Zhou Wenshu never thought that Director Zhang, who is usually a good-looking person, would actually act like a scoundrel!

"Fifty million? It's so scary. You dare to blackmail!" Mrs. Zhou looked angry: "I'll call the police now! Please remember that we are people with identities!"

Director Zhang laughed: "Are people with status, nobles? Bah, you didn't look like this when you played mahjong with the wives on the university board of directors."

Mrs. Zhou's face turned pale.

Zhou Wenshu wiped his sweat: "Old classmate, Mr. Zhang, please keep your voice down, tens of millions of voice down. There are neighbors with identity nearby. Where can we put our face when we hear it?"

"Face?" Director Zhang smiled: "Oh, you still want a person with shame. Do you want me to tell you all the bad things? For example, you and that literary young woman..."

Several neighbors nearby were already curious and looked at them from afar.

Zhou Wenshu grabbed Zhang Sheng and almost begged: "Let's go in and talk, go in and talk."

Zhang Sheng took his men and entered the luxuriously decorated house.

It is easy to ask God to give it to God, and more than a dozen scoundrels don’t take off their shoes, and they step on the luxurious imported carpet at will, and their mud footprints are particularly eye-catching.

The leather sofa was also hit by the seedlings. The two guys just threw off their leather shoes and went up to lie down in smelly socks.

Zhang Sheng drank the good tea collected by Zhou Wenshu and shouted that he wanted to have a meal, and it had to be a serious Western food.

Mrs. Zhou just smiled and said she would wait a while before she was slapped in the face.

"I'm hungry when I'm waiting for you to be numb!"

When Western food comes, I have to drink again, and finally it smells like a lot of alcohol.

Zhou Junjun had never seen this sissy person. He was so scared that he hugged in the bedroom and didn't dare to come out, but soon, his exquisite bedroom was occupied by Director Zhang and the others.

"You, get out, this bedroom is good, oh, isn't this a top-notch silk quilt? It's so comfortable."

Zhou Junjun was so scared that he wiped his tears: "Don't touch my things, you've dirtyed my quilt."

With a snap, he was also slapped loudly.

"Go out and tell your dad that if we don't give compensation, we won't leave."

The three of Zhou family hurried in the bathroom, watching the smoky outside and a mess.

This can't be done anymore!

Zhou Wenshu gritted his teeth and sold the valuable antiques at home at a low price. He called the Zhou family consortium in Runan and borrowed a sum of money, and finally raised up 50 million yuan.

Director Zhang was satisfied and left with a bunch of his subordinates smoking cigarettes and spitting out sputum.

"This house cannot be lived in!" The noble lady looked at the black mud on the snow-white carpet and almost cried.

Zhou Wenshu also wiped his tears: "I'm so bullying. This bastard Zhang Sheng, I, I will definitely not let him go!"

Mrs. Zhou glared at him fiercely: "What Zhang Sheng, I think it was the garbage worker who was involved. Such an uneducated person would make a bad idea."

Zhou Wenshu stomped his feet hard: "Yes, the biggest evil man is the garbage worker. I have thought about it and go in three steps!"

The wife and son were both watching, and Zhou Wenshu became proud: "Based on my knowledge and wisdom, I really fight back fiercely, no one can resist."

He raised his finger: "The first step is to contact foreign media to report this matter. The media in Jinling are not responsible for it. At this time, foreigners must be useful."

Mrs. Zhou nodded repeatedly: "Foreigners say anything casually is better than those trash, and they dare not treat foreigners like this."

Zhou Wenshu raised his second finger: "Dear, among the ladies who often play mahjong with you, aren't there anyone from the Tiandao Medical Alliance? Let's spend some money and ask the Tiandao Medical Alliance to come out to make peace!"

This is also a wonderful step, use evil people to deal with evil people!

Mrs. Zhou was full of admiration: "Dear, you are so great, what about the third step?"

"The third step is the ultimate move. Please ask the Zhou family in Runan to take action. As long as the Zhou family comes with a big shot, the Jinling will not be scared to death!"

At this time, his son Zhou Junjun hugged his father's thigh: "The big man from the Zhou family is here. Can you help me catch up with that beautiful woman? I like her so much."
Chapter completed!