Chapter 692: Chapter 681: Nearly Dead

President Fu saw the other person turn around and a triumphant smile spread across his face.

Having learned boxing for a few years, he had initially worried that hitting the back wouldn’t hurt as much, but now that the other person had turned around, if his fist landed on the chest, it would definitely cause internal injuries!

Thinking this, President Fu looked towards Zhan Qipei, and upon seeing his face, his eyes widened in terror.

This... this isn’t President Zhan, is it?!

The person his son mentioned was actually President Zhan...? Then the woman beside him must be President Zhan’s wife?!

It was all over now! His son didn’t recognize President Zhan, but he did!

It was over; his son had messed with the wrong person, now it was like pulling the tiger’s whiskers!

President Fu regretted deeply, but the punch he had already thrown was too late to take back.

He clenched his teeth tightly, desperately controlling the force in his hand, managed to reign in the brute strength he had used, and instead gently patted Zhan Qipei’s shoulder, while accompanying it with a smile:

"President Zhan, it really is you. From afar, I thought your silhouette looked familiar and wanted to come over to say hello."

After saying that, Fu Ming wiped the cold sweat that had broken out on his forehead.

If he had actually thrown that punch just now, not just him, but the entire Fu Family would have suffered the consequences!

The thought of those consequences was simply unimaginable!

When Zhan Qipei saw President Fu, his expression visibly darkened, the temperature around him plummeted rapidly, and he gave off a powerful aura that almost made it hard to breathe.

His thin lips parted slightly, and he said slowly:

"What’s the matter, Fu Yun, do you want to fight with me?"

he had turned his back to them, he

off. Turning around to see Fu Yun trying to

audacity to strike at him; otherwise, he wouldn’t

the man named Fu Ming, who had been shadowing Fu Yun closely, guessing some of

break out into more cold sweat, too

several times anxiously, stammering in his

How could I dare to strike you? I just wanted to give you a back

Zhan Qipei’s back but then suddenly remembered

obsession for a moment. Why don’t you go sit on the sofa, and I’ll get

his hand had touched him

change in attitude, Fu Ming was dumbfounded, standing

of his head as he

supposed to help me get back your daughter-in-law?

seen his father show such eager manners nor speak

richest man in An City! How could he show such an attitude to

Yun glared at his son, frustrated, how could he not understand

had no choice but to step forward

"Slap!"

of the slap was exceptionally

side of his face with his hand, stunned by the

"Dad... you—"

when he was

What, my daughter-in-law? As if you’re worthy. Miss Qiao is President Zhan’s wife,

latter would definitely blurt out even

entire Fu Family would

vaguely guess who Fu Yun was referring to when he mentioned President Zhan and asked

from the Zhan Family of the

that were the case,

senses, Fu Yun felt a slight consolation, but under the current situation, he definitely couldn’t

his foolish son had done many

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