The middle-aged man is uh, call and ask?

What's going on with this kid?

Since he knew Zhao Yiyu, he still dared to say this. If he really made a phone call, would this kid still be able to take advantage of it?

Or is this guy who thought he wouldn't dare to call so he said so?

Or is it actually because I think I don’t know Zhao Yiyu, which is exaggerating?

That's why I said that because I don't believe that I know Zhao Yiyu?

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Boy, Mr. Zhao and I are very familiar with each other. His brother-in-law is my classmate and friend, and we have a close relationship."

"Oh, try calling and ask him."

Ling Fei said lightly.

The middle-aged man frowned: "Boy, I really know him."

"I didn't say I didn't believe it."

Ling Fei Road.

The middle-aged man looked calm: "Boy, don't shed tears without seeing the coffin, right?"

Ling Fei said lightly: "Let's talk about it after you hit me, depending on whether he is willing to give me the things."

"Swish...to put it bluntly, isn't it just that I don't believe it?

OK, I will call you now and let you see the coffin and see if you cry!”

A middle-aged man said this after all, he thought Ling Fei didn't believe it.

Ling Fei shook his head indifferently. This man has really poor understanding.

The middle-aged man picked up the phone and called Zhao Yiyu directly. Yes, really! What he thought now was that giving gifts is very important. The key is that this gift is definitely Zhao Yiyu’s favorite thing, and it’s nothing to call Zhao Yiyu.

Even, because of this gift, Zhao Yiyu couldn't help but pay more attention to him.

The phone beeps, and the middle-aged man's heart thumps.

In fact, he had never called Zhao Yiyu, but had called the secretary.

Call Zhao Yiyu, his relationship is really not here.

Only when he has a relationship with Zhao Yiyu is concerned, what qualifications does he have to call Zhao Yiyu all day long?

In order to suppress the tension in his heart, the middle-aged man looked at Ling Fei coldly: "Young man, now I have called and turn on hands-free, so that you can listen carefully! I know that it is amazing, don't be so arrogant in the future. Some people, if you can't afford to offend, you can't afford to offend, don't speak without restraint, be careful when speaking."

Ling Fei was indifferent, his face remained unchanged.

"You..." As he said that, the middle-aged man suddenly changed his face and connected?

"Hey, hello, who are you?"

Zhao Yiyu's full of breath spread from the other end of the phone.

The middle-aged man hurriedly smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao, it's me, Wang Liyuan, and Chen Xiang's classmate."

"Oh, it's Chen Xiang's classmate, I remember you."

Zhao Yiyu said.

The middle-aged man looked at Ling Fei with a little uncomfortable face. He just said that he had been intimate with his relationship. I remember that there was a gap between you and you and you were intimate with each other.

The hands-free has been released, what else can he do?

Although it is a bit embarrassing, the main purpose is not to be related to Zhao Yiyu. As long as it can be related to it, everything is easy to say.

It is better than anything else to shock Ling Fei! His purpose now is to compete for this folding fan.

"It's like this Mr. Zhao. Don't you like to collect some four treasures of the study?

I saw a folding fan from a famous man in the previous dynasty, so I wanted to buy it."

The middle-aged man said carefully.

"oh?"

Zhao Yiyu's eyes lit up. What a folding fan of a famous man in the previous dynasty?

After thinking about it, Zhao Yiyu still shook his head, "You can't accept it."

Wang Liyuan's heart moved and said he was a bad word. How could he say he gave it to him in person?

What's the relationship between him and Zhao Yiyu?

Not suitable.

“That’s right, aren’t your birthday tonight?

This is your birthday gift, I bought it for you by my classmate Chen Xiang.

He is your brother-in-law, and your brother-in-law cannot let you down.”

Wang Liyuan smiled.

Zhao Yiyu smiled when he heard this: "Okay, if it's Chen Xiang's, I'll take it."

"But Mr. Zhao, there is something else."

Wang Liyuan looked at Ling Fei with a provocative look in his eyes.

Ling Fei's expression was a bit interesting and interesting.

"What else?"

Zhao Yiyu was in a good mood when he heard the folding fan and asked with a smile.

"I'm going to grab this folding fan with me. I told you to give it to... Oh, I'll give it to Chen Xiang and then to you, but he still wants to grab it.

This folding fan is very rare. I have traveled all over the new city, and there is only one handful. How can I give it to others at will?"

Wang Li is far away.

Zhao Yiyu pondered when he heard this: "This is the case, just discuss it. Just say you want to give it to someone... He will agree."

Zhao Yiyu is giving away the words and giving them to others, whom should I give them to?

This is worth pondering.

Saying this sentence can basically make many people give up.

Wang Liyuan smiled bitterly: "Mr. Zhao, if he could, he would have given up long ago. Even if I talked about the situation, he still disagreed.

I can't do anything, so I'm worried about calling you."

"oh?"

Zhao Yiyu paused for a moment, "Since that's the case, let me talk to him a few words."

Wang Liyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Ling Fei coldly: "Okay, then I'll take your phone to you."

Wang Liyuan handed the phone to Ling Fei. The elderly female clerk next to him looked down and said nothing. Don’t get involved in this matter. The big guy is really here! “Hey, boy, Mr. Zhao wants to talk to you!”

Wang Li was in a long journey, with a little coldness on the corner of his mouth.

Ling Fei picked up his phone as if he was smiling and said lightly: "Hey."

"Hey, little brother, I'm Zhao Yiyu. This is the case. My friend wants this folding fan. Can you give me someone Zhao to us?"

Zhao Yiyu spoke very politely, but he had an indescribable domineering feeling that made people compel him to agree based on his momentum.

Wang Liyuan looked sarcastic, what did he say earlier?

He must not listen. Now he asked Zhao Yiyu to call him in person. Didn’t he ask for trouble?

Ling Fei spoke slowly when he heard this: "Zhao Yiyu, you want my things too."

Crack—                                                             �

The older female clerk was stunned. Ling Fei actually talked to Zhao Yiyu like this! This is Zhao Yiyu! Where did he get the courage?

Do you want to die?

Wang Liyuan was happy. This kid is so stupid. He still dares to say this now! He is looking for death! No one knows what Zhao Yiyu looks like now and what kind of mood he is now! He was stunned, really dumbfounded! The sound in his ears is very familiar, so familiar that he can't forget it. The voice of the young man like a god of killing! It's absolutely, he can't admit his mistake! "Your voice... sounds very familiar."

Zhao Yiyu's voice was trembling when he said this.

"Mr. Zhao has forgotten so much. It seems that I, Mr. Ling, don't see you."

Ling Fei said indifferently.

"boom!"

Zhao Yiyu's mind roared. It was him, it was him! “What, you want my stuff?”

Ling Fei asked again.

"A kid looking for death."

Wang Liyuan sneered.

“Ah haha.”

Zhao Yiyu smiled awkwardly, "It's Mr. Ling. I didn't expect that the flood rushed to the Dragon King Temple and just happened to hit me. How could I grab what you want? Yours are naturally yours."
Chapter completed!