eyes seemed to smile but not smile, Lao Zheng was stunned, "Fu Mo Han"

"Zheng Lao, do you remember me" Fu Mo'han's voice was low and calm.

"Dad, you have to get even for me! This jerk just kicked me to the ground, and my knee is killing me!" Zheng Jinbao saw that Zheng Lao knew the person, and fearing his father wouldn't help him, he quickly said.

Old Mr. Zheng had a son in his old age, just this one son. Even though he knew the boy must have done something wrong, he had long since gotten used to it.

Therefore, she looked at Fu Mo'han with suspicion and asked in a cold voice, "I don't know, son. How did he offend Young Master Fu to treat him like this"

"It's nothing." Fu Mo Han's voice was bland, he only said three words, which made Zheng Lao really unable to hold back. In doubt, Fu Mo Han spoke again, curling his lips and coldly smiling, "He wants to buy my woman."

"This time, I'm not buying it. I'm going to grab, and I won't just take your woman; you won't have a good time either. If I don't kill you, my name isn't Zheng!" Zheng Jinbao, backed by Zheng Lao, shouted with extreme aggression.

Zheng Lao's face suddenly changed, and he angrily scolded in a low voice, "Damn it!"

Then he raised his hand and slapped Zheng Jinbao's face hard. A crisp "pa" sounded, and he opened his mouth again to scold, "What did I tell you Did you eat it all"

Although the Zheng and Fu families had no business dealings, Old Man Zheng didn't want to offend the Fu family for no reason and make things difficult for himself.

Who would have thought that his unfilial son would even dare to buy Fu Mo Han's woman He's truly looking for death!his arms. 。Chu Xin's face turned toward the bar, wanting to watch and see when Zhou Ling'er would come back. 。After being held by Zhao Tianyu for a while, she felt too hot and said, “Let go, let go,...