Chapter 545

Fanhaolong's eyes stare like copper bells, and he has the heart to kill Lin Fei and Zhou Yang.

He was beaten by two poor losers.

"My cousin Fan Yu told me that he would bring people to my house tomorrow." After he hung up the phone, Jiang Yuyan came up and asked, "Hao long, how are you?"

"Yes." The ferocious smile on fan Haolong's face was a little more intense.

Then, fan Haolong continued: "tomorrow morning, I will bring people to your house, you wait."

"Well." Fan Yu nodded.

"Cousin, you help me finish this. I'll invite you to eat in Wangjiang Hotel." Fan Haolong said with a smile.

At the thought of such a picture, fan Haolong was excited.

At this moment, he had imagined in his mind that Lin Fei and Zhou Yang would kneel in front of him, shivering.

Hearing this, fan Haolong couldn't help laughing grimly.

Then, he patted his chest and promised, "Haolong, I'll bring those two poor losers who beat you tomorrow and let you handle them."

"Hao long, it's just a little thing." Fan Yufeng light cloud light smile.

Only in this way can he feel better.

Two dogs are the same.

He wants to see Lin Fei and Zhou Yang, the two poor losers, kneel in front of him and beg for mercy. They are humble like

for a second. He doesn't want to wait any longer.

"Cousin, you must help me and teach those two poor losers a lesson!" Fan Haolong's eyes are full of malice.

He can make two poor losers kneel in front of his cousin fan Haolong in minutes.

Don't the two poor losers who beat his cousin don't know how to write death?

His cousin fan Haolong is a rich second generation. His family is rich and powerful. How could it be that he was beaten by two poor losers?

"What? You were beaten by two poor losers? " On the other end of the phone, Fan Yu seemed incredible.

"Cousin, I was beaten by two poor losers." Fan Haolong's nostrils were like an old ox, panting heavily.

The phone is on.

Soon.

Fan Yu is the manager of leopard financial company. He is in Songjiang city. He has a little energy. There are more than ten people under his hand.

And fan Haolong took out the phone and called his cousin Fan Yu.

Lin Fei no longer said anything more. He took Zhou Yang and went to his Rolls Royce phantom.

"Wishful thinking." Fan Haolong snorted.

At that time, he believed that fan Haolong would listen to him.

Then he asked everyone to stop working with van der Waals.

At this time, he planned to invite the famous people of Songjiang city to have dinner in Wangjiang Hotel.

He has his own way to deal with fan Haolong.

"Soon, you will kneel down in front of Zhou Ming and apologize and lose money to Zhou Ming." Lin Fei's mouth pulled out a strange arc.

"You will pay for your actions." Jiang YuYan's angry nose is crooked. She widens her eyes and stares at Lin Fei and Zhou Yang without blinking.

"Even if I die, I can't apologize and lose money to Zhou Ming." Fan Haolong's every word, there is no room for discussion in his voice.

"I just want to ask you, now, are you going to apologize and lose money to Zhou Ming?" Lin Fei looks directly at fan Haolong and asks coldly.

Look.

At the same time, there was a confident smile on his face.

"Fan Yu, he's under Yang Bao!" Jiang Yuyan exclaimed. Her eyes toward fan Haolong were filled with admiration. She felt that she had made a wise choice to choose with fan Haolong.