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Chapter 1,103 Fu Cheng is furious!

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    Under the horrified gazes of everyone in the audience, Zhou An had already taken the initiative to attack the bodyguards. After a sound that sounded like a hammer blow, Fu Hao's confident bodyguards all staggered to the ground.  Screaming and wailing in agony, no one could get up!

    Zhou An looked at Fu Hao and sneered, his words full of sarcasm and disdain: "This is the subordinate you are proud of? It's not even enough for me to warm up. It's really laughable!"

    Hearing Zhou An¡¯s sarcasm, Fu Hao¡¯s face turned extremely ugly, darker than the bottom of a pot!  It was like being slapped hard by Zhou An!

    He had full confidence in his group of bodyguards because they had never embarrassed him. However, he never expected that he would be taught like this by a young man with thin arms and legs in Zhou An!

    It took Fu Hao a while to regain his composure, and he looked at Zhou An and said coldly: "Boy, I admit that I did underestimate you. I didn't expect that you have such strong skills. Even I, a group of professional trainers,  None of your subordinates are your match, but so what? Do you think you can do whatever you want if you know Kung Fu? Times have changed a long time ago!"

    "You ignorant boy, do you know who is behind me? I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I tell you! My status as Fu Hao is not something you, a bitch, can offend!"

    The many bodyguards who were beaten by Zhou An and huddled up like shrimps also echoed:

    "Young Master Fu Hao is right! Don't think you are so great, kid. Young Master Fu Hao is the most beloved grandson of the richest man in East China, Fu Cheng Fu!"

    "To tell you the truth, Young Master Fu Hao just doesn't want to bully the weak. Otherwise, if Young Master Fu Hao casually accuses Fu Cheng and Master Fu, you will never be able to turn around in your life!"

    Hearing the words of Fu Hao's bodyguards, Zhou An couldn't help but be startled. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Hao and said, "Oh? Are you the grandson of Mr. Fu Chengfu, the richest man in East China?"

    Fu Hao naturally thought that Zhou An was cowardly, and said with his nostrils turned up in the air: "That's right! Now the little brat knows how to be afraid! I can give you a chance to correct your mistakes, as long as you respectfully put on the set of the famous British designer Leo  Dedicate the men's clothing you made with your own hands to me, and kowtow three times to apologize, and I won't have to argue with you"

    Fu Hao¡¯s eloquent words were interrupted by a series of slaps from Zhou An!

    Zhou An sneered while fighting: "You want me to kowtow to you to apologize? You are worthy of anything! Don't say it's you, ask your grandfather Fu Cheng if he dares to be so presumptuous in front of me!"

    "This slap is to vent my anger because you insulted me, Zhou An, with dirty words."

    "This slap is for your grandfather. I will teach you a lesson on his behalf, you bastard, so that you will not cause greater disaster to your grandfather in the future!"

    "This slap is because I am happy that I am displeased with you! There is no other intention, why are you dissatisfied?"

    Zhou An suddenly took action and slapped Fu Hao one after another in the blink of an eye. Fu Hao's entire face was swollen like a pig's head.

    It took a while for the bodyguards under Fu Hao to react. They all looked ferocious and roared angrily at Zhou An:

    "You little bastard, you are going crazy! How dare you treat our young master Fu Hao like this!"

    "You clearly know Young Master Fu Hao's identity, but you still dare to seek death and injure him. Are you going to rebel, little bastard?"

    "Boy, you are seeking death! Since you are seeking death, I will help you!" Fu Hao sneered at Zhou An, took out his mobile phone and dialed Fu Cheng's number.

    Fu Cheng's old voice immediately came from the other side of the phone: "What happened to Hao'er? You suddenly called me. Didn't you volunteer to go to Qingshan Village to pick up Mr. Zhou? Don't tell you that you didn't take this matter to heart.  Turn around and forget to play outside!"

    As he spoke, the coldness in Fu Cheng's words became more intense.

    Seeing Fu Cheng's words turning colder, Fu Hao, as his grandson, didn't understand. This was a precursor to Fu Cheng's anger. He quickly explained: "How could it be! Grandpa, you have told me that this matter is extremely important, how could I possibly  Don¡¯t take it seriously!¡±

    "I am now in the Armani store in the bustling commercial street in the city center. I came here just to change into suitable clothes so as not to embarrass you, grandpa. But in the end, I met an unreasonable man. He not only cut off my hair and robbed me of my best  The outfit I was interested in even hurt me! I was slapped dozens of times, and now my face hurts every time I talk!"

    Hearing Fu Hao's words, Fu Cheng on the other side of the phone immediately acted like an enraged lion. His words were full of rage: "What? What do your bodyguards do for a living? They would watch you being raped."  Someone was injured?!¡±

    With a roll of his eyes, he immediately called out to Chong Tianqu on behalf of his bodyguards: "In order to protect me, my bodyguards were defeated by that bastard who used his own hard skills to injure me! Then he  You didn¡¯t take your time to hit me!¡±

    The coldness in Fu Cheng¡¯s words on the other side of the phone was even worse, as if the air temperature had dropped a few degrees: ¡°What?! Didn¡¯t you say you are my grandson, Fu Cheng?¡±

    "I said it, but he didn't take you seriously at all. He even said that he would hit you even if you were here. He said that you are a person who is not worthy of carrying his shoes. That's what he said.  Every word is more unpleasant than the other, and I can¡¯t stand listening to it at all!¡±

    Fu Cheng, who was on the other side of the phone, laughed angrily: "Okay! Very good! You are really crazy. You are in the Armani store on the commercial street in the city center right now, right? I will go there right away. I want to see what is going on."  No matter what the background of the big shot, I, Fucheng, don¡¯t even pay attention to me!¡±

    After finishing speaking, Fu Cheng hung up the phone with a click.

    Fu Hao put away his cell phone, looked at Zhou An and sneered: "You heard that, little Zha San, my grandfather is coming over soon, I'll see how you die later! My grandfather has been the richest man in East China for decades through ups and downs.  Position depends on iron skills!"

    Zhou An was indifferent. With a playful smile on his face, he took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Fu Cheng: "I'm at the Armani store in the downtown commercial street. Just come and see me here."

    Seeing this text message from Zhou An, Fu Cheng was heartbroken: "Could it be that Mr. Zhou was the one who injured Hao'er, and that there was a conflict between Hao'er and Mr. Zhou?"

    As soon as this idea appeared, Fu Cheng laughed at himself and cursed himself for being too sensitive for associating these two things together.

    Although Fu Hao comes from a wealthy family, he is not domineering. What¡¯s more, how could he be crazy and dare to go against his instructions and offend Mr. Zhou? Maybe it¡¯s just a coincidence that they are all in the Armani store, it¡¯s just a coincidence!

    Fu Cheng convinced himself in his heart, the more Fu Cheng thought about it, the more this was the case.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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