Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 302 Eat a Meal of Rattan Braised Pork (2)

"Yes."

The guards were expressionless and grabbed one with each hand, showing no room for mercy.

"Old lady..."

The servants cried and shouted, Mrs. Long turned her back and walked back.

"Old lady, please slow down." Rong Gu followed beside her, fearing that she would fall, so she hurriedly helped her up.

Mrs. Long's face was cold, "Who is the current head of the Feng family?"

Rong Gu, "Feng Wuze."

"Feng Heng's son?"

"Yes."

Mrs. Long frowned. She had seen Feng Wuze once or twice when she was young, and she was a pretty good child.

But now...

Humph.

Back in the living room, Mrs. Long picked up the phone book and looked for Feng Heng's phone number.

While flipping through the book, she instructed, "Gu Rong, call Bei Jue first and ask him what's going on."

Aunt Rong said hello, and went to the side to make a phone call.

After searching for a long time, I finally found the phone.

Mrs. Long picked up the landline and poked the number vigorously with her fingers.

The phone was connected, and a male voice rang out from the other end.

"Which one?"

Mrs. Long said, "It's me."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, his voice was somewhat surprised, "Mrs. Long, why are you free to call me today?"

Mrs. Long didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly, "Feng Heng, what does your son mean by saying that my little Luo is the lone star of the gods, and that his life is hard to beat me. Is this too much?"

Bewildered by the words, Feng Heng didn't react for a while, "Xiao Luo?"

"It's my Beijue's daughter-in-law."

During the speech, she directly put Qiao Luo in the camp of her family.

Suddenly, Feng Heng had heard about Long Beijue's girlfriend.

Before he could speak, Mrs. Long's voice came from the phone again, with a bit of anger, "Feng Heng, isn't it a little inappropriate for your Feng family to act like this? Don't you know how much it hurts a little girl in her early twenties?"

Feng Heng accepted it hastily, "Mrs. Long, I don't know much about this matter. Don't get excited. I will definitely investigate this matter and give you an explanation."

Hearing that his attitude was not bad, Mrs. Long's face warmed up a bit.

Her tone became gentle, "Then I would like to trouble you to clarify the rumors as soon as possible. Xiao Luo is the future young lady of our Long family. You also understand the temper of Beijue. It will not be good if it destroys the harmony between our two families."

"Okay, I'll check right away." Feng Heng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and scolded Feng Wuze from the bottom of his heart.

This stinky boy would go to the house to uncover tiles after three days without a fight, and caused him a mess when he went out.

After finishing the call, Feng Heng dialed his son's number without delay.

Unexpectedly, it shut down.

He was so angry that his face was blue, he raised the phone and was about to drop it, but then he thought it was his phone and put it down again.

This bastard dared to turn off the phone for him.

If you don't give him a meal of rattan braised pork, it's absolutely impossible.

He rushed out the door and walked out aggressively.

……

The sky is clear, and the howling cold wind reveals a biting coolness.

After receiving a call from Rong Gu, Qiao Luo was still half asleep.

After listening to the content of the rumor, she just hummed lightly, surprisingly calm.

Those who don't know are also because she listened to other people's affairs.

On the other hand, the driver beside him had a complexion darker than coal, and his cold eyes quenched his anger.

(End of this chapter)