Chapter 393

Lao Han stood and watched the morning full of laughter. He couldn't help laughing.

Since the young master fell in love, the whole person has changed.

However, it is a change for the better.

Every time he thought about it, he couldn't help telling his wife, but as soon as he thought about the young master's cold face, Lao Han backed out.

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rings. Lao Han takes a look at the phone number on the mobile phone, hands the phone to Xi Muhan, attaches it to his ear and whispers: "young master, it's Ouyang's phone."

Xi Muhan looked out of the window and sneered, "how can you be so impatient?"

Turning to look at Yu Qiqi, Mo Mou is full of doting, "I go out to answer the phone, you have breakfast."

Big hand rubs Yu Qiqi's hair, she nods cleverly, "good."

……

"Master Xi, it's not easy to get through to you!"

The old man's voice could not tell whether it was displeasure or irony.

The old man Ouyang on the other side of the phone is sitting in the dark study. He has a cigar in his hand. The smoke makes his old face look a little gloomy and terrifying.

"Well, I'm busy."

“……”

Stinky boy really doesn't know heaven and earth.

Old Ouyang snorted coldly, "do you have time now?"

Xi Muhan sat on the single sofa on the balcony, his legs felt elegant, looked at his watch, and then slowly said: "only five minutes."

Ouyang's hand holding the cigar was tight. Countless times, he wanted to hang up Xi Muhan's phone directly.

He has been in a high position for so many years, and no one has ever dared to talk to him so unreasonably. Even if he has, that person has already gone to hell.

But thinking of his grandson, who grew up as a child, Mr. Ouyang resisted the impulse to cut off the phone and asked: "well, I want to ask, how can master Xi let go of my grandson?"

These days, Mr. Ouyang didn't want to save his grandson.

However, no matter which road he takes, he will be blocked in the end. Not only people are not rescued, but also a lot of financial resources are consumed.

Xi Muhan is like a young man with a veil, which makes you unable to see through and feel through.

The Xi family seems to have cast a Vajra mask. No matter how he attacks, he can't get in.

The company also made a lot of mistakes. Ouyang Hao rushed to deal with them.

I don't know why. Old Ouyang has a feeling that Xi Muhan is behind the scenes of what they have suffered these days.

As a last resort, Ouyang can only call Xi Muhan again.

Xi Muhan raised a sneer from the corner of his lips. "Your grandson has caused serious mental and psychological damage to my girlfriend, so do you think I will let him go easily?"

"What compensation do you want?"

Xi Muhan didn't talk nonsense with him either. His deep eyes flashed a cruel meaning, "I want the land in the west of the city."

"What?" Ouyang old man's hand shook fiercely, and the cigar burning ash fell on the back of his hand. He didn't even feel it. "Xi Muhan, you're a lion's mouth."

He thought about Xi Muhan's many demands, but he never thought that he would want the land in the west of the city.

He spent a lot of money to photograph the land in the west of the city and planned to build the largest entertainment city in X city. Unexpectedly, Xi Muhan would dig away his heart as soon as he opened his mouth. How could Ouyang not be shocked.