"Secretary Mo."

"It's Secretary Mo."

Someone among the security guards knew Secretary Mo and immediately greeted him with a flattering look on his face.

"It's not your business, it's him!"

Secretary Mo pointed at Wang Fan sitting on the chair and roasted the fire. Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Fan. Naturally, people didn't know that Secretary Mo was slapped twice by Wang Fan, and immediately called to call to revenge Wang Fan...

"What's wrong? The monkey called reinforcements?"

Wang Stand stood up with a chuckle, took off the hat on his head, and walked out slowly.

"It's him, I'm responsible if I beat you to death!"

Secretary Mo waved his hand and roared fiercely. Immediately, a group of gangsters carrying iron rods surrounded him.

"Slowly...you...you are stupid brother?"

Just when the war was about to break out, a gangster in a leather jacket opened his arms and stopped everyone.

"Hey, do you know me? Oh... I remembered that you are the brother of Bentang. I drove the car for me last time! I remember your name, He Ping!" Wang St laughed.

"Yes, I am He Ping, thank you Brother Stupid for remembering me." The gangster was flattered when he saw that Wang Stupid still remembered him, and handed the iron stick to the gangster beside him, walked to Wang Stupid, and held Wang Stupid's hand intimately.

"Of course I remember that you are the brother of Bentang, and I am my brother."

"Brother Stupid, what's going on?" He Ping asked with a flattering look on his face.

"It's nothing. I've eaten noodles well. There are so many empty seats next to him. He doesn't sit there, so he insists on getting out of the way." Wang St shrugged.

"Is that true?" He Ping turned around and looked at the other gangster with a gloomy face. At this time, all the gangsters hung down their iron sticks. They all saw that they could not fight in this fight today because He Ping was their boss, and Brother Bentang was He Ping's boss, and the security guard in front of him was friends with Brother Bentang.

At this time, all the gangsters looked at Wang Mo and turned into a look of awe. You must know that they are just gangsters at the bottom of society. For them, the bench is a mythical figure.

"Brother-in-law..." The gangster looked at Secretary Mo with an awkward look on his face.

"Hey, what do you mean? What's the reason? Beat me! I'll be responsible if I beat you to death!" Secretary Mo saw a group of gangsters suddenly stopping, but instead climbed up with relatives, and was furious.

The gangster's eyes calling Secretary Mo's brother-in-law fell on He Ping's face again, with an expression that didn't know what to do.

"Brother Stupid, just say one word!" He Ping glanced at Secretary Mo coldly and said to Wang Stupid.

"Forget it, I don't want you brothers to turn against each other. Let's break up, I'll do it myself!" Wang St. shook his head.

"Okay, stupid brother, what's wrong with me, I'm more than a hundred pounds, but I'm the stupid brother's." He Ping said, slapped his chest.

"It must be sure. I'm free that day, so I'll ask you to have a drink on the bench."

"Okay, I'll wait for Brother Stupid to summon me." He Ping was immediately overjoyed. If Wang Mo could speak a few good words in front of Brother Stupid, his future would be bright.

"Take your brother away. This is Liu Da. I have to take care of Liu Da's security work. By the way, I'll send a letter to my brothers in the world, so that they don't let them make trouble in Liu Da."

"Okay, whoever dares to make trouble in Liu Da in the future will be unable to get along with me, Xiaoping, brother!" He Ping's chest slammed.

"Thank you first."

"Brother!" He Ping turned around and walked to Secretary Mo's brother-in-law, and lowered his voice: "I treat you as a brother. If you treat me as a brother, don't worry about this. If Brother Stupid fell out of a hair, don't talk about me, He Ping. By then, Brother Stupid and Brother Stupid will not spare you... Well, it's okay to tell you, Brother Stupid and Brother Stupid are the boss."

Hearing He Ping's last words, Secretary Mo's brother-in-law turned pale.

He Ping nodded to Wang Damn, waved his hand, and took a group of gangsters away in a mighty manner, leaving Secretary Mo's brother-in-law with a changeable look on his face.

"Is this your group of brothers?" Secretary Mo looked at his brother-in-law with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Brother-in-law..." The brother-in-law gritted his teeth.

"I also know that I am your brother-in-law..."

"Bang!" Secretary Mo's brother-in-law suddenly hit Secretary Mo's leg with an iron rod. Secretary Mo caught him off guard and fell to the ground with a scream of "Ah!"

"Brother Stupid, is it enough?" Secretary Mo's brother-in-law looked at Wang Stupid.

"..." Wang St. Wang was stunned. In fact, it was not just Wang St. Wang St. Wang St. Wang, but the security guards watching around him were stunned.

"Bang!"

Secretary Mo's brother-in-law hit Secretary Mo's leg with another iron stick. The stick was hit very hard. When he heard a "crack" sound, Secretary Mo let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Brother Stupid, is it enough?!" Secretary Mo's brother-in-law asked.

"Forget it, don't be as good as him, take him to the hospital!" Looking at Secretary Mo who was rolling in pain on the ground, Wang St suddenly felt a little excited.

"Thank you, Brother Stupid! Brother Stupid, I am Brother He Ping's brother. If you have anything to do with Brother Stupid, just say hello."

After thanking Secretary Mo's brother-in-law, he threw down the iron stick and bent down to help Secretary Mo up on the ground. At this time, Secretary Mo was sweating profusely and didn't bother to scold his brother-in-law. The two of them helped him walk to the campus gate and stopped a taxi to get in the car and headed straight to the hospital.

"Little bastard, I asked you to avenge me, but you broke your leg. If I had known, I would have called the police to arrest him!" After getting in the car, Secretary Mo cursed like crazy.

"Brother-in-law, I'm doing it for your own good. I'll beat you at most. At most, I'll get two iron sticks. If the bones break and Brother Dao go to you, your legs will not be saved."

"Bah, are there any other kingly law? I am Liu Da..."

"Brother-in-law, you go to work every day and don't know the underworld. In fact, you just need to ask someone casually and know who Brother Bench and Brother Dao are." The brother-in-law said with a wry smile.

"Ask any one? OK, I will just ask any one. Hey, driver, do you know Brother Dao and Brother Bench?" Secretary Mo asked in anger.

"Are you talking about Brother Dao and Brother Bench who are engaged in gravel projects and bar watching?" asked the taxi driver.

"Yes." said my brother-in-law.

"Does there anyone in our city C not know them? Huh... what's wrong! Have you got into trouble with them? Well, if someone else gets into trouble, you'll burn incense and worship Buddha. You guys will get into trouble with two killing stars in an instant. Don't go to the hospital, run away quickly." The taxi driver's eyes in the rearview mirror were full of pity.

"..." Secretary Mo opened his mouth and refused to say a word.

...

Wang St didn't know what happened between Secretary Mo and his brother-in-law, but he was also recalling what happened just now.

There is no doubt that if He Ping, a subordinate without a bench, a fight is inevitable. Of course, for the cultivator Wang Fan, he naturally would not take people like Secretary Mo to heart, but what if he was not a cultivator?

Thinking of this, Wang St couldn't help but smile bitterly. He remembered the incident of offending Manager Chen because of buying a horse in Greek mythology. He was as anxious as a wrecked dog!

You can think of the result without guessing. If there is no bench and he is not a cultivator, then he will be beaten up today and will be fired from work afterwards.

For the first time, Wang Fan truly realized the benefits of power.

Suddenly, Wang Fan felt a sudden cheerful feeling. No wonder those big families and sects were trying their best to establish their own power in the secular world.

In the past, Su Xue mentioned to Wang Story more than once the forces cultivated by major families in the secular world, but Wang Story has always disagreed. In his opinion, as long as he has enough personal strength, the external forces don’t care at all.

Humans are social animals. They need to communicate with others at any time. During communication, many conflicts will inevitably arise. If some conflicts are handled through forces, they can cause less trouble. The strength of an individual is more of a last resort.

Walking in the world, there is a saying that "a strong dragon will not suppress a local snake." In fact, it is an interpretation of power. No matter how powerful a person's power is, it has a limit. One person can beat five people, ten people, or even a hundred people, but what if he encounters thousands of people? What if he encounters the power of a country?

Many powerful figures are vulnerable to the national machines. Even if they can rely on their personal strength to protect themselves, they cannot protect their tribe members.

At this time, Wang Mo could thoroughly understand the importance of a cultivator to the family.

A cultivator actually has little effect on a family, but when it comes to life and death, a cultivator is enough to save a family.

Let’s take a very simple example. If someone wants to use despicable means to attack a family, then he must first consider the cultivators behind the family.

It can be imagined that when a huge family is hit by disgraceful means and causes significant losses, the revenge of the patron cultivator behind this family must be bloody and cruel.

For some families, cultivators are just a huge nuclear bomb. Its function is more to deter the enemy and prevent the enemy from acting rashly.

In the world, many local tyrants have become involved in some aristocratic families because they do not know that there are cultivators in the world, and are wiped out by the autumn wind and falling leaves...

...

"DidiDidi..." A phone call interrupted Wang St's imagination. The number was Han Bing's phone number.

"Principal Han." Wang Mo answered the phone.

"Why haven't you come yet?" Han Bing asked.

"Ah...why are you here?" Wang St was stunned.

"Didn't we make an appointment?" There was a hint of blame in Han Bing's voice.

"Ahem... I thought I didn't have to go after seeing it at the beef noodle restaurant." Wang St smiled awkwardly.

"There are still many details to explain."

"Yeah, I'll come over right away."

"OK."

After Wang Mo hung up the phone, he immediately stood up and walked towards the principal's office. After leaving, the atmosphere in the security room was immediately lively, and they talked about what had just happened. In the words, they were full of curiosity and admiration for Wang Mo. After all, not everyone dared to offend Secretary Mo.

Of course, the security guards are more speculating on Wang St. Wang's identity. Finally, everyone came to a conclusion: Wang St. Wang is the illegitimate son of a gangster brother.

After reaching this conclusion, the security guards finally understood why beauties such as Su Xue and Lu Jiao revolved around Wang Mo...

...

Wang Fan would never have dreamed that a group of colleagues' imagination was so rich. At this time, he was waiting bored in Han Bing's office.

Han Bing went to a meeting temporarily and probably came back soon. He told his secretary to ask Wang Mo to wait for a while.

"Tingting, show me your glasses." The bored Wang Fan stared at Han Bing's secretary Mo Tingting who was busy in the office.

"what?"

"I'll look at the material." Wang Stupid said seriously.

"oh……"

If it were Wen Jing and Shi Xiaobao, seeing Wang Stupid's serious appearance, they would know that nothing good happened. However, the simple Mo Tingting didn't know that she put down the work she was at hand and took off her glasses with a suspicion.

"It turns out to be true!" After Wang Mo took Mo Tingting's glasses, he did not look at it, but stared at Mo Tingting's face and was amazed.

"Does there anything on my face?" Mo Tingting was nervous when Wang St looked at her and kept touching her face with her hands.

"No, I just decided whether you will be more beautiful after taking off your glasses. Sure enough, I didn't disappoint. After taking off your glasses, I was much more beautiful. Look at you, the thin willow-leaf eyebrows, long eyelashes, and big watery eyes are so beautiful..." Wang St scraped his stomach and used some nice words to describe Mo Tingting's eyes.

"Give it to me." Mo Tingting suddenly blushed and asked Wang Mo for glasses.

"Let me see more." Wang Strange naturally refused.

"Give it to me." Mo Tingting reached out to grab her glasses, but Wang Mo took the opportunity to pull it into her arms. Mo Tingting's face turned red. After getting up, she snatched her glasses and put them on, and ignored Wang Mo again.
Chapter completed!