Zhang Mo circled around the Camaro, pushed aside Zhu Wei who was following behind him, grabbed his collar, and asked fiercely: "Who has a life-or-death feud with you?"
Zhang Mo slapped him in the face: "You don't even know who it is, so what the hell are you saying? Call the police! Are you blinded by such an obvious revenge and vicious case?"
Soon, after the father and son connected on the phone, they only had a fierce quarrel and almost cursed each other. Both parties were extremely unhappy.
Then Zhang Mo slapped them both in the face and led them away, proving that even he couldn't deal with them!
Zhu Wei trembled: "How could I know..."
Zhang Guoli really felt physically and mentally haggard. I used to have to wipe my son's butt when his son pooped. He wiped it for decades. Now he is old and doesn't want to do such a thing anymore. He wants to let the police take Zhang Mo away. He will be locked up in prison for the rest of his life and will not be released!
This thing is really a big joke, a big farce. A group of people came to stand up for the car owner viciously, but ended up beating the car owner and leaving. The people around who were watching the joke were completely unable to control themselves. They suppressed their laughter until the group of people Leave and finally laugh out loud.
Yang An heard it from the side and his ears twitched slightly. If it was Zhang Guoli who took the initiative to call, he could actually chat with him for a few more words. He did look down on Zhang Mo, but Zhang Guoli was a senior he liked and respected very much.
Zhang Mo was so angry that he slapped Qiao Li twice, turned around and kicked Zhu Wei again, and left with others cursing: "Fuck you, uncle! No one can offend this guy, what do you mean by calling me?" Use? Grass!"
Zhu Wei covered the corner of his mouth and said aggrievedly: "Brother Mo, I suspect... I suspect that a guy driving a Beijing P88888 asked someone to do it... I wanted to kick his driver..."
Qiao Li, who was standing aside in shock, was pulled by Zhang Mo and finally asked the whole story.
Zhang Mo slapped him in the face: "You don't even know who it is, so what the hell are you saying? Call the police! Are you blinded by such an obvious revenge and vicious case?"
Zhang Guoli was also stunned: "Don't you know Zhang Mo?"
The personal conflict between so and so and so and so
Zhu Wei trembled: "How could I know..."
Zhang Guoli could only tell the news online. Of course Su Rui denied it and it had nothing to do with him.
Zhu Wei did not dare to talk back. Some enthusiastic Chaoyang people did call the police just now. When the police arrived, he was unwilling to report or cooperate. The police had no choice but to take a few photos and then left.
Soon, after the father and son connected on the phone, they only had a fierce quarrel and almost cursed each other. Both parties were extremely unhappy.
At that time, when they saw the car being violently destroyed, some people in Chaoyang who were watching the excitement took photos in advance, then uploaded them to Weibo and posted them to their circle of friends, treating them as a joke.
My friend Lao Wang said: "There was a sports car parked on the road in front of Chaoyang Hospital. It was viciously smashed. The owner of the car did not report the crime. I called your son Zhang Mo. They must have known each other. As a result, Zhang Mo slapped the car owner several times. A slap in the face, a kick, and then left. The paparazzi photos were very clear, and they went viral on Weibo... Lao Zhang, I advise you to call and ask... No, don't be angry, really , you should first ask clearly what happened."
Zhu Wei covered the corner of his mouth and said aggrievedly: "Brother Mo, I suspect... I suspect that a guy driving a Beijing P88888 asked someone to do it... I wanted to kick his driver..."
At that time, when they saw the car being violently destroyed, some people in Chaoyang who were watching the excitement took photos in advance, then uploaded them to Weibo and posted them to their circle of friends, treating them as a joke.
Zhang Guoli was mentally exhausted. He held up the phone and made an embarrassed apology to the investor's boss. He quickly walked to a place where no one was around and said, "What do you mean, Lao Wang? What's wrong with him?"
The personal conflict between so and so and so and so
But it was too late to say anything. His son had legs and feet, and he was already in his 30s. Zhang Guoli could not control or stop him. When he saw the message on Moments sent by Lao Wang, the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and his body trembled. Then, it gradually reached the edge of explosion.
Reporters with super-sensitive noses also came after hearing the news and wanted to interview the car owner Zhu Wei, but Zhu Wei refused. Later, when they saw the police sending people over, Zhu Wei also refused, but the reporters were unwilling to give in and either continued to stand aside. Watch the excitement, or hide a little further away, take a telephoto camera, and plan to take some interesting things back.
Yang An made a gesture and spoke softly to Su Rui. Su Rui understood. When Zhang Guoli finished speaking, he laughed: "Director Zhang, there is a misunderstanding. It is definitely a misunderstanding. Alas, I couldn't explain clearly on the phone. Are you here now?" Where are you? Is it convenient to come to Lu Yu Tea House? Yang An and I are drinking tea, do you want to come with us? "
Zhang Mo was also on the verge of breaking out. He also received a call from a friend and learned that he had made the headlines again!
Yang An said briefly, and Zhang Guoli immediately understood. He knew that his son was innocently shot, but who told him to be so ineffective? Deserve it!
Zhang Mo was stunned, then furious, and slapped him again: "Silly, do you know whose car this car belongs to? Su Rui, do you know who it is? His father's company has assets of 200 billion, he will play with you? Still Kick him, driver! Even if you are the driver, you are not someone you can afford to offend!"
When Zhu Wei heard the number 200 billion, his vision went dark, his legs went weak, he knelt down, and then burst into tears again.
What on earth happened
Reporters love these kinds of news, especially gossip magazines. In just a short while, they almost figured out Zhu Wei’s background. He turned around and immediately published a report - "Bumblebee Camaro was completely smashed, Zhang Mo Bring someone to show up and beat up the car owner"!
Yang An said briefly, and Zhang Guoli immediately understood. He knew that his son was innocently shot, but who told him to be so ineffective? Deserve it!
Tsk tsk, the reporters are so talkative. It was clearly not Zhang Mo's fault, but the headline seemed to be that Zhang Mo led people to cause trouble, smashed cars and beat people. Zhang Mo was unwilling to take the blame - but he couldn't help it. The entertainment industry has long distrusted him, saying that he is a cancer in the entertainment industry. He has to bear the blame even if he doesn't want to!
Twenty minutes later, Zhang Guoli arrived at Lu Yu Tea House and was led by the waiter to Yang An's room.
When Zhu Wei heard the number 200 billion, his vision went dark, his legs went weak, he knelt down, and then burst into tears again.
Zhang Guoli hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "I'm here to apologize to you on Zhang Mo's behalf..."
Yang An frowned: "I saw the news on Moments. This matter has nothing to do with Zhang Mozhen. He is taking the blame for no reason. Teacher Zhang Guoli must have been ill and sought medical treatment."
Zhang Guoli called Su Rui. He is an elder, but now he took the initiative to lower his figure and his tone became very low-key: "Mr. Su, right? I am Zhang Mo's father, Zhang Guoli!"
If the son is unfilial, it is the father's fault.
The personal conflict between so and so and so and so
Zhang Mo was so angry that he slapped Qiao Li twice, turned around and kicked Zhu Wei again, and left with others cursing: "Fuck you, uncle! No one can offend this guy, what do you mean by calling me?" Use? Grass!"
After weighing the pros and cons, Zhang Guoli could only sigh and accept the facts, and said bitterly: "Sooner or later, I will be pissed to death by this unscrupulous man!"
[There is no way to avenge this. What is the concept of 200 billion? My brother, if you buy Xiangpiaopiao milk tea, you can circle the earth more than 100 times, ah, what the hell am I thinking? I...]
Yang An heard it from the side and his ears twitched slightly. If it was Zhang Guoli who took the initiative to call, he could actually chat with him for a few more words. He did look down on Zhang Mo, but Zhang Guoli was a senior he liked and respected very much.
As expected, not long after, Zhang Mo appeared, much to the delight of the reporters. For such a cancer in the entertainment industry, his appearance made this car-destroying crime even more unusual.
Su Rui and Yang An had just discussed their cooperation and were chatting and drinking tea. When he heard it was Zhang Guoli, he felt confused: "It's Director Zhang, why did you call me?"
Soon, after the father and son connected on the phone, they only had a fierce quarrel and almost cursed each other. Both parties were extremely unhappy.
As expected, not long after, Zhang Mo appeared, much to the delight of the reporters. For such a cancer in the entertainment industry, his appearance made this car-destroying crime even more unusual.
Reporters with super-sensitive noses also came after hearing the news and wanted to interview the car owner Zhu Wei, but Zhu Wei refused. Later, when they saw the police sending people over, Zhu Wei also refused, but the reporters were unwilling to give in and either continued to stand aside. Watch the excitement, or hide a little further away, take a telephoto camera, and plan to take some interesting things back.
The three met and exchanged pleasantries, Zhang Guoli asked about the cause of the matter.
Zhu Wei was crying so hard that he couldn't turn around. He was really desperate. He tremblingly came to the car, leaned against the car door, and cried bitterly for his dead Bumblebee.
Zhang Guoli said: "Okay, I'll come over right now!"
Zhang Guoli asked: "Will he admit to smashing the car?"
Yang An said briefly, and Zhang Guoli immediately understood. He knew that his son was innocently shot, but who told him to be so ineffective? Deserve it!
Zhang Guoli was mentally exhausted. He held up the phone and made an embarrassed apology to the investor's boss. He quickly walked to a place where no one was around and said, "What do you mean, Lao Wang? What's wrong with him?"
Qiao Li, who was standing aside in shock, was pulled by Zhang Mo and finally asked the whole story.
Zhu Wei trembled: "How could I know..."
Zhang Mo was so angry that he slapped Qiao Li twice, turned around and kicked Zhu Wei again, and left with others cursing: "Fuck you, uncle! No one can offend this guy, what do you mean by calling me?" Use? Grass!"
Yang An made a gesture and spoke softly to Su Rui. Su Rui understood. When Zhang Guoli finished speaking, he laughed: "Director Zhang, there is a misunderstanding. It is definitely a misunderstanding. Alas, I couldn't explain clearly on the phone. Are you here now?" Where are you? Is it convenient to come to Lu Yu Tea House? Yang An and I are drinking tea, do you want to come with us? "
Zhu Wei did not dare to talk back. Some enthusiastic Chaoyang people did call the police just now. When the police arrived, he was unwilling to report or cooperate. The police had no choice but to take a few photos and then left.
Twenty minutes later, Zhang Guoli arrived at Lu Yu Tea House and was led by the waiter to Yang An's room.
This incident quickly spread on the Internet. An hour ago, when Zhu Wei and the others were still looking at the crotch in the hospital, the suspect had already started smashing the car.
Zhang Mo was so angry that he slapped Qiao Li twice, turned around and kicked Zhu Wei again, and left with others cursing: "Fuck you, uncle! No one can offend this guy, what do you mean by calling me?" Use? Grass!"
If the son is unfilial, it is the father's fault.
Su Rui and Yang An had just discussed their cooperation and were chatting and drinking tea. When he heard it was Zhang Guoli, he felt confused: "It's Director Zhang, why did you call me?"
Reporters with super-sensitive noses also came after hearing the news and wanted to interview the car owner Zhu Wei, but Zhu Wei refused. Later, when they saw the police sending people over, Zhu Wei also refused, but the reporters were unwilling to give in and either continued to stand aside. Watch the excitement, or hide a little further away, take a telephoto camera, and plan to take some interesting things back.
This thing is really a big joke, a big farce. A group of people came to stand up for the car owner viciously, but ended up beating the car owner and leaving. The people around who were watching the joke were completely unable to control themselves. They suppressed their laughter until the group of people Leave and finally laugh out loud.
Zhang Guoli could only tell the news online. Of course Su Rui denied it and it had nothing to do with him.
Zhang Mo was also on the verge of breaking out. He also received a call from a friend and learned that he had made the headlines again!
The more Su Rui listened, the more something was wrong, so she quickly interrupted him: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, what does it have to do with Zhang Mo? I don't even know him, okay?"
After hanging up the phone, Su Rui pointed at the phone and laughed: "See, I feel guilty. I'll do it as soon as I say it."
Zhang Guoli's chest was heaving violently. At this moment, he really wanted to tear that bastard into pieces. His fists were clenched and he punched the soft wall of the private room hard, making a muffled sound!
Twenty minutes later, Zhang Guoli arrived at Lu Yu Tea House and was led by the waiter to Yang An's room.
This thing is really a big joke, a big farce. A group of people came to stand up for the car owner viciously, but ended up beating the car owner and leaving. The people around who were watching the joke were completely unable to control themselves. They suppressed their laughter until the group of people Leave and finally laugh out loud.
Zhang Guoli said: "Okay, I'll come over right now!"
This incident quickly spread on the Internet. An hour ago, when Zhu Wei and the others were still looking at the crotch in the hospital, the suspect had already started smashing the car.
Zhu Wei did not dare to talk back. Some enthusiastic Chaoyang people did call the police just now. When the police arrived, he was unwilling to report or cooperate. The police had no choice but to take a few photos and then left.
Then Zhang Mo slapped them both in the face and led them away, proving that even he couldn't deal with them!
Zhu Wei trembled: "How could I know..."
Zhang Mo slapped him in the face: "You don't even know who it is, so what the hell are you saying? Call the police! Are you blinded by such an obvious revenge and vicious case?"
Zhu Wei did not dare to talk back. Some enthusiastic Chaoyang people did call the police just now. When the police arrived, he was unwilling to report or cooperate. The police had no choice but to take a few photos and then left.
Zhang Guoli was even more surprised when he heard Yang An's name. Su Rui and Yang An were drinking tea together, how come they got in touch with Zhang Mo
At that time, when they saw the car being violently destroyed, some people in Chaoyang who were watching the excitement took photos in advance, then uploaded them to Weibo and posted them to their circle of friends, treating them as a joke.
The three met and exchanged pleasantries, Zhang Guoli asked about the cause of the matter.
Zhang Guoli closed his eyes in pain and sighed heavily: "It's not that simple. They have provoked Su Rui. They are all a bunch of dudes. I really don't want to deal with this mess!"
Zhang Guoli said: "Okay, I'll come over right now!"
Zhang Guoli asked: "Will he admit to smashing the car?"
Zhang Guoli called Su Rui. He is an elder, but now he took the initiative to lower his figure and his tone became very low-key: "Mr. Su, right? I am Zhang Mo's father, Zhang Guoli!"
[There is no way to avenge this. What is the concept of 200 billion? My brother, if you buy Xiangpiaopiao milk tea, you can circle the earth more than 100 times, ah, what the hell am I thinking? I...]
But Zhang Guoli hesitated, and finally took the time to say privately to Yang An: "A year ago, you asked me if I was interested in historical programs. Do you still remember this? When are we going to have dinner together?"
Reporters with super-sensitive noses also came after hearing the news and wanted to interview the car owner Zhu Wei, but Zhu Wei refused. Later, when they saw the police sending people over, Zhu Wei also refused, but the reporters were unwilling to give in and either continued to stand aside. Watch the excitement, or hide a little further away, take a telephoto camera, and plan to take some interesting things back.
But Zhang Guoli hesitated, and finally took the time to say privately to Yang An: "A year ago, you asked me if I was interested in historical programs. Do you still remember this? When are we going to have dinner together?"
Soon, after the father and son connected on the phone, they only had a fierce quarrel and almost cursed each other. Both parties were extremely unhappy.
Qiao Li, who was standing aside in shock, was pulled by Zhang Mo and finally asked the whole story.
If the son is unfilial, it is the father's fault.
My friend Lao Wang said: "There was a sports car parked on the road in front of Chaoyang Hospital. It was viciously smashed. The owner of the car did not report the crime. I called your son Zhang Mo. They must have known each other. As a result, Zhang Mo slapped the car owner several times. A slap in the face, a kick, and then left. The paparazzi photos were very clear, and they went viral on Weibo... Lao Zhang, I advise you to call and ask... No, don't be angry, really , you should first ask clearly what happened."
As expected, not long after, Zhang Mo appeared, much to the delight of the reporters. For such a cancer in the entertainment industry, his appearance made this car-destroying crime even more unusual.
Zhang Guoli called Su Rui. He is an elder, but now he took the initiative to lower his figure and his tone became very low-key: "Mr. Su, right? I am Zhang Mo's father, Zhang Guoli!"
Zhang Guoli closed his eyes in pain and sighed heavily: "It's not that simple. They have provoked Su Rui. They are all a bunch of dudes. I really don't want to deal with this mess!"
Zhang Guoli called Su Rui. He is an elder, but now he took the initiative to lower his figure and his tone became very low-key: "Mr. Su, right? I am Zhang Mo's father, Zhang Guoli!"
But it was too late to say anything. His son had legs and feet, and he was already in his 30s. Zhang Guoli could not control or stop him. When he saw the message on Moments sent by Lao Wang, the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and his body trembled. Then, it gradually reached the edge of explosion.
Then Zhang Mo slapped them both in the face and led them away, proving that even he couldn't deal with them!
Zhang Mo circled around the Camaro, pushed aside Zhu Wei who was following behind him, grabbed his collar, and asked fiercely: "Who has a life-or-death feud with you?"
Zhang Guoli called Su Rui. He is an elder, but now he took the initiative to lower his figure and his tone became very low-key: "Mr. Su, right? I am Zhang Mo's father, Zhang Guoli!"
Zhang Guoli hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "I'm here to apologize to you on Zhang Mo's behalf..."
Su Rui snorted: "What's wrong with him? What does it have to do with me?"
Yang An frowned: "I saw the news on Moments. This matter has nothing to do with Zhang Mozhen. He is taking the blame for no reason. Teacher Zhang Guoli must have been ill and sought medical treatment."
Yang An said briefly, and Zhang Guoli immediately understood. He knew that his son was innocently shot, but who told him to be so ineffective? Deserve it!
What on earth happened
When Zhu Wei heard the number 200 billion, his vision went dark, his legs went weak, he knelt down, and then burst into tears again.
Yang An heard it from the side and his ears twitched slightly. If it was Zhang Guoli who took the initiative to call, he could actually chat with him for a few more words. He did look down on Zhang Mo, but Zhang Guoli was a senior he liked and respected very much.
At that time, when they saw the car being violently destroyed, some people in Chaoyang who were watching the excitement took photos in advance, then uploaded them to Weibo and posted them to their circle of friends, treating them as a joke.
The personal conflict between so and so and so and so
Zhu Wei trembled: "How could I know..."
The investor's boss read a few words and said in surprise: "Su Xingguo's son Su Rui? How did Zhang Mo offend him? Otherwise, while it's still early, Su Rui probably hasn't rested yet. You should call him and ask." Ask what’s going on.”
Before the matter was over, while Yang An and Su Rui were drinking tea at the tea house, the news reached Zhang Guoli's ears.
Zhang Mo was stunned, then furious, and slapped him again: "Silly, do you know whose car this car belongs to? Su Rui, do you know who it is? His father's company has assets of 200 billion, he will play with you? Still Kick him, driver! Even if you are the driver, you are not someone you can afford to offend!"
Tsk tsk, the reporters are so talkative. It was clearly not Zhang Mo's fault, but the headline seemed to be that Zhang Mo led people to cause trouble, smashed cars and beat people. Zhang Mo was unwilling to take the blame - but he couldn't help it. The entertainment industry has long distrusted him, saying that he is a cancer in the entertainment industry. He has to bear the blame even if he doesn't want to!
As expected, not long after, Zhang Mo appeared, much to the delight of the reporters. For such a cancer in the entertainment industry, his appearance made this car-destroying crime even more unusual.
If the son is unfilial, it is the father's fault.
Is it another bullshit thing like the fights between the rich second generation
Su Rui said: "Don't always say good things about him. I said I would drink tea with you, and he immediately agreed to come to us. There is only one explanation. He must be asking for something from you."
Su Rui said: "Don't always say good things about him. I said I would drink tea with you, and he immediately agreed to come to us. There is only one explanation. He must be asking for something from you."
Reporters love these kinds of news, especially gossip magazines. In just a short while, they almost figured out Zhu Wei’s background. He turned around and immediately published a report - "Bumblebee Camaro was completely smashed, Zhang Mo Bring someone to show up and beat up the car owner"!
Zhang Guoli closed his eyes in pain and sighed heavily: "It's not that simple. They have provoked Su Rui. They are all a bunch of dudes. I really don't want to deal with this mess!"
Is it another bullshit thing like the fights between the rich second generation
At that time, when they saw the car being violently destroyed, some people in Chaoyang who were watching the excitement took photos in advance, then uploaded them to Weibo and posted them to their circle of friends, treating them as a joke.
Reporters love these kinds of news, especially gossip magazines. In just a short while, they almost figured out Zhu Wei’s background. He turned around and immediately published a report - "Bumblebee Camaro was completely smashed, Zhang Mo Bring someone to show up and beat up the car owner"!
Zhang Guoli asked: "Will he admit to smashing the car?"
Tsk tsk, the reporters are so talkative. It was clearly not Zhang Mo's fault, but the headline seemed to be that Zhang Mo led people to cause trouble, smashed cars and beat people. Zhang Mo was unwilling to take the blame - but he couldn't help it. The entertainment industry has long distrusted him, saying that he is a cancer in the entertainment industry. He has to bear the blame even if he doesn't want to!
If the son is unfilial, it is the father's fault.
Zhang Guoli was mentally exhausted. He held up the phone and made an embarrassed apology to the investor's boss. He quickly walked to a place where no one was around and said, "What do you mean, Lao Wang? What's wrong with him?"
Reporters with super-sensitive noses also came after hearing the news and wanted to interview the car owner Zhu Wei, but Zhu Wei refused. Later, when they saw the police sending people over, Zhu Wei also refused, but the reporters were unwilling to give in and either continued to stand aside. Watch the excitement, or hide a little further away, take a telephoto camera, and plan to take some interesting things back.
The three met and exchanged pleasantries, Zhang Guoli asked about the cause of the matter.
When Zhu Wei heard the number 200 billion, his vision went dark, his legs went weak, he knelt down, and then burst into tears again.
Twenty minutes later, Zhang Guoli arrived at Lu Yu Tea House and was led by the waiter to Yang An's room.
At that time, when they saw the car being violently destroyed, some people in Chaoyang who were watching the excitement took photos in advance, then uploaded them to Weibo and posted them to their circle of friends, treating them as a joke.
Twenty minutes later, Zhang Guoli arrived at Lu Yu Tea House and was led by the waiter to Yang An's room.
Before the matter was over, while Yang An and Su Rui were drinking tea at the tea house, the news reached Zhang Guoli's ears.
Zhu Wei trembled: "How could I know..."
After the misunderstanding was explained, everything was fine. We could just talk about the entertainment industry or romance.
The boss of the investor who had dinner with him also got the news, came to Zhang Guoli and comforted him: "Old Zhang, it's useless to blame the child for this kind of thing. Zhang Mo must have taken the blame. The top priority is to find the car owner and let the beaten car owner speak out. Speech, clear the suspicion for Zhang Mo..."
But it was too late to say anything. His son had legs and feet, and he was already in his 30s. Zhang Guoli could not control or stop him. When he saw the message on Moments sent by Lao Wang, the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and his body trembled. Then, it gradually reached the edge of explosion.
Leslie Cheung was busy on the set, having dinner with the investor's boss. Just after eating a few bites, he received a call from a friend in the industry, saying that his son had gotten into trouble again.
When Zhu Wei heard the number 200 billion, his vision went dark, his legs went weak, he knelt down, and then burst into tears again.
[There is no way to avenge this. What is the concept of 200 billion? My brother, if you buy Xiangpiaopiao milk tea, you can circle the earth more than 100 times, ah, what the hell am I thinking? I...]
Zhang Guoli closed his eyes in pain and sighed heavily: "It's not that simple. They have provoked Su Rui. They are all a bunch of dudes. I really don't want to deal with this mess!"
At that time, when they saw the car being violently destroyed, some people in Chaoyang who were watching the excitement took photos in advance, then uploaded them to Weibo and posted them to their circle of friends, treating them as a joke.
Zhang Mo slapped him in the face: "You don't even know who it is, so what the hell are you saying? Call the police! Are you blinded by such an obvious revenge and vicious case?"
The three met and exchanged pleasantries, Zhang Guoli asked about the cause of the matter.
Zhang Guoli was mentally exhausted. He held up the phone and made an embarrassed apology to the investor's boss. He quickly walked to a place where no one was around and said, "What do you mean, Lao Wang? What's wrong with him?"
But Zhang Guoli hesitated, and finally took the time to say privately to Yang An: "A year ago, you asked me if I was interested in historical programs. Do you still remember this? When are we going to have dinner together?"
Zhang Guoli was mentally exhausted. He held up the phone and made an embarrassed apology to the investor's boss. He quickly walked to a place where no one was around and said, "What do you mean, Lao Wang? What's wrong with him?"
Zhang Guoli asked: "Will he admit to smashing the car?"
Twenty minutes later, Zhang Guoli arrived at Lu Yu Tea House and was led by the waiter to Yang An's room.
Then Zhang Mo slapped them both in the face and led them away, proving that even he couldn't deal with them!
If the son is unfilial, it is the father's fault.
Yang An chuckled: "You might as well say that I want something from you, he thinks his son has offended you, okay?"
Yang An frowned: "I saw the news on Moments. This matter has nothing to do with Zhang Mozhen. He is taking the blame for no reason. Teacher Zhang Guoli must have been ill and sought medical treatment."
My friend Lao Wang said: "There was a sports car parked on the road in front of Chaoyang Hospital. It was viciously smashed. The owner of the car did not report the crime. I called your son Zhang Mo. They must have known each other. As a result, Zhang Mo slapped the car owner several times. A slap in the face, a kick, and then left. The paparazzi photos were very clear, and they went viral on Weibo... Lao Zhang, I advise you to call and ask... No, don't be angry, really , you should first ask clearly what happened."
If a son is useless, being a father has a great responsibility.
Zhang Guoli could only tell the news online. Of course Su Rui denied it and it had nothing to do with him.
After hanging up the phone, Su Rui pointed at the phone and laughed: "See, I feel guilty. I'll do it as soon as I say it."
This incident quickly spread on the Internet. An hour ago, when Zhu Wei and the others were still looking at the crotch in the hospital, the suspect had already started smashing the car.
Before the matter was over, while Yang An and Su Rui were drinking tea at the tea house, the news reached Zhang Guoli's ears.
Zhang Mo circled around the Camaro, pushed aside Zhu Wei who was following behind him, grabbed his collar, and asked fiercely: "Who has a life-or-death feud with you?"
Zhang Guoli's chest was heaving violently. At this moment, he really wanted to tear that bastard into pieces. His fists were clenched and he punched the soft wall of the private room hard, making a muffled sound!
Yang An chuckled: "You might as well say that I want something from you, he thinks his son has offended you, okay?"
Yang An chuckled: "You might as well say that I want something from you, he thinks his son has offended you, okay?"
Zhang Guoli asked: "Will he admit to smashing the car?"
Zhang Mo slapped him in the face: "You don't even know who it is, so what the hell are you saying? Call the police! Are you blinded by such an obvious revenge and vicious case?"
Zhu Wei covered the corner of his mouth and said aggrievedly: "Brother Mo, I suspect... I suspect that a guy driving a Beijing P88888 asked someone to do it... I wanted to kick his driver..."
Yang An frowned: "I saw the news on Moments. This matter has nothing to do with Zhang Mozhen. He is taking the blame for no reason. Teacher Zhang Guoli must have been ill and sought medical treatment."
Zhang Guoli closed his eyes in pain and sighed heavily: "It's not that simple. They have provoked Su Rui. They are all a bunch of dudes. I really don't want to deal with this mess!"
If the son is unfilial, it is the father's fault.
Reporters with super-sensitive noses also came after hearing the news and wanted to interview the car owner Zhu Wei, but Zhu Wei refused. Later, when they saw the police sending people over, Zhu Wei also refused, but the reporters were unwilling to give in and either continued to stand aside. Watch the excitement, or hide a little further away, take a telephoto camera, and plan to take some interesting things back.
After hanging up the phone, Su Rui pointed at the phone and laughed: "See, I feel guilty. I'll do it as soon as I say it."
Zhang Guoli's chest was heaving violently. At this moment, he really wanted to tear that bastard into pieces. His fists were clenched and he punched the soft wall of the private room hard, making a muffled sound!
Yang An heard it from the side and his ears twitched slightly. If it was Zhang Guoli who took the initiative to call, he could actually chat with him for a few more words. He did look down on Zhang Mo, but Zhang Guoli was a senior he liked and respected very much.
The three met and exchanged pleasantries, Zhang Guoli asked about the cause of the matter.
Zhang Mo circled around the Camaro, pushed aside Zhu Wei who was following behind him, grabbed his collar, and asked fiercely: "Who has a life-or-death feud with you?"
Zhang Guoli called Su Rui. He is an elder, but now he took the initiative to lower his figure and his tone became very low-key: "Mr. Su, right? I am Zhang Mo's father, Zhang Guoli!"
The three met and exchanged pleasantries, Zhang Guoli asked about the cause of the matter.
If a son is useless, being a father has a great responsibility.
Zhang Guoli closed his eyes in pain and sighed heavily: "It's not that simple. They have provoked Su Rui. They are all a bunch of dudes. I really don't want to deal with this mess!"
The more Su Rui listened, the more something was wrong, so she quickly interrupted him: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, what does it have to do with Zhang Mo? I don't even know him, okay?"
The more Su Rui listened, the more something was wrong, so she quickly interrupted him: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, what does it have to do with Zhang Mo? I don't even know him, okay?"
But it was too late to say anything. His son had legs and feet, and he was already in his 30s. Zhang Guoli could not control or stop him. When he saw the message on Moments sent by Lao Wang, the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and his body trembled. Then, it gradually reached the edge of explosion.
Zhang Guoli's chest was heaving violently. At this moment, he really wanted to tear that bastard into pieces. His fists were clenched and he punched the soft wall of the private room hard, making a muffled sound!
The boss of the investor said: "Don't care whether he admits it or not, you have to make a statement anyway! Compared to Zhang Mo's reputation, which he has no reputation at all, it is much more serious to offend the son of a big real estate developer! I have Su Rui's The phone number, shall I send it to you?”
The more Su Rui listened, the more something was wrong, so she quickly interrupted him: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, what does it have to do with Zhang Mo? I don't even know him, okay?"
The personal conflict between so and so and so and so
Zhang Mo was also on the verge of breaking out. He also received a call from a friend and learned that he had made the headlines again!
Yang An frowned: "I saw the news on Moments. This matter has nothing to do with Zhang Mozhen. He is taking the blame for no reason. Teacher Zhang Guoli must have been ill and sought medical treatment."
Zhang Guoli's chest was heaving violently. At this moment, he really wanted to tear that bastard into pieces. His fists were clenched and he punched the soft wall of the private room hard, making a muffled sound!
My friend Lao Wang said: "There was a sports car parked on the road in front of Chaoyang Hospital. It was viciously smashed. The owner of the car did not report the crime. I called your son Zhang Mo. They must have known each other. As a result, Zhang Mo slapped the car owner several times. A slap in the face, a kick, and then left. The paparazzi photos were very clear, and they went viral on Weibo... Lao Zhang, I advise you to call and ask... No, don't be angry, really , you should first ask clearly what happened."
Reporters with super-sensitive noses also came after hearing the news and wanted to interview the car owner Zhu Wei, but Zhu Wei refused. Later, when they saw the police sending people over, Zhu Wei also refused, but the reporters were unwilling to give in and either continued to stand aside. Watch the excitement, or hide a little further away, take a telephoto camera, and plan to take some interesting things back.
"What bullshit! This matter has nothing to do with me! I'm going to sue this tabloid reporter and bankrupt him!" Zhang Mo cursed and broke several bottles of wine.
Every family has problems that are difficult to recite. So what about big stars? How about famous directors? The family tradition is not strict and the children are not well educated. If you work hard all your life, it will be in vain. There will be endless trouble, pain, sadness, and unwillingness. , Regret, but there is no egg!
After weighing the pros and cons, Zhang Guoli could only sigh and accept the facts, and said bitterly: "Sooner or later, I will be pissed to death by this unscrupulous man!"
Zhang Mo was also on the verge of breaking out. He also received a call from a friend and learned that he had made the headlines again!
Yang An laughed: "Tomorrow and the next two days, when I'm free, I'll treat you to dinner!"
The personal conflict between so and so and so and so
This thing is really a big joke, a big farce. A group of people came to stand up for the car owner viciously, but ended up beating the car owner and leaving. The people around who were watching the joke were completely unable to control themselves. They suppressed their laughter until the group of people Leave and finally laugh out loud.
Zhang Guoli said: "Okay, I'll come over right now!"
Soon, after the father and son connected on the phone, they only had a fierce quarrel and almost cursed each other. Both parties were extremely unhappy.
But Zhang Guoli hesitated, and finally took the time to say privately to Yang An: "A year ago, you asked me if I was interested in historical programs. Do you still remember this? When are we going to have dinner together?"
Then Zhang Mo slapped them both in the face and led them away, proving that even he couldn't deal with them!
Yang An chuckled: "You might as well say that I want something from you, he thinks his son has offended you, okay?"
The boss of the investor said: "Don't care whether he admits it or not, you have to make a statement anyway! Compared to Zhang Mo's reputation, which he has no reputation at all, it is much more serious to offend the son of a big real estate developer! I have Su Rui's The phone number, shall I send it to you?”
At that time, when they saw the car being violently destroyed, some people in Chaoyang who were watching the excitement took photos in advance, then uploaded them to Weibo and posted them to their circle of friends, treating them as a joke.
Zhang Mo circled around the Camaro, pushed aside Zhu Wei who was following behind him, grabbed his collar, and asked fiercely: "Who has a life-or-death feud with you?"
"What bullshit! This matter has nothing to do with me! I'm going to sue this tabloid reporter and bankrupt him!" Zhang Mo cursed and broke several bottles of wine.
Zhang Guoli really felt physically and mentally haggard. I used to have to wipe my son's butt when his son pooped. He wiped it for decades. Now he is old and doesn't want to do such a thing anymore. He wants to let the police take Zhang Mo away. He will be locked up in prison for the rest of his life and will not be released!
The investor’s boss comforted him: “Lao Zhang, don’t say that, be more open-minded.”
Reporters with super-sensitive noses also came after hearing the news and wanted to interview the car owner Zhu Wei, but Zhu Wei refused. Later, when they saw the police sending people over, Zhu Wei also refused, but the reporters were unwilling to give in and either continued to stand aside. Watch the excitement, or hide a little further away, take a telephoto camera, and plan to take some interesting things back.
Zhang Guoli hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "I'm here to apologize to you on Zhang Mo's behalf..."
The boss of the investor who had dinner with him also got the news, came to Zhang Guoli and comforted him: "Old Zhang, it's useless to blame the child for this kind of thing. Zhang Mo must have taken the blame. The top priority is to find the car owner and let the beaten car owner speak out. Speech, clear the suspicion for Zhang Mo..."
The investor's boss read a few words and said in surprise: "Su Xingguo's son Su Rui? How did Zhang Mo offend him? Otherwise, while it's still early, Su Rui probably hasn't rested yet. You should call him and ask." Ask what’s going on.”
Yang An heard it from the side and his ears twitched slightly. If it was Zhang Guoli who took the initiative to call, he could actually chat with him for a few more words. He did look down on Zhang Mo, but Zhang Guoli was a senior he liked and respected very much.
Yang An made a gesture and spoke softly to Su Rui. Su Rui understood. When Zhang Guoli finished speaking, he laughed: "Director Zhang, there is a misunderstanding. It is definitely a misunderstanding. Alas, I couldn't explain clearly on the phone. Are you here now?" Where are you? Is it convenient to come to Lu Yu Tea House? Yang An and I are drinking tea, do you want to come with us? "
Yang An heard it from the side and his ears twitched slightly. If it was Zhang Guoli who took the initiative to call, he could actually chat with him for a few more words. He did look down on Zhang Mo, but Zhang Guoli was a senior he liked and respected very much.
Zhang Guoli hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "I'm here to apologize to you on Zhang Mo's behalf..."
As expected, not long after, Zhang Mo appeared, much to the delight of the reporters. For such a cancer in the entertainment industry, his appearance made this car-destroying crime even more unusual.
Zhang Guoli called Su Rui. He is an elder, but now he took the initiative to lower his figure and his tone became very low-key: "Mr. Su, right? I am Zhang Mo's father, Zhang Guoli!"
Zhang Guoli closed his eyes in pain and sighed heavily: "It's not that simple. They have provoked Su Rui. They are all a bunch of dudes. I really don't want to deal with this mess!"
Zhang Mo was stunned, then furious, and slapped him again: "Silly, do you know whose car this car belongs to? Su Rui, do you know who it is? His father's company has assets of 200 billion, he will play with you? Still Kick him, driver! Even if you are the driver, you are not someone you can afford to offend!"
If a son is useless, being a father has a great responsibility.
Is it another bullshit thing like the fights between the rich second generation
Before the matter was over, while Yang An and Su Rui were drinking tea at the tea house, the news reached Zhang Guoli's ears.
Twenty minutes later, Zhang Guoli arrived at Lu Yu Tea House and was led by the waiter to Yang An's room.
Zhang Guoli was mentally exhausted. He held up the phone and made an embarrassed apology to the investor's boss. He quickly walked to a place where no one was around and said, "What do you mean, Lao Wang? What's wrong with him?"
The investor's boss read a few words and said in surprise: "Su Xingguo's son Su Rui? How did Zhang Mo offend him? Otherwise, while it's still early, Su Rui probably hasn't rested yet. You should call him and ask." Ask what’s going on.”
What on earth happened
The boss of the investor who had dinner with him also got the news, came to Zhang Guoli and comforted him: "Old Zhang, it's useless to blame the child for this kind of thing. Zhang Mo must have taken the blame. The top priority is to find the car owner and let the beaten car owner speak out. Speech, clear the suspicion for Zhang Mo..."
The personal conflict between so and so and so and so
Zhang Guoli asked: "Will he admit to smashing the car?"
Qiao Li, who was standing aside in shock, was pulled by Zhang Mo and finally asked the whole story.
Yang An heard it from the side and his ears twitched slightly. If it was Zhang Guoli who took the initiative to call, he could actually chat with him for a few more words. He did look down on Zhang Mo, but Zhang Guoli was a senior he liked and respected very much.
Zhang Mo circled around the Camaro, pushed aside Zhu Wei who was following behind him, grabbed his collar, and asked fiercely: "Who has a life-or-death feud with you?"
Yang An said briefly, and Zhang Guoli immediately understood. He knew that his son was innocently shot, but who told him to be so ineffective? Deserve it!
Zhang Guoli was mentally exhausted. He held up the phone and made an embarrassed apology to the investor's boss. He quickly walked to a place where no one was around and said, "What do you mean, Lao Wang? What's wrong with him?"
The boss of the investor said: "Don't care whether he admits it or not, you have to make a statement anyway! Compared to Zhang Mo's reputation, which he has no reputation at all, it is much more serious to offend the son of a big real estate developer! I have Su Rui's The phone number, shall I send it to you?”
Is it another bullshit thing like the fights between the rich second generation
The investor's boss read a few words and said in surprise: "Su Xingguo's son Su Rui? How did Zhang Mo offend him? Otherwise, while it's still early, Su Rui probably hasn't rested yet. You should call him and ask." Ask what’s going on.”
But Zhang Guoli hesitated, and finally took the time to say privately to Yang An: "A year ago, you asked me if I was interested in historical programs. Do you still remember this? When are we going to have dinner together?"
"What bullshit! This matter has nothing to do with me! I'm going to sue this tabloid reporter and bankrupt him!" Zhang Mo cursed and broke several bottles of wine.
Tsk tsk, the reporters are so talkative. It was clearly not Zhang Mo's fault, but the headline seemed to be that Zhang Mo led people to cause trouble, smashed cars and beat people. Zhang Mo was unwilling to take the blame - but he couldn't help it. The entertainment industry has long distrusted him, saying that he is a cancer in the entertainment industry. He has to bear the blame even if he doesn't want to!
Zhang Guoli closed his eyes in pain and sighed heavily: "It's not that simple. They have provoked Su Rui. They are all a bunch of dudes. I really don't want to deal with this mess!"
The three met and exchanged pleasantries, Zhang Guoli asked about the cause of the matter.
Zhang Guoli called Su Rui. He is an elder, but now he took the initiative to lower his figure and his tone became very low-key: "Mr. Su, right? I am Zhang Mo's father, Zhang Guoli!"
After weighing the pros and cons, Zhang Guoli could only sigh and accept the facts, and said bitterly: "Sooner or later, I will be pissed to death by this unscrupulous man!"
If a son is useless, being a father has a great responsibility.
Zhu Wei covered the corner of his mouth and said aggrievedly: "Brother Mo, I suspect... I suspect that a guy driving a Beijing P88888 asked someone to do it... I wanted to kick his driver..."
Yang An laughed: "Tomorrow and the next two days, when I'm free, I'll treat you to dinner!"
Yang An chuckled: "You might as well say that I want something from you, he thinks his son has offended you, okay?"
The investor’s boss comforted him: “Lao Zhang, don’t say that, be more open-minded.”
Twenty minutes later, Zhang Guoli arrived at Lu Yu Tea House and was led by the waiter to Yang An's room.
My friend Lao Wang said: "There was a sports car parked on the road in front of Chaoyang Hospital. It was viciously smashed. The owner of the car did not report the crime. I called your son Zhang Mo. They must have known each other. As a result, Zhang Mo slapped the car owner several times. A slap in the face, a kick, and then left. The paparazzi photos were very clear, and they went viral on Weibo... Lao Zhang, I advise you to call and ask... No, don't be angry, really , you should first ask clearly what happened."
Zhang Guoli was even more surprised when he heard Yang An's name. Su Rui and Yang An were drinking tea together, how come they got in touch with Zhang Mo
Then Zhang Mo slapped them both in the face and led them away, proving that even he couldn't deal with them!
Yang An said briefly, and Zhang Guoli immediately understood. He knew that his son was innocently shot, but who told him to be so ineffective? Deserve it!
Tsk tsk, the reporters are so talkative. It was clearly not Zhang Mo's fault, but the headline seemed to be that Zhang Mo led people to cause trouble, smashed cars and beat people. Zhang Mo was unwilling to take the blame - but he couldn't help it. The entertainment industry has long distrusted him, saying that he is a cancer in the entertainment industry. He has to bear the blame even if he doesn't want to!
Zhang Guoli could only tell the news online. Of course Su Rui denied it and it had nothing to do with him.
Every family has problems that are difficult to recite. So what about big stars? How about famous directors? The family tradition is not strict and the children are not well educated. If you work hard all your life, it will be in vain. There will be endless trouble, pain, sadness, and unwillingness. , Regret, but there is no egg!
The investor’s boss comforted him: “Lao Zhang, don’t say that, be more open-minded.”
Soon, after the father and son connected on the phone, they only had a fierce quarrel and almost cursed each other. Both parties were extremely unhappy.
Qiao Li, who was standing aside in shock, was pulled by Zhang Mo and finally asked the whole story.
Su Rui snorted: "What's wrong with him? What does it have to do with me?"
The more Su Rui listened, the more something was wrong, so she quickly interrupted him: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, what does it have to do with Zhang Mo? I don't even know him, okay?"
The investor’s boss comforted him: “Lao Zhang, don’t say that, be more open-minded.”
"What bullshit! This matter has nothing to do with me! I'm going to sue this tabloid reporter and bankrupt him!" Zhang Mo cursed and broke several bottles of wine.
Soon, after the father and son connected on the phone, they only had a fierce quarrel and almost cursed each other. Both parties were extremely unhappy.
Zhang Guoli called Su Rui. He is an elder, but now he took the initiative to lower his figure and his tone became very low-key: "Mr. Su, right? I am Zhang Mo's father, Zhang Guoli!"
After the misunderstanding was explained, everything was fine. We could just talk about the entertainment industry or romance.
The investor's boss read a few words and said in surprise: "Su Xingguo's son Su Rui? How did Zhang Mo offend him? Otherwise, while it's still early, Su Rui probably hasn't rested yet. You should call him and ask." Ask what’s going on.”
The three met and exchanged pleasantries, Zhang Guoli asked about the cause of the matter.
Su Rui and Yang An had just discussed their cooperation and were chatting and drinking tea. When he heard it was Zhang Guoli, he felt confused: "It's Director Zhang, why did you call me?"
What on earth happened
This thing is really a big joke, a big farce. A group of people came to stand up for the car owner viciously, but ended up beating the car owner and leaving. The people around who were watching the joke were completely unable to control themselves. They suppressed their laughter until the group of people Leave and finally laugh out loud.
Zhang Guoli asked: "Will he admit to smashing the car?"
This incident quickly spread on the Internet. An hour ago, when Zhu Wei and the others were still looking at the crotch in the hospital, the suspect had already started smashing the car.
The more Su Rui listened, the more something was wrong, so she quickly interrupted him: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, what does it have to do with Zhang Mo? I don't even know him, okay?"
But Zhang Guoli hesitated, and finally took the time to say privately to Yang An: "A year ago, you asked me if I was interested in historical programs. Do you still remember this? When are we going to have dinner together?"
Zhang Guoli hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "I'm here to apologize to you on Zhang Mo's behalf..."
Zhang Guoli was also stunned: "Don't you know Zhang Mo?"
Then Zhang Mo slapped them both in the face and led them away, proving that even he couldn't deal with them!
Zhang Guoli called Su Rui. He is an elder, but now he took the initiative to lower his figure and his tone became very low-key: "Mr. Su, right? I am Zhang Mo's father, Zhang Guoli!"
If the son is unfilial, it is the father's fault.
The personal conflict between so and so and so and so
Is it another bullshit thing like the fights between the rich second generation
The more Su Rui listened, the more something was wrong, so she quickly interrupted him: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, what does it have to do with Zhang Mo? I don't even know him, okay?"
He really couldn't figure it out, but he really wanted to meet Yang An. The last time he called Yang An to celebrate the popularity of "Where Are We Going, Dad" was a year ago.
The boss of the investor who had dinner with him also got the news, came to Zhang Guoli and comforted him: "Old Zhang, it's useless to blame the child for this kind of thing. Zhang Mo must have taken the blame. The top priority is to find the car owner and let the beaten car owner speak out. Speech, clear the suspicion for Zhang Mo..."
Zhang Mo was so angry that he slapped Qiao Li twice, turned around and kicked Zhu Wei again, and left with others cursing: "Fuck you, uncle! No one can offend this guy, what do you mean by calling me?" Use? Grass!"
The investor's boss read a few words and said in surprise: "Su Xingguo's son Su Rui? How did Zhang Mo offend him? Otherwise, while it's still early, Su Rui probably hasn't rested yet. You should call him and ask." Ask what’s going on.”
Zhang Guoli was also stunned: "Don't you know Zhang Mo?"
Zhu Wei did not dare to talk back. Some enthusiastic Chaoyang people did call the police just now. When the police arrived, he was unwilling to report or cooperate. The police had no choice but to take a few photos and then left.
My friend Lao Wang said: "There was a sports car parked on the road in front of Chaoyang Hospital. It was viciously smashed. The owner of the car did not report the crime. I called your son Zhang Mo. They must have known each other. As a result, Zhang Mo slapped the car owner several times. A slap in the face, a kick, and then left. The paparazzi photos were very clear, and they went viral on Weibo... Lao Zhang, I advise you to call and ask... No, don't be angry, really , you should first ask clearly what happened."
Su Rui snorted: "What's wrong with him? What does it have to do with me?"
Zhang Mo was also on the verge of breaking out. He also received a call from a friend and learned that he had made the headlines again!
"What bullshit! This matter has nothing to do with me! I'm going to sue this tabloid reporter and bankrupt him!" Zhang Mo cursed and broke several bottles of wine.
Zhang Mo was stunned, then furious, and slapped him again: "Silly, do you know whose car this car belongs to? Su Rui, do you know who it is? His father's company has assets of 200 billion, he will play with you? Still Kick him, driver! Even if you are the driver, you are not someone you can afford to offend!"
Zhang Guoli was also stunned: "Don't you know Zhang Mo?"
Reporters with super-sensitive noses also came after hearing the news and wanted to interview the car owner Zhu Wei, but Zhu Wei refused. Later, when they saw the police sending people over, Zhu Wei also refused, but the reporters were unwilling to give in and either continued to stand aside. Watch the excitement, or hide a little further away, take a telephoto camera, and plan to take some interesting things back.
Zhang Guoli could only tell the news online. Of course Su Rui denied it and it had nothing to do with him.
The more Su Rui listened, the more something was wrong, so she quickly interrupted him: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, what does it have to do with Zhang Mo? I don't even know him, okay?"
Zhang Mo was also on the verge of breaking out. He also received a call from a friend and learned that he had made the headlines again!
Zhu Wei was crying so hard that he couldn't turn around. He was really desperate. He tremblingly came to the car, leaned against the car door, and cried bitterly for his dead Bumblebee.
Zhu Wei did not dare to talk back. Some enthusiastic Chaoyang people did call the police just now. When the police arrived, he was unwilling to report or cooperate. The police had no choice but to take a few photos and then left.
The investor's boss read a few words and said in surprise: "Su Xingguo's son Su Rui? How did Zhang Mo offend him? Otherwise, while it's still early, Su Rui probably hasn't rested yet. You should call him and ask." Ask what’s going on.”
Zhu Wei was crying so hard that he couldn't turn around. He was really desperate. He tremblingly came to the car, leaned against the car door, and cried bitterly for his dead Bumblebee.
Yang An heard it from the side and his ears twitched slightly. If it was Zhang Guoli who took the initiative to call, he could actually chat with him for a few more words. He did look down on Zhang Mo, but Zhang Guoli was a senior he liked and respected very much.
If the son is unfilial, it is the father's fault.
Yang An frowned: "I saw the news on Moments. This matter has nothing to do with Zhang Mozhen. He is taking the blame for no reason. Teacher Zhang Guoli must have been ill and sought medical treatment."
Yang An made a gesture and spoke softly to Su Rui. Su Rui understood. When Zhang Guoli finished speaking, he laughed: "Director Zhang, there is a misunderstanding. It is definitely a misunderstanding. Alas, I couldn't explain clearly on the phone. Are you here now?" Where are you? Is it convenient to come to Lu Yu Tea House? Yang An and I are drinking tea, do you want to come with us? "
Tsk tsk, the reporters are so talkative. It was clearly not Zhang Mo's fault, but the headline seemed to be that Zhang Mo led people to cause trouble, smashed cars and beat people. Zhang Mo was unwilling to take the blame - but he couldn't help it. The entertainment industry has long distrusted him, saying that he is a cancer in the entertainment industry. He has to bear the blame even if he doesn't want to!
My friend Lao Wang said: "There was a sports car parked on the road in front of Chaoyang Hospital. It was viciously smashed. The owner of the car did not report the crime. I called your son Zhang Mo. They must have known each other. As a result, Zhang Mo slapped the car owner several times. A slap in the face, a kick, and then left. The paparazzi photos were very clear, and they went viral on Weibo... Lao Zhang, I advise you to call and ask... No, don't be angry, really , you should first ask clearly what happened."
After the misunderstanding was explained, everything was fine. We could just talk about the entertainment industry or romance.
Zhang Guoli was even more surprised when he heard Yang An's name. Su Rui and Yang An were drinking tea together, how come they got in touch with Zhang Mo
Yang An frowned: "I saw the news on Moments. This matter has nothing to do with Zhang Mozhen. He is taking the blame for no reason. Teacher Zhang Guoli must have been ill and sought medical treatment."
Every family has problems that are difficult to recite. So what about big stars? How about famous directors? The family tradition is not strict and the children are not well educated. If you work hard all your life, it will be in vain. There will be endless trouble, pain, sadness, and unwillingness. , Regret, but there is no egg!
The boss of the investor said: "Don't care whether he admits it or not, you have to make a statement anyway! Compared to Zhang Mo's reputation, which he has no reputation at all, it is much more serious to offend the son of a big real estate developer! I have Su Rui's The phone number, shall I send it to you?”
Every family has problems that are difficult to recite. So what about big stars? How about famous directors? The family tradition is not strict and the children are not well educated. If you work hard all your life, it will be in vain. There will be endless trouble, pain, sadness, and unwillingness. , Regret, but there is no egg!
Before the matter was over, while Yang An and Su Rui were drinking tea at the tea house, the news reached Zhang Guoli's ears.
He really couldn't figure it out, but he really wanted to meet Yang An. The last time he called Yang An to celebrate the popularity of "Where Are We Going, Dad" was a year ago.
Soon, after the father and son connected on the phone, they only had a fierce quarrel and almost cursed each other. Both parties were extremely unhappy.
Zhang Guoli called Su Rui. He is an elder, but now he took the initiative to lower his figure and his tone became very low-key: "Mr. Su, right? I am Zhang Mo's father, Zhang Guoli!"
Su Rui said: "Don't always say good things about him. I said I would drink tea with you, and he immediately agreed to come to us. There is only one explanation. He must be asking for something from you."
Leslie Cheung was busy on the set, having dinner with the investor's boss. Just after eating a few bites, he received a call from a friend in the industry, saying that his son had gotten into trouble again.
Twenty minutes later, Zhang Guoli arrived at Lu Yu Tea House and was led by the waiter to Yang An's room.
Zhang Guoli said: "Okay, I'll come over right now!"
After hanging up the phone, Su Rui pointed at the phone and laughed: "See, I feel guilty. I'll do it as soon as I say it."
Leslie Cheung was busy on the set, having dinner with the investor's boss. Just after eating a few bites, he received a call from a friend in the industry, saying that his son had gotten into trouble again.
Zhang Guoli hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "I'm here to apologize to you on Zhang Mo's behalf..."
After the misunderstanding was explained, everything was fine. We could just talk about the entertainment industry or romance.
Zhu Wei trembled: "How could I know..."
Every family has problems that are difficult to recite. So what about big stars? How about famous directors? The family tradition is not strict and the children are not well educated. If you work hard all your life, it will be in vain. There will be endless trouble, pain, sadness, and unwillingness. , Regret, but there is no egg!
After hanging up the phone, Su Rui pointed at the phone and laughed: "See, I feel guilty. I'll do it as soon as I say it."
[There is no way to avenge this. What is the concept of 200 billion? My brother, if you buy Xiangpiaopiao milk tea, you can circle the earth more than 100 times, ah, what the hell am I thinking? I...]
Su Rui said: "Don't always say good things about him. I said I would drink tea with you, and he immediately agreed to come to us. There is only one explanation. He must be asking for something from you."
Zhu Wei trembled: "How could I know..."
If the son is unfilial, it is the father's fault.
Zhang Guoli really felt physically and mentally haggard. I used to have to wipe my son's butt when his son pooped. He wiped it for decades. Now he is old and doesn't want to do such a thing anymore. He wants to let the police take Zhang Mo away. He will be locked up in prison for the rest of his life and will not be released!
The personal conflict between so and so and so and so
Zhang Guoli said: "Okay, I'll come over right now!"
Yang An frowned: "I saw the news on Moments. This matter has nothing to do with Zhang Mozhen. He is taking the blame for no reason. Teacher Zhang Guoli must have been ill and sought medical treatment."
Yang An made a gesture and spoke softly to Su Rui. Su Rui understood. When Zhang Guoli finished speaking, he laughed: "Director Zhang, there is a misunderstanding. It is definitely a misunderstanding. Alas, I couldn't explain clearly on the phone. Are you here now?" Where are you? Is it convenient to come to Lu Yu Tea House? Yang An and I are drinking tea, do you want to come with us? "
The investor's boss read a few words and said in surprise: "Su Xingguo's son Su Rui? How did Zhang Mo offend him? Otherwise, while it's still early, Su Rui probably hasn't rested yet. You should call him and ask." Ask what’s going on.”
But it was too late to say anything. His son had legs and feet, and he was already in his 30s. Zhang Guoli could not control or stop him. When he saw the message on Moments sent by Lao Wang, the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and his body trembled. Then, it gradually reached the edge of explosion.
The investor’s boss comforted him: “Lao Zhang, don’t say that, be more open-minded.”
Zhu Wei was crying so hard that he couldn't turn around. He was really desperate. He tremblingly came to the car, leaned against the car door, and cried bitterly for his dead Bumblebee.
Yang An laughed: "Tomorrow and the next two days, when I'm free, I'll treat you to dinner!"
Su Rui said: "Don't always say good things about him. I said I would drink tea with you, and he immediately agreed to come to us. There is only one explanation. He must be asking for something from you."
Su Rui said: "Don't always say good things about him. I said I would drink tea with you, and he immediately agreed to come to us. There is only one explanation. He must be asking for something from you."
Su Rui and Yang An had just discussed their cooperation and were chatting and drinking tea. When he heard it was Zhang Guoli, he felt confused: "It's Director Zhang, why did you call me?"
My friend Lao Wang said: "There was a sports car parked on the road in front of Chaoyang Hospital. It was viciously smashed. The owner of the car did not report the crime. I called your son Zhang Mo. They must have known each other. As a result, Zhang Mo slapped the car owner several times. A slap in the face, a kick, and then left. The paparazzi photos were very clear, and they went viral on Weibo... Lao Zhang, I advise you to call and ask... No, don't be angry, really , you should first ask clearly what happened."
At that time, when they saw the car being violently destroyed, some people in Chaoyang who were watching the excitement took photos in advance, then uploaded them to Weibo and posted them to their circle of friends, treating them as a joke.
As expected, not long after, Zhang Mo appeared, much to the delight of the reporters. For such a cancer in the entertainment industry, his appearance made this car-destroying crime even more unusual.
Yang An chuckled: "You might as well say that I want something from you, he thinks his son has offended you, okay?"
The boss of the investor who had dinner with him also got the news, came to Zhang Guoli and comforted him: "Old Zhang, it's useless to blame the child for this kind of thing. Zhang Mo must have taken the blame. The top priority is to find the car owner and let the beaten car owner speak out. Speech, clear the suspicion for Zhang Mo..."
Zhang Guoli asked: "Will he admit to smashing the car?"
He really couldn't figure it out, but he really wanted to meet Yang An. The last time he called Yang An to celebrate the popularity of "Where Are We Going, Dad" was a year ago.
Su Rui and Yang An had just discussed their cooperation and were chatting and drinking tea. When he heard it was Zhang Guoli, he felt confused: "It's Director Zhang, why did you call me?"
As expected, not long after, Zhang Mo appeared, much to the delight of the reporters. For such a cancer in the entertainment industry, his appearance made this car-destroying crime even more unusual.
Zhang Mo was also on the verge of breaking out. He also received a call from a friend and learned that he had made the headlines again!
Zhang Guoli was mentally exhausted. He held up the phone and made an embarrassed apology to the investor's boss. He quickly walked to a place where no one was around and said, "What do you mean, Lao Wang? What's wrong with him?"
Twenty minutes later, Zhang Guoli arrived at Lu Yu Tea House and was led by the waiter to Yang An's room.
Is it another bullshit thing like the fights between the rich second generation
Zhang Guoli hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "I'm here to apologize to you on Zhang Mo's behalf..."
Zhang Mo circled around the Camaro, pushed aside Zhu Wei who was following behind him, grabbed his collar, and asked fiercely: "Who has a life-or-death feud with you?"
The investor's boss read a few words and said in surprise: "Su Xingguo's son Su Rui? How did Zhang Mo offend him? Otherwise, while it's still early, Su Rui probably hasn't rested yet. You should call him and ask." Ask what’s going on.”
Su Rui and Yang An had just discussed their cooperation and were chatting and drinking tea. When he heard it was Zhang Guoli, he felt confused: "It's Director Zhang, why did you call me?"
Then Zhang Mo slapped them both in the face and led them away, proving that even he couldn't deal with them!
Su Rui snorted: "What's wrong with him? What does it have to do with me?"
The three met and exchanged pleasantries, Zhang Guoli asked about the cause of the matter.
Yang An chuckled: "You might as well say that I want something from you, he thinks his son has offended you, okay?"
But Zhang Guoli hesitated, and finally took the time to say privately to Yang An: "A year ago, you asked me if I was interested in historical programs. Do you still remember this? When are we going to have dinner together?"
Zhang Guoli said: "Okay, I'll come over right now!"
Tsk tsk, the reporters are so talkative. It was clearly not Zhang Mo's fault, but the headline seemed to be that Zhang Mo led people to cause trouble, smashed cars and beat people. Zhang Mo was unwilling to take the blame - but he couldn't help it. The entertainment industry has long distrusted him, saying that he is a cancer in the entertainment industry. He has to bear the blame even if he doesn't want to!
But Zhang Guoli hesitated, and finally took the time to say privately to Yang An: "A year ago, you asked me if I was interested in historical programs. Do you still remember this? When are we going to have dinner together?"
Zhang Guoli was even more surprised when he heard Yang An's name. Su Rui and Yang An were drinking tea together, how come they got in touch with Zhang Mo
This incident quickly spread on the Internet. An hour ago, when Zhu Wei and the others were still looking at the crotch in the hospital, the suspect had already started smashing the car.
Yang An said briefly, and Zhang Guoli immediately understood. He knew that his son was innocently shot, but who told him to be so ineffective? Deserve it!
The more Su Rui listened, the more something was wrong, so she quickly interrupted him: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, what does it have to do with Zhang Mo? I don't even know him, okay?"
[There is no way to avenge this. What is the concept of 200 billion? My brother, if you buy Xiangpiaopiao milk tea, you can circle the earth more than 100 times, ah, what the hell am I thinking? I...]
Soon, after the father and son connected on the phone, they only had a fierce quarrel and almost cursed each other. Both parties were extremely unhappy.
If a son is useless, being a father has a great responsibility.
Every family has problems that are difficult to recite. So what about big stars? How about famous directors? The family tradition is not strict and the children are not well educated. If you work hard all your life, it will be in vain. There will be endless trouble, pain, sadness, and unwillingness. , Regret, but there is no egg!
Reporters love these kinds of news, especially gossip magazines. In just a short while, they almost figured out Zhu Wei’s background. He turned around and immediately published a report - "Bumblebee Camaro was completely smashed, Zhang Mo Bring someone to show up and beat up the car owner"!
Zhang Mo was stunned, then furious, and slapped him again: "Silly, do you know whose car this car belongs to? Su Rui, do you know who it is? His father's company has assets of 200 billion, he will play with you? Still Kick him, driver! Even if you are the driver, you are not someone you can afford to offend!"
After the misunderstanding was explained, everything was fine. We could just talk about the entertainment industry or romance.
The personal conflict between so and so and so and so
Zhu Wei did not dare to talk back. Some enthusiastic Chaoyang people did call the police just now. When the police arrived, he was unwilling to report or cooperate. The police had no choice but to take a few photos and then left.
But Zhang Guoli hesitated, and finally took the time to say privately to Yang An: "A year ago, you asked me if I was interested in historical programs. Do you still remember this? When are we going to have dinner together?"
Zhang Mo was also on the verge of breaking out. He also received a call from a friend and learned that he had made the headlines again!
Su Rui and Yang An had just discussed their cooperation and were chatting and drinking tea. When he heard it was Zhang Guoli, he felt confused: "It's Director Zhang, why did you call me?"
Su Rui and Yang An had just discussed their cooperation and were chatting and drinking tea. When he heard it was Zhang Guoli, he felt confused: "It's Director Zhang, why did you call me?"
But it was too late to say anything. His son had legs and feet, and he was already in his 30s. Zhang Guoli could not control or stop him. When he saw the message on Moments sent by Lao Wang, the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and his body trembled. Then, it gradually reached the edge of explosion.
Yang An laughed: "Tomorrow and the next two days, when I'm free, I'll treat you to dinner!"
Zhang Guoli closed his eyes in pain and sighed heavily: "It's not that simple. They have provoked Su Rui. They are all a bunch of dudes. I really don't want to deal with this mess!"
When Zhu Wei heard the number 200 billion, his vision went dark, his legs went weak, he knelt down, and then burst into tears again.
Zhang Mo was stunned, then furious, and slapped him again: "Silly, do you know whose car this car belongs to? Su Rui, do you know who it is? His father's company has assets of 200 billion, he will play with you? Still Kick him, driver! Even if you are the driver, you are not someone you can afford to offend!"
The boss of the investor who had dinner with him also got the news, came to Zhang Guoli and comforted him: "Old Zhang, it's useless to blame the child for this kind of thing. Zhang Mo must have taken the blame. The top priority is to find the car owner and let the beaten car owner speak out. Speech, clear the suspicion for Zhang Mo..."
After weighing the pros and cons, Zhang Guoli could only sigh and accept the facts, and said bitterly: "Sooner or later, I will be pissed to death by this unscrupulous man!"
Is it another bullshit thing like the fights between the rich second generation
Yang An laughed: "Tomorrow and the next two days, when I'm free, I'll treat you to dinner!"
Su Rui and Yang An had just discussed their cooperation and were chatting and drinking tea. When he heard it was Zhang Guoli, he felt confused: "It's Director Zhang, why did you call me?"