Chapter 189 Ninth Hall slaps the face
After hearing that familiar voice.
Fu Ximing, who was standing in the classroom, was completely frozen.
How could this waste be holding Liu Zongming’s mobile phone?
Fu Jiu was still laughing, his voice was so deep and nice: "To be honest, I'm really curious. Don't you think you were slapping you in the face when others called you Mr. Fu? Your name is not on the Fu family's genealogy. Oh, by the way, it should be said that even your mother has not married into the Fu family. It's a pity that she has planned for so many years, and in the end she has to live outside as a three-year-old. "
"You!" Fu Ximing stood up in anger and slapped his fingers hard, clenched into the carbon pen in his hand, and the sound seemed to be ground from his teeth: "Fu Jiu, what do you think you are? What do you think your mother is? The whole family comes from the countryside. Dad has long since no longer wanted your mother. Your mother still holds her tightly. She really thinks that she is capable. The prodigal son who is about to go bankrupt is still shouting in front of me? Where do you get your confidence?"
Compared to Fu Ximing's furiousness, Fu Jiu's voice was much lazy: "Fu Ximing, when you go back, tell Fu Zhongyi and return all the shares and property, my mother will kick him immediately, figure out what it is, who is occupying whom's things, and also, Fu's illegitimate son, if you want to fight, come in person and find someone else to do it for you. Isn't it funny?"
After saying this, Fu Jiu hung up the phone, threw the phone back into Liu Zongming's arms, turned his head and wore a mask, and the evil smile remained in his exposed eyes. He just inserted his school uniform bag and walked out of the alley slowly. His back was so cool that it looked very beautiful, as if she had not beaten someone just now, but fed a kitten on the side of the road.
Fu Ximing was so angry that his handsome face was extremely cold. He wanted to reply a few words, but found that the other party had already closed the line, which made him even more unbearable. But when he hit him again, the person had already been replaced.
It was Liu Zongming, who had just stood up, answered the phone call: "Mr. Fu."
"What the hell is going on?" Fu Ximing lowered his voice, his eyes were so terrifying: "Why did that waste call me with your phone? Didn't you say that everything was solved?"
Liu Zongming grinned in pain and felt guilty: "I... Mr. Fu, it's not my reason, it's Fu Jiu. He didn't know where to learn how to hit people. It was so cruel that I was almost kicked off by him. That day... In fact, seven or eight of us didn't surround him that day, and he beat him to raise him for a few days..."
"Enough." The more Fu Ximing listened, the more he looked more vicious: "Everyone knows how incompetent that pervert is, and seven or eight people will not be able to surround him? Don't talk about these things that are not available. If you can't do it well, it's just that you can't do it well!"
"Mr. Fu, really, I'm not shirking the responsibility. This bent man is really hard to deal with now!" Liu Zongming was still trying hard to explain.
Helplessly, the arrogant Fu Ximing didn't want to listen to his words at all.
Fu Ximing never expected that he spent money confidently to teach Fu Jiu a lesson. In the end, the other party called his phone.
For Fu Ximing, this was a slap.
The hotness and anger on his face did not fade until he sat back in his seat.
At the same time, students from No. 1 Middle School have entered the examination room one after another.
Chapter completed!