"Zhang Hao, I am Fan Tong."

An indifferent voice sounded.

It was colder than the tone my girlfriend used when she said she was breaking up.

"My son has already told me what happened."

"I won't talk nonsense to you either."

"Give me some face and let this matter go."

Zhang Hao looked unhappy.

Ouch, what a fool!

I'm going to give you some face.

You are considered a fool.

Do I know you very well?

I really don’t know who gave you the confidence, Liang Jingru?

"What if I say no?"

Fan Tong said sternly: "Boy, if you don't eat the toast, you will be fined."

Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows and glared: "What, are you a dog? You still want to bite me."

Fan Tong: "Just wait for me! I will make you regret it..."

Dududu~

Zhang Hao hung up the phone directly.

But the next second.

Jingle bell bell~

The phone rang again.

Looking at the screen, it was still a call from Fan Tong.

Gan!

Zhang Hao was a little impatient, but still answered the call.

Before he could speak, Fan Tong's voice came.

And his tone became more polite.

"Xiao Zhang, I haven't finished speaking yet, why did you hang up?"

"You really don't have martial ethics."

Zhang Hao smiled disdainfully.

This old guy is going to be tough. If he can't do it hard, he can't do it softly.

Although I like to eat soft food.

But it depends on who is right.

"I have nothing to say to you, so don't waste your time and have an interview!"

Fan Tong said kindly: "You boy, why do you have such a bad temper?"

"As expected of Zhang Chaoyang's son, you have the same temper as your father."

"Maybe you don't know, but your father and I know each other."

"You were only three years old at that time, and I hugged you."

"Xiao Zhang, give your uncle some face and let this matter go."

Zhang Hao snorted coldly:

"Don't get too close to me, I won't do it."

"Fan Jian must go to jail, even if Jesus comes, it will be useless, I said so!"

Fan Tong on the other side looked angry.

Although I was very angry, there was nothing I could do.

After all, the son broke the law and must bear corresponding legal responsibilities.

Even finding a relationship is useless.

Because Zhang Hao is an anchor with millions of fans.

Once it is exposed and triggers public opinion on the Internet, you may also be ruined.

Thinking of this, Fan Tong suppressed his anger and said calmly:

"Well, as long as you don't hold me accountable, I can meet any of your conditions."

Zhang Hao's lips curved into a wicked smile.

"real?"

Fan Tong: "Of course it's true, I do what I say!"

Zhang Hao: "Okay, you give me 100 billion."

"What! One hundred billion!"

Fan Tong glared angrily: "You really dare to open your mouth like a lion, why don't you say you want one trillion?"

Zhang Hao: "One trillion is fine, I have no objection."

Fan Tong was about to explode.

"Go away, you."

"If I give you one trillion, I might as well have another one."

Zhang Hao said lightly: "Then you can have another one."

Fan Tong gritted his teeth angrily.

He took a deep breath to calm down his anger.

"Zhang Hao, let me advise you: young people should not be too arrogant!"

"I just want to ask you if we can have a good talk!"

"No need to talk!"

Zhang Hao replied with two words and hung up the phone directly.

Immediately, Fan Tong's mobile phone number was added to the blacklist.

At this time, Mr. Su asked:

"Xiao Zhang, who are you talking to on the phone? You have such a bad temper."

Zhang Hao said truthfully: "Fan Tong."

Mr. Su immediately frowned: "Fan Tong? Why is he calling you?"

"Could it be that I want to partner with you in the pharmaceutical business?"

Before Zhang Hao could explain, he was interrupted by Grandpa Zhao.

"No need to ask, it must be because of his son Fan Jian."

"Xiao Zhang, no matter how Fan Tong pleads, don't agree."

"Because this person is too indifferent."

"His son is nothing either."

"Both father and son, one is more indifferent than the other."

"I really agree with that sentence, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

Zhang Hao smiled lightly and said:

"Don't worry, Grandpa Zhao, I will definitely let him be punished by law."

"By the way, did Brother Guang tell you that he was deceived by Fan Jian when he bought fake antiques?"

Grandpa Zhao nodded.

"Said."

"Because of this, I hate the Fan family father and son so much."

"No matter how much money Fan Tong gives you."

"Even if I kneel down and beg you, you will never agree, you know."

Zhang Hao said shit to Ingrid: "OK, nopurua Bu Le Mu~"
To be continued...