"Come?"

Dong Fushan glanced at Chu Mufeng, shrugged indifferently, and said calmly: "Isn't he your relative? He is not an outsider, it's okay."

"Besides, what we are going to talk about is also very important. It's just right for Mr. Zhuang to check it out. Do you think so?"

"Brother Dong, let's change the place!" Zhuang Yongle said a little embarrassedly.

"What's up?"

Zhuang Zhishu also felt something was wrong, so he asked tightly.

"Old Mr. Wang is actually not a big deal. Just Brother Zhuang asked me to help me operate so that he could be promoted to director of the Bureau of Commerce."

Dong Fushan raised his finger and said it directly.

Zhuang Zhishu's face sank.

What does Zhuang Zhishu, a family of scholarly families pay the most attention to?

It is the backbone of a literati!

It's the backbone!

It’s self-esteem and self-improvement!

He always felt that it was understandable that Zhuang Yongle was unwilling to inherit Chinese studies. Although he was disappointed, he would not show much disgust.

After all, everyone has the freedom and power to choose. Even if he is his, it doesn’t matter if he has to force him.

But you, Zhuang Yongle, have a basic bottom line in doing things?

Even if you are unwilling to inherit Chinese studies, you shouldn’t ruin my reputation as a dealer, right?

Who doesn’t know what kind of character Dong Fushan has?

Collude with the powerful, full of bandits, oppress the people, seek profits, be vicious, and do everything evil...

You...how dare you interact with such a person? You even ask him to help you run the position of director?

Don't you know that if it really works, your reputation will be completely destroyed.

How can an official go further without a reputation?

Are you so short-sighted?

If you weren't extremely stupid, you should be able to see the purpose of Dong Fushan doing this?

It was clearly the matter that you two could negotiate in private, so he insisted on coming to our dealer and telling it in front of me, what was the purpose of?

I am humiliated you! I am humiliated my dealer!

In order to revenge your wife Shi Duanjing chose you and eliminate his love, hate and love!

You are simply humiliating yourself!

Chu Mufeng next to him had a cold light on his face, and he had known his background for a long time.

Dong Fushan, you are so brave, you actually ran to my grandfather’s door and ran away!

I look down on Zhuang Yongle, but he is my uncle after all. I can ignore him, but I can't tolerate you being so mean!

What's more, are you just humiliating Zhuang Yongle? You are clearly aiming at the reputation of the dealer, and want to completely smash the banker's signature of the scholarly family!

It seems to be helping, but it is actually digging a hole. It is really sinister!

Dong Fushan, Dong Fushan, the Dong family behind you started their own business with the power of Dong Peiyu!

It seems that you have too many good days and are a little drifty. If you don’t find out clearly, you will dare to come to the door to provoke unscrupulously.

Then I will let you know what it means to hit a iron plate today!

"Yongle, is there anything wrong with this?" Zhuang Zhishu looked over sideways with his eyes cold.

"Father!" Zhuang Yongle hesitated.

"Brother Zhuang, this is not a shameful thing, there is nothing that cannot be said. I will tell you that the position of the director you like is, but many people are thinking about it."

"Not only a few deputy directors in your bureau, but others also want to go over and sit there. After all, that position is very rich."

When Dong Fushan said this, he raised his chin slightly and said proudly: "So you'd better make a decision quickly if you want me to help."

"If you want it, say it now, I will help you operate it. That's not me, Dong, who boasted that as long as I take action, this position will definitely be yours. Of course, if you don't want to ask me to take action, just pretend that I have never been to your dealer."

"Mr. Dong, let's talk about it in detail in another place?" Zhuang Qiuye begged with a little look on his face.

“Just say it here.”

Dong Fushan pointed out of the door and said with some meaning: "Didn't Mr. Zhuang say this before, saying that the Zhuang family acts openly and speaks to others in everything! Do you think so? Duan Jing!"

Quiet?

Shi Duanjing was also standing at the entrance of the hall at this moment, with a very embarrassed expression.

She didn't expect Dong Fushan to do this. She originally thought that as long as Zhuang Yongle acted black, she would do it, but now it seems that Dong Fushan didn't mean to help well at all.

He must have misled Zhuang Qiuye, just to humiliate Zhuang Yongle and Shi Duanjing.

"Enough, I won't ask you for this!"

Just when the scene was a bit stiff, Zhuang Yongle suddenly spoke in shock, staring at Dong Fushan, and said with a firm and decisive attitude: "Brother Dong, you can leave."

"Ha ha!"

Hearing this, Dong Fushan laughed to the sky, laughing unscrupulously, and the fat on his face began to shake.

"Zhuang Yongle, don't you think it's a bit late for you to say this now? If you say you want to ask, I will ask, and if you want not ask, I won't ask?"

"I'll throw my words here. If you don't ask me for it, let alone the position of director, even the position of deputy director you are now in will be removed!"

"You..." Zhuang Yongle's face suddenly turned red.

"Dong Fushan, are you enough?"

Shi Duanjing walked in, looking at him with anger: "Dong Fushan, I know you resent us husband and wife, but the past has passed long ago, why are you so upset?"

"past?"

When Dong Fushan heard this, he immediately became ferocious when he laughed, his eyes looking at Shi Duanjing were filled with indifference and anger.

"Shi Duanjing, what you said is light. You opened your mouth and said that this matter was over. Do you think it is possible? I have never forgotten how you treated me at the beginning and how you two treated me."

"As the saying goes, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Hehe, my Dong family is now better than your dealer. Your dealer is just a family that only knows how to study hard. What power can you have in this Gusu city?"

"I don't know what was wrong with you at that time, so I chose him not to choose me! But none of these matters. What's important is that I came here today to retaliate against your betrayal of me!"

"Zhuang Qiuye, I have to thank you for this matter. It's not your recommendation that I can take revenge so quickly!"

"You..." Zhuang Qiuye felt ashamed.

"Haha!" Dong Fushan laughed wildly like a villain.

"Oriental Locust!"

"exist!"

"Put your mouth!"

"yes!"

At this moment, a extremely cold voice suddenly came, and Dongfang Huai, who had been standing behind Chu Mufeng, walked straight to Dong Fushan.

In his astonished eyes, he slapped him hard without saying a word.

"Bang!"

Dong Fushan, who could not dodge, was slapped back a few steps on the spot by this big ear shave, and his whole left face felt burning and painful.

"You... who are you? You dare to hit me. Do you know who I am? Do you want to die?"

"Continue!" Chu Mufeng said carelessly.

Dongfang Huai continued to walk forward, and at the same time, two subordinates had already stood up on the left and right sides, controlling Dong Fushan like an eagle catching a chicken.

Bang...bang...bang!

Then there was a slap.

Dongfang Huai did not show any mercy at all. He tried his best to beat Dong Fushan’s face in a blink of an eye, making him red and swollen like a cooked pig’s head.

"Let me go...let me go!"

"Zhuang Yongle, you dare to let me hit me!"

"Don't...stop hitting, let me go!"

From the beginning of being arrogant and begging for mercy later, Dong Fushan was unable to survive for a minute.

He was really confused. He didn't know where this young man came from, but he actually made people attack without saying a word.

Don’t the banker like to reason?

Is this a change in temperament?

Seeing this scene in front of you, Zhuang Yongle had long been as dumb as a wooden chicken.
To be continued...