sons of scumbag employers

Early the next morning, Uncle Qi asked Huo Fan to go out to meet Wu Ming. As soon as he packed up and went out, he saw Fang Wei, who was really haunted.

"Are you going out?" Fang Wei was wearing a round-neck T-shirt and jeans, very casual. He was holding a paper bag in his hand, which marked the breakfast of a certain family.

"I bought you..."

Before Fang Wei finished speaking, Huo Fan cast a cold stare at him, and went straight to the elevator to leave.

Huo Fan was too lazy to deal with him, and when he got downstairs and was about to get in the car, he heard someone approaching from behind. Huo Fan thought it was Fang Wei, and punched him. With an exclamation, Huo Fan recognized the person, "It's you."

"Oh, bro, you beat me too hard, I'm bleeding..." Zhang Xiao complained, showing him the blood from the corner of his lips, "Look..."

"Why are you here?" Huo Fan is in a bad mood now, and he doesn't like anyone.

Zhang Xiao rubbed the corner of his lower lip, "Brother, no, you are Brother Lu's uncle, do I have to call you uncle too?"

"Whatever, what's the matter?" Huo Fan got into the car and lit the fire, opened the window and asked him.

"Well, tomorrow night at [-]:[-] Panshan Road racing, I'll come to invite you." Ever since Zhang Xiao heard that he was Lu Yuzheng's uncle, he has been happy, no wonder he is so arrogant, still relying on...

"Okay, got it." Huo Fan stomped on the gas pedal and rushed out.

Qi Shuyue's place is in a small restaurant in the south of the Yangtze River. As soon as you enter the door, there is a small bridge and flowing water. Inside the pond is covered with lotus flowers. The pink and white are very beautiful. Uncle Qi is waiting outside. When he sees Huo Fan, he immediately goes up to shake hands. Official flattery, "Boss Shu is young and promising, handsome and rich, and I, an old man, can't compare..."

Huo Fan raised his eyebrows, "My brother is also in his prime."

Two people went in, Wu Ming stood up, Uncle Qi introduced each other, then the three of them sat down, the red wine was served when it was awake, Uncle Qi poured it for Huo Fan himself, and then poured it for Wu Ming.

Wu Ming decided to come here after knowing Huo Fan's identity, "Boss Shu is really young, has he married yet?"

Huo Fan sipped his wine, shook his head, "No."

Uncle Qi stood aside, "Boss Shu is a prodigal son, it's hard for a woman to control him."

Wu Ming also noticed that this Mr. Shu is very malleable.

"Mr. Shu, I won't make detours. I invite you to come out this time. I have something to ask." Uncle Qi started this first, and then drew out what Wu Ming wanted to say later.

After toasting, Wu Ming asked, "Mr. Shu hasn't finished designing that piece of coastal land yet? Why hasn't construction started yet?"

Huo Fan leaned lazily on the backrest, "Well, there was almost something."

Wu Ming pondered, "Our President Lu mentioned President Shu to me yesterday. Both of them are heroes in the mall, and they are related to each other. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to work with Shu?"

Lu Yuzheng, that bastard...

"Oh? What did he say about me?" Huo Fan's focus was always different from others.

Wu Ming smiled very politely, "Yesterday, Mr. Lu and I were planning the nearest plots, and we happened to mention Mr. Shu. Mr. Lu admired you very much in his words, and he also mentioned that you are his uncle."

Humph……

"I don't lack anything, so let Mr. Lu think less about it."

Huo Fan looked fiercely, glanced at Wu Ming, and then left.

Uncle Qi chased him out, and two people on the road whispered, "It seems that Lu Yuzheng is very interested in this land, and he also tacitly agreed that Wu Ming came to find you."

Huo Fan licked his molars, "Continue."

Uncle Qi took two steps back, pretending that he couldn't catch up, then sighed and went back to Wu Ming.

Huo Fan went out of the restaurant and walked around casually, planning to pick a pleasing bar to enter. He only drank in an unfamiliar place and didn't hook up. He didn't realize until midnight that he still took care of someone. When he dialed the phone, the person connected there was Soon, but the music is booming, "What are you doing?"

"Honey, you finally contacted me, I miss you so much..."

Linlin turned off the music and took a sip of water to make her voice sound more charming.

"Come on, I think you're playing pretty well, hang up, I'm not interested in hearing your voice."

Huo Fan hung up the phone inexplicably and went home. After entering the door, he stood there for a while, then went straight to the monitoring room.

Peep this thing, addictive.

Early the next morning, Zhang Xiao came to join in the fun, and happened to meet Fang Wei at the door, Huo Fan was sleepy and stared, too lazy to watch the sparks in their eyes.

"Hurry up, don't ring the doorbell." Huo Fan was wearing a vest and shorts, which couldn't cover anything. The eyes of the two people at the door darkened, and then they stared at each other even more sinisterly.

Zhang Xiao started first, closed the door with his hands, and hurriedly called for someone, "Uncle, I'm here to give you the car keys."

Huo Fan glanced at him, "Come in."

He yelled at Fang Wei again, "Hurry up and get out."

Before entering the door, Zhang Xiao smiled proudly at Fang Wei.

Huo Fan has been sleeping in the surveillance room for the past few days. The bed in the bedroom is cold, and he feels uncomfortable when he lays down. When he gets up to brush his teeth and wash his face, Zhang Xiao chirps behind him like a follower, "Uncle, this is the one I asked to repair The car factory specially modified the Porsche according to your height and weight. It definitely fits your physiological curve, and its performance has also improved in all aspects. I tried it for a test drive, and it was really fierce. I will use this race tonight..."

This is a signal. If he uses the car he sent, it means that there is a secret connection between them. This kind of connection can make others misunderstand and also make him excited.

"Well, okay, that car just happened to be sent for maintenance, and we'll take a turn on the road in a while."

Huo Fan spat out the foam, feeling the burning eyes of the people behind him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Does it look good?"

These words were made in a joking tone, and Zhang Xiao's heart was aroused in an instant, and his wife and wife were on the horse...

It's hard to find...

Their little shoushou's hearts really can't be hurt...

Zhang Xiao almost got down on his knees in admiration, "Brother, oh no, uncle, you are so handsome, I can't hold it anymore..."

"Fuck off, I only posted this post knowing that I am Lu Yuzheng's uncle..." Huo Fan pinched his chin with his fingers, his expression no longer frivolous, but very fierce, "You looked down on me earlier, didn't you?"

After finishing speaking, he pushed the person aside, and grabbed a tissue to wipe his hands, "Don't treat others as fools, I'm in a good mood today and let you go, don't mess with me in the future."

Zhang Xiao was slammed against the glass door of the bathroom by his push, and the left side of his face was in burning pain. He looked at the man with his back in disbelief, swallowed in panic and explained in a trembling voice, "Well, I'm timid. , and too scared, Brother Lu and the others are serious sons, my upstart son dare not offend them, I'm sorry, I was too cowardly before, don't be like this..."

Huo Fan threw away the tissue and went to exercise, "Hmph, it depends on your value."

Zhang Xiao is confused, his value...

Could it be that?

Zhang Xiao's eyes lit up, and he silently prepared to sacrifice himself.

In the evening, the sky was full of red clouds, Zhang Xiao drove Huo Fan here, the winding road had already been arranged, bikini beauties came over with juice drinks, Huo Fan leaned on the car door and whistled at them, one after another they all came, Lu Yuzheng was The last one, after getting out of the car, took a cold look at Huo Fan who was surrounded, then lowered his head and took out a cigarette and lit it.

Wei Xin raised his hand in surprise, "Why is Brother Lu smoking?"

"Yeah." Lu Yuzheng has a cleanliness habit, and he especially hated the smell of cigarettes in the past. They didn't dare to smoke in front of him.

When Wei Xin turned around and saw Huo Fan, he didn't take the initiative to say hello, and waited for Lu Yuzheng's reaction.

Huo Fan pushed Zhang Xiao, "Go and call my eldest nephew over."

Zhang Xiao's hands trembled a little, but he couldn't hold back the overwhelming impulse in his heart.

He walked over resolutely, looking at Lu Yuzheng with contempt, or rather, arrogance, "Uncle let you go."

Lu Yuzheng threw the cigarette to the ground violently, and kicked him in the stomach, "Uncle is what you can fucking call..."

Zhang Xiao wanted to stand up in pain, but was surrounded by Wei Xin and others, "Hey hey, Xiao Zhang, you're going to be so angry, you're making my brother Lu unhappy, you're not far from death..."

"No, woo woo..." Wei Xin punched down, and Zhang Xiao fell silent...

With his hands in his pockets, Lu Yuzheng stared sullenly at Huo Fan as he walked over.

"What are you doing? Let go of people."

Huo Fan glanced at Lu Yuzheng up and down, and then stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Xiao, but saw that Lu Yuzheng made a sudden move, grabbed Huo Fan's forearm and pulled it back, but Huo Fan had been guarding against him for a long time, and raised his foot to the man's knee Kicking and punching at the same time, the trip to Mount Wutai was not in vain...

Lu Yuzheng only defended and did not attack, and soon there was no way to hide, so he had no choice but to capture him. Huo Fan's fighting style was desperate, he wanted to punch him in the face with left and right uppercuts, and he finally caught him Taking this opportunity, he took his arm and bit down hard, then punched him in the chest, forcing Lu Yuzheng to take half a step back.

After reacting, Lu Yuzheng's eyes suddenly turned red, and he came over to press his calf with his backhand and punched him in the face...

"Fuck you, you don't know when you hit someone in the face..." Huo Fan hissed in pain, wiped his lips, stared at Lu Yuzheng and cursed.

"Uncle knew and punched me in the face? Your face is your face, mine isn't..." Lu Yuzheng unbuttoned his collar, unbuttoned his wrist, unbuttoned his watch, threw it on the grass, and pointed at Huo Fan He raised his chin, "Come on, stop racing, let's fight, the loser will kneel down and bark like a dog."

Huo Fan yelled, "The loser knelt down and called Dad, you grandson..."

Huo Fan's clothes were simple, so he didn't need such a quick explanation, he just walked over, and the two stood up.

Huo Fan had learned a lot on the mountain, and with his shameless style of play, Lu Yuzheng, a martial arts master, could hardly stand against him, and gradually he was at a disadvantage.

After a few back and forth, the two fell on top of each other on the racing car. Lu Yuzheng's lower back was hit by the rear view mirror on the right and hurt him. Huo Fan also heard a thud, let go of him and stood up straight.

"What's the matter, you lost..." Huo Fan had nothing wrong with him, except for the paint on his face, while Lu Yuzheng looked a little more embarrassed, his black silk shirt was crumpled, and even the buttons were undone, exposing a few hard pieces abs.

Lu Yuzheng was still on his back, he couldn't move a bit, he pursed his lips, "I can still..."

"Fart, did you break your lumbar spine? You can still be a jerk..." Huo Fan reached out to grab him, but he swung him away.

Lu Yuzheng's voice was surprisingly cold, "I don't need you."

After speaking, I wanted to straighten my waist, but as soon as I moved, I felt another crunch at the waist.

Huo Fan patted him on the shoulder, "You idiot, don't move around, let me see..."

After saying that, he lifted off his messy and wrinkled shirt, revealing a strong and slender waist...

Fuck, Huo Fan stared at it for a while and still hasn't recovered, this little bastard's waist is really tight...