Strength

"Your Second Uncle and the others…"

"Let's go."

Xu Wenping grabbed Han Xiaoxia's hand, and the latter had no choice but to follow.

Xu Wenping walked into the billiard hall calmly. There were not many customers at the moment. There were only two tables of people playing billiards. There were three to five people watching. The office was filled with smoke and the sound of mahjong.

Xu Wenping took Han Xiaoxia's hand and came to the office door.

"This matter is really too satisfying! D*mn it, that Xu Shidong doesn't even know what kind of person he is. How dare he find fault with our Zhang family!'"

"And that Han Xiaoxia, the hairdresser girl, is as crazy as an egg. I worked hard for two months and didn't even touch her hand. If it weren't for the business at home that year, would I have let her off so easily?"

"Humph! I want her to kneel down and beg me!"