Kneel down and call daddy in front of so many people!

A bloody feud!

At the same time, Ning Yuanqing's fists clenched loudly.

Offal! offal!

I, Ning Yuanqing, will not kill you, and I swear that I will not be a human being!

"Ouch, you are clenching your fists, why do you still want to hit me? Come on, come on, you're welcome, just come!" Zhang Fan grinned.

In an instant, Ning Yuanqing released his fist!

"That's right. If something happens, I can't talk about it properly. How old are you? Can you be more mature?

Okay, stop kneeling, I don’t dare to recognize such a big son like yours!" Zhang Fan said, then pulled up a chair and sat down.

"Okay, let's get down to business. As for your son, he asked people to smash all the antiques I bought. I suffered a small loss and gave you a total of three million! The remaining money is considered to be

Your son's medical expenses are fair, right?" Zhang Fan said.

Hearing this, countless people around me really wanted to say MMP!

Brother, what is yours?

You didn't even give me any money, okay?

"I'll give it!" Ning Yuanqing endured the strong murderous aura and nodded.

"Well, that's right. It's such a big deal. Okay, let's carry it away!" Zhang Fan stood up.

"Oh, by the way, your son also broke this boss's antiques. As for how much it will cost, you can discuss it with him." Ah.

With that said, Zhang Fan took Weng Shuang and left without looking back!

Looking at Zhang Fan's back, Ning Yuanqing's eyes were scarlet.

The next moment, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message!
Chapter completed!