one hourThe bodyguard finished his phone call and didn't dare to approach. He stood far away and shouted loudly, "Young Master, I've contacted the old master, he'll be here soon."
Zheng Jinbao, hearing that his father was coming, felt emboldened by the support. He became more arrogant and said, "Smartass, quickly let go of this young master and kneel down to kowtow to me. Maybe I'll spare you. Otherwise, ah!!!"
Before he could finish his arrogant words, his entire face contorted in pain. Fu Mochen locked his arm at a strange angle and twisted it behind his back.
Fu Mo coldly furrowed his sword-like brows, seeming displeased, "Too noisy."
Lin Jin also felt it was too noisy. She saw the apple next to her and directly took it, stuffing it into Zheng Jinfu's mouth. The apple wasn't too big or too small, perfectly blocking Zheng Jinfu from shouting.
Everyone around gasped, this man and woman were insane, to dare treat Young Master Zheng Jinfu like this.
In a while, Old Zheng will be here. These two people certainly won't get away with it.
I'm afraid this woman will be taken away by Zheng Jinbao and mistreated.
As for this man, he will definitely be beaten up and abused.
You have to know that Zheng Jinbao is a person who will definitely retaliate against any flaw, and he's sure to get around these two people.
Lin Jinran saw the expressions on the faces of those around him, each a different story. Some showed sympathy, some schadenfreude, some indifference, and some looked on with amusement.
The only thing is, there's no one who wants to help.
She was a little worried, raising her head to look at the cold man beside her, and asked with concern, "Should I call"
"To whom" Fu Mo Han turned his head to look at her, asking in a cold voice.
The forest was painted in autumn hues, and she was at a loss for words. Who could she turn to Her grandfather was definitely out of the question; this matter couldn't reach his ears.
Fu Mo'han was here again, and she didn't know anyone else.
"Otherwise, I'll call the police" She thought about it and felt that calling the police was more secure.
"Calling the police won't do any good, I'm telling you. Even the police give our old man some face. You guys better release my young master quickly."
Before Fu Mo'han could speak, the bodyguard who had just called Mr. Zheng on the phone saw how they were mistreating Zheng Jinbao and loudly reminded them.
Lin Jinran frowned, he was really arrogant!
However, I was a bit apprehensive. Does Zheng Lao know Fu Mo Han
It's okay if you know them, but what if you don't
Just as I was thinking, someone in the distance shouted, "Secretary Song is here."
Everyone followed the sound and saw a man in his early thirties, wearing a formal suit and black-rimmed glasses, walk in.
He saw Zheng Jinbao being pressed to the ground, his face full of astonishment.
Zheng Jinyin wanted to speak, but with an apple in his mouth, he could only grunt.
Secretary Song looked up at the man who was pressing down on Zheng Jinbao. He was exceptionally cold and imposing, radiating an aura that clearly indicated his status. Otherwise, he wouldn't possess such a powerful presence.
He looked familiar, but he couldn't place where he had seen him before.
Song, the secretary, has been cleaning up after Zheng Jinbao's messes abroad for years. He recently returned with Zheng Jinbao.
He had seen an introduction to Fu Mo Han in a magazine, but their families didn't have any business dealings and he hadn't paid much attention.
However, there's no time to think about that now. The most important thing is to save their young master first. "Sir, I don't know what our young master has done to offend you. I beg of you, please show mercy and spare him. If there's anything, you can speak to me,"
Fu Mo Han was too lazy to listen to Song Secretary's verbose and useless talk, he coldly interrupted him, "Where is Lao Zheng Why didn't he come"sted that He Shumei knew about her affairs and lied, saying, "Mo Han is busy now, it's normal for me not to see him."He Shumei let out a sneer, a mocking expression on her face. "At this point in time...