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Chapter 117

Tang Mengyun was held back by two green hairs, and she couldn't move at all.

Wang Li was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, but she smiled very happily. She slapped Tang Mengyun's face with four or five slaps.

"Shameless, you beat me one of them. Now you tell me how powerful you are. If you don't kneel down and kowtow today, just die here."

Wang Li rubbed her numb palms, smiling so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

Blood was still spreading at the corner of her mouth, and it was indescribable.

"And you, you dare to hit my wife."

Zhou Chun had a dark face. He walked to Li Jing and slapped her twice, with eight finger marks on her face.

At this time, Zhou Tong's office.

Zhou Tong stood solemnly with his hands hanging down, trembling all over.

"Brother Chen Li, are you here?" Zhou Tong's heart was overturned. Chen Li suddenly appeared. Something must have happened. Otherwise, Chen Li would send him a message directly, and there was no need to come here in person.

"Don't be nervous, my wife and I will attend her class reunion and come to see you. After all, I haven't seen each other for many years and have been separated." Chen Li said with a smile.

"How could it be? I, Zhou Tong, have what I am today, and I will never forget it." Zhou Tong looked solemn.

Chen Li sat down lightly: "You know this, it's great."

Zhou Tong felt a little confused. Chen Li suddenly visited and said a few words to him. Obviously, things would not be so simple.

"Brother Chen Li, I'm not doing well, you can just say something." Zhou Tong decided to ask clearly.

Chen Li shook his head: "You are doing well, Jinyuancheng is developing well, and it is almost the dominant player in the industry. In this regard, you are very talented, and I am not wrong with you."

"It's all cultivated by Brother Chen Li." Zhou Tong's expression became even more solemn.

Chen Li smiled and said, "Your nephew is Zhou Chun?"

"Yes, Zhou Chun is my nephew." Zhou Tong smiled, "I have no children myself, so I hope that Zhou Chun will come to take over my class. It is not surprising that people like me will have any accidents."

"You said to him something like 'When it's time to stand out, or it's a waste'?"

Zhou Tong was shocked, he suddenly realized that Chen Li suddenly came to him, and this matter must be related to his nephew.

"Is that boy causing trouble?" Zhou Tong's strings tensed again. He treated this nephew as his biological son. He was naturally quite arrogant to him. It can be said that he would always meet his requests.

If this little ancestor provokes Chen Li, then the problem will be very big.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous." Chen Li waved his hand and smiled, "Your nephew's wife is classmates with my wife, and they have some small conflicts. Now it seems that the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple."

Zhou Tong's heart was filled with storms.

Zhou Chun came to see him before, but that was not what he said. Zhou Chun just said that Li Jing embarrassed his niece-in-law Wang Li. As for who the other party was and what his name was, Zhou Chun didn't mention it at all.

If Zhou Chunming had said before that the other party was Tang Mengyun, even if Zhou Tong had the courage, he would not dare to send someone out to find trouble.

Zhou Tong only felt dizzy.

"Chan...Brother Chen Li, let's go to the restaurant." Zhou Tong was breathing heavily, and he felt his legs and feet were weak, like noodles, and he couldn't use them.

"What's going on?" Chen Li frowned.

"Just... I called a few gangsters..." Zhou Tong hated him very much. He had never been so anxious.

Chen Li stood up and rushed out of the office.

Zhou Tong gritted his teeth, got up, and barely followed Chen Li.
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