After hearing that familiar voice.
Fu Ximing, who was standing in the classroom, froze.
How could this trash be holding Liu Zongming's cell phone
Bo Jiu was still laughing, with a deep and pleasant voice: "To be honest, I'm really curious. When people call you Young Master Fu, don't you think it's a slap in the face? Your name is not on the family tree of the Fu family, oh , By the way, it should be said that even your mother didn't marry into the Fu family, it's a pity that she has planned for so many years, and in the end she still has to live outside and become a third child."
"You!" Fu Ximing stood up angrily, slammed his fingers, and grabbed the carbon pen in his hand, his voice seemed to come out of his teeth: "Bo Jiu, what do you think you are, you I thought your mother was something. The whole family came from the countryside. Dad didn’t want your mother for a long time. Shouting in front of me? Where did you get your confidence?"
Compared to Fu Ximing's panic, Bo Jiu's voice was much lazier: "Fu Ximing, go back and tell Fu Zhongyi to return all the shares and property, and my mother will kick him immediately. Find out who owns it. Who doesn't let go of things, and, Fu illegitimate son, if you want to fight, come here in person and ask someone else to do it for you, isn't it funny?"
After Bo Jiu said this, he hung up the phone, threw the phone back into Liu Zongming's arms, put on a mask with his head tilted, and there was still a wicked smile in his exposed eyes, and he just casually put on his school uniform Pockets, walked out of the alley slowly, with a cool and beautiful back, as if she didn't beat someone just now, but fed some kitten on the side of the road.
Fu Ximing was so angry that his handsome face became extremely cold, and he wanted to reply a few more words, but found that the other party had already closed the line, which made him even more unbearable, but when he called again, the person had already changed .
It was Liu Zongming who had just stood up and answered the phone: "Young Master Fu."
"What's going on here?" Fu Ximing lowered his voice, his eyes were terribly gloomy: "Why would that trash use your mobile phone to call me? Didn't you say it was all over?"
Liu Zongming grinned his teeth in pain, and felt guilty: "I... Fu Shao, it's not me, it's Bo Jiu, he doesn't know where he learned his hands and feet, and he beats people so hard that my legs are almost crushed!" He broke his kick, and that day... In fact, seven or eight of us didn't surround him that day, and we were beaten by him for a few days... "
"Enough." Fu Ximing's eyes became more poisonous the more he listened: "Everyone knows how incompetent that pervert is, seven or eight people can't surround him? Don't talk about these things, if you can't do it well, just do it." not good!"
"Young Master Fu, really, I'm not trying to shirk responsibility, this hooker is really difficult to deal with now!" Liu Zongming was still desperately explaining.
Helpless, the arrogant Fu Ximing didn't want to listen to his rhetoric at all.
It never occurred to Fu Ximing that he had sworn to spend money to teach Bo Jiu a lesson, and in the end, it was the other party who called him on his mobile phone.
To Fu Ximing, this was a slap in the face.
The burning sensation and anger on his face didn't disappear until he sat back in his seat.
At the same time, the students of No. 1 Middle School had entered the examination room one after another.
The monthly exam to determine whether you can successfully participate in the e-sports competition has officially begun...