Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 309 Put on a sack and beat me up (2)

She ignored all the confessions and just pretended she didn't hear them.

This time the dumbfounded person was Feng Wuze, who looked at Qiao Luo with a puzzled expression.

Why didn't she follow the routine?
Is it because he is not attractive enough?

It shouldn't be, he is no worse than Long Beijue.

"Half." At this point, he didn't intend to hide it anymore.

After all, his father is here, if he dares to lie, his father will be the first to punish him.

Qiao Luo then asked, "What's the other half?"

Feng Wuze answered irrelevantly, "You really don't want to be with me?"

Qiao Luo's brows and eyes were indifferent, and his tone was choking, "How much do you think you can take from me?"

Feng Wuze was stunned, unable to react for a while, "What?"

Qiao Luo said coldly, "If you resist the beating, I can think about it."

Touching the coldness in her eyes, Feng Wuze choked.

Fight against?

He was slapped twice just now, and his thigh was still aching. If he was beaten up by her, would he still be able to survive?

Asking this question obviously meant not giving him a chance, and he didn't believe that she might have beaten Long Beijue.

Thinking this way from the bottom of his heart, he said so, looking at Long Beijue, "How do you know that he will resist beating?"

Qiao Luo said unhurriedly, "How do I know, there is no need to tell you."

Feng Wuze snorted, obviously partial.

Seeing that the topic was about to go off track, Qiao Luo asked, "What is the other half?"

Feng Wuze pursed his lips, and looked at Long Beijue teasingly, "The other half can only blame Young Master Long for having too many peach blossoms."

Too much peach blossom?

A light flashed in Qiao Luo's mind, and he already had a rough candidate in his heart.

She turned her head to look at Long Beijue, and the two exchanged glances, both thinking of going to one place.

Feng Wuze glanced at the two of them, and said, "Looking at your expressions, I should have already guessed it."

Mrs. Long and the others watched the three of them play riddles, but they were still confused.

"How did Yun Ruoxiang benefit you?" Qiao Luo asked.

Yun Ruoxiang?
Mrs. Long's face darkened, it seemed that the girl of the Yun family still hadn't given up.

Feng Wuze put his hands in his pockets, "The exchange condition for [-]% of the Yun Group's shares is the rumors circulating outside."

"She thought that based on these rumors alone, Mrs. Long would object to you being with Long Beijue and prevent you from entering the Long family's gate. In this way, she would have a chance."

Long Beijue's eyebrows turned cold, what a Yun family.

Qiao Luo looked at Feng Wuze faintly, with a mocking sneer on the corner of his lips, "You take ten percent of the shares and help her create rumors about me?"

"Based on this, you should be regarded as Yun Ruoxiang's accomplice."

After the words fell, two cold eyes fell on him.

Feng Wuze secretly thought something was wrong, worried about being hit by the two of them in mixed doubles, he quickly explained, "Hey, wait a minute."

"I'm not an accomplice, I'm helping you."

"help me?"

She believed him to be evil, she clearly wanted to watch a play.

"That's right, the world can learn from you. I really want to help you." Feng Wuze nodded, and almost raised three fingers to swear.

"I know you will find me sooner or later, so I plan to let the rumors spread for two days to confuse Yun Ruoxiang, and then come out to expose her conspiracy."

Unexpectedly, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and was destroyed by his father's sudden killing.

Qiao Luo asked, "Where is the evidence?"

"I have already obtained the [-]% share transfer document, and Yun Ruoxiang has also signed it." Feng Wuze said.

"And I called you that day, and you hung up on me."

Speaking of the latter, his tone was a little more resentful.

Qiao Luo gave him a sideways look, so it was her fault.

"I gave you a chance to talk on the phone that day, but you didn't say it yourself." Long Beijue looked at him sharply, and said in a cold voice, "You still have the nerve to blame others."

Feng Wuze's eyes widened, as if he had discovered a new continent, "You eavesdropped on our phone call, did you hang up the phone?"

Long Beijue frowned, "Whoever is with you and us, pay attention to your words."

He listens aboveboard, where eavesdropping is needed.

Feng Wuze laughed angrily, "I'll just say us, I'll just say it."

He wouldn't let him speak, but if he insisted on speaking, he would piss him off.

Feng Heng turned his head slightly, he didn't see it.

He gave birth to this bastard son, really...

So embarrassing.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Mrs. Long and said, "Old lady, Wuze did not do this properly. I will definitely punish him when I go back. I will pay you for it here."

Mrs. Long waved her hand, "Xiao Luo is mainly hurt by this incident. Those rumors are really too much for a little girl like her."

"Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, I will not interfere. It depends on how Beijue and Xiaoluo deal with it."

Hearing this, Feng Heng looked at Qiao Luo, and he could see that the key to calming down this matter was that this man named Qiao Luo had the final say.

He reminded, "Wu Ze, why don't you hurry up and say sorry to Miss Qiao."

Feng Wuze muttered, "Obviously it's not all my fault."

The urging voice came again, "Ze Wu."

Feng Wuze got a headache when he heard that, and said to Qiao Luo, "I'm sorry."

Qiao Luo said in a cool voice, "Not sincere enough."

"It's not enough." Long Beijue agreed.

The corners of Feng Wuze's lips trembled, "Then what do you two want?"

Qiao Luo glanced at Long Beijue, then turned to look at him again, "Can you box?"

Feng Wuze raised his head, and said in a somewhat embarrassing tone, "Of course."

Qiao Luo said, "Then how about you fight with Jue?"

"I'm fighting with him?" Feng Wuze raised his voice with disbelief on his face.

Why didn't she just tell him to send him to his door to be a balloon for Long Beijue.

Do you really think he is that stupid?

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, "Don't you dare?"

"Long Beijue, don't use aggressive tactics, it won't work for me." Feng Wuze sneered.

"Rude people like to do things, this young master is different from you."

Long Beijue listened quietly to his sophistry, with a playful smile on his lips.

"If you want to play, play it more elegantly." Feng Wuze continued, "Horseback archery, you can choose whatever you want."

Stop talking nonsense with him, Qiao Luo said, "Where is the contract?"

Feng Wuze pretended to be stupid and said, "What contract?"

"Don't pretend to be confused." Qiao Luo's voice was cold, changing the indifference just now.

If it wasn't for his father's sake, she would have put a sack on him and beat him up.

"Yi'an, drag him here." Long Beijue said in a low voice.

"Oh." Long Yi'an rolled up his sleeves, and was about to walk towards Feng Wuze aggressively.

Feng Wuze had also experienced Long Yi'an's supernatural power. Last time, he sprained his arm and let him lie at home to recuperate for a week.

Regarding this, Feng Wuze already had psychological shadows, "Wait, I'll give it, can I still do it?"

A family of bandits, too tyrannical.

(End of this chapter)