mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 1263

Tonight, no wind and no snow.

But for some families in Kyoto, it can definitely be called a restless night...

Most of the families who received the notice of "Gather at Zhonghui Hotel at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning" reacted similarly to Wang Yinbo and Wang Ziping's father and son.

The younger generation has been warned by the elders in the family to be cautious in their words and deeds and not to cause trouble.

However, the sporadic families who were well-informed and knew of the existence of the Volunteer Operation Group couldn't help but feel a little like a big enemy, and asked the juniors in the family whether it had something to do with Qi Guanghe's serious injury.

After getting the answer that it doesn't matter, it's a more serious reminder!

……

The sun is rising, and the sun is everywhere.

This is a rare good weather in Kyoto since the beginning of winter.

In the conference room of Zhonghui Hotel, the rich and the young gathered here, all of them were yawning and not sleeping well.

In addition to this commonality, everyone is accompanied by an older person, and the youngest seems to be over 40 years old.

The rich and the young, who are used to being unrestrained on weekdays, have never been subject to such constraints, and many of them opened their mouths to talk.

However, he often couldn't say a whole sentence, and was stopped by the older people around him.

As a result, although the meeting room was full of people, it maintained a kind of silence, and there was no other sound except for the yawning.

This scene seemed somewhat weird.

When the time came to eight o'clock, the door of the conference room opened.

One tall and one short, a man and a woman, two figures walked in.

The man has small eyebrows and small eyes, and there is a mole at the corner of his mouth. There is a tuft of hair on the mole, which looks very scary.

The woman's face is covered with freckles, and her lips are smeared like she wants to eat people.

For a moment, the rich and the young looked at a man and a woman who walked behind the microphone, all dumbfounded, wondering whether these two people were actors from some circus, and came in without removing their makeup.

The man tapped the microphone twice and asked in a drake voice, "Is everyone here?"

This person, of course, was Xiao Feng's disguise.

And the short, pockmarked man next to him was naturally Hua Ling.

To be honest, Hua Ling was quite dissatisfied with this makeup.

But considering the money to be made, I still made up my mind to accept this image.

"Why are everyone dumb?" Xiao Feng said with a more serious tone.

In the meeting room, people sitting or standing stared wide-eyed, but no one spoke.

A moment later, standing behind Qiu Junxian, an old man in his 60s, cupped his hands and said, "Well, we don't know how many people you called here.

Therefore, we are not very clear about whether they will come or not. "

Hua Ling squeezed her throat and said, "Then start the roll call, keep those whose names are counted, and those irrelevant people who have not been counted, please leave temporarily."

The old guys looked at me and I looked at you, and they all started to wink at their young master, telling him not to forget last night's instructions.

After the roll call ended, the senior group left the venue one after another, leaving only the rich and the young feeling anxious.

Sitting feels like sitting on pins and needles, while standing legs tremble slightly.

Xiao Feng scanned the audience, except for Dong Min who had nothing to do with Qi Guanghe, and a few people, the younger generation of the family who were involved in troubles in Jiangcheng basically gathered here.

Don't blame my brother for being cruel, it's really you who have narrowed the road yourself!

Thinking secretly in his heart, Xiao Feng said: "Everyone should know, what is the purpose of calling you together today?"

"Know!"

"It's been said at home."

The rich and the young nodded one after another, only Qiu Junxian seemed a little absent-minded, but he still followed the crowd and nodded.

"Now that you know, please talk to each of you one by one, about Qi Guanghyuk's evaluation, and your quarrel with him."

While talking, Xiao Feng walked down the steps and stopped in front of Wei Jianhua seemingly casually: "Let's start with you."

Wei Jianhua stood up, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and said, "Qi Guanghe is usually kind to others, but I have never had any problems with him."

As soon as this remark came out, many people turned their mouths crooked and their eyes were evil. How the hell can they really talk nonsense with their eyes open!
Just Qi Guanghyuk, still being kind to others?

While Zheng Wu was complaining endlessly in his heart, he noticed that Wei Jianhua took out a card from his sleeve and handed it to the man who looked so ridiculous that it was difficult to look directly at him.

"Cali 500 million, I'll give you a meal!"

The volume of this sentence is indeed very subtle, very small, but just enough for the people in the first three rows to hear.

In an instant, many people were stunned!
Wei Jianhua openly bribed?
The next thing that comes to mind is that Qi Guanghe's serious injury is probably related to him, otherwise why give gifts?

Looking at Xiao Feng again, he quietly put the bank card into his pocket, patted Wei Jianhua on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Well, you are an honest person at first glance, so you can rule out your suspicion."

"..."

At this moment, needles could be heard in the entire conference room.

To rule out suspicion, is it so casual?
Naturally, Xiao Feng didn't care what the rich and the young were thinking, with Wei Jianhua "leading the donkey" in front, things would be easy to handle later.

He moved to the right, looked at Wang Ziping beside Wei Jianhua, and said flatly, "It's your turn."

Wang Ziping was stunned immediately, should I give you a gift?

However, thinking that he really had nothing to do with Qi Guanghe's serious injury, Wang Ziping bit the bullet and said: "Qi Guanghe is not a bad person in essence.

Although I had a little friction with him, it will never seriously hurt him. "

"What's your name?" Xiao Feng asked.

"Wang Ziping."

"Wang Ziping." Xiao Feng nodded slowly: "According to the information I have, the last time Qi Guanghe was hospitalized seems to be because of you, right?"

Wang Ziping hurriedly said: "That time was just an accident, I didn't cause his serious injury."

"You are very suspicious." Xiao Feng rubbed his chin, and rubbed his right thumb on his index finger and middle finger wildly.

This made the rich and young who noticed this action almost yell, can you make it more obvious?

"You!" Wang Ziping glared angrily, wanting to explode, but Wei Jianhua pulled his trouser leg by his side.

Only then did he wake up, thinking of his father Wang Yinbo's thousand exhortations last night.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Wang Ziping took out a bank card from his pocket, lowered his voice, and squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "The card contains 200 million, and the password is [-]."

Xiao Feng took the card, but he didn't intend to leave, he clicked his tongue twice and said: "This can only mean that you caused Qi Guanghe to be hospitalized, and there is no direct connection with Qi Guanghe's serious injury this time.

But the suspicion on you is still very heavy! "

After finishing speaking, the thumb of his right hand was between the index finger and middle finger, and he began to rub again.

Wang Ziping's eyes darkened and he almost vomited blood. He gritted his teeth and said, "That's all I have on me."

"It's okay, it's okay." Xiao Feng held his right hand with his left hand, flapped his other hand on his watch, and winked.

As if to say: You know what I mean...

(End of this chapter)