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?"

had turned his back to them, he had already sensed

to it, but when he heard the footsteps coming from behind, he realized something was off. Turning around to see Fu Yun trying to conceal

to

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

out into more cold

bowed several times anxiously, stammering

joke with me, President Zhan. How could I dare to strike you? I just wanted to give you

start massaging Zhan Qipei’s back but then

cleanliness obsession for a moment. Why don’t you go sit on the sofa,

Zhan Qipei’s red line again; if his hand had touched

Fu Yun’s drastic change in attitude,

nearly popped out of his

to help

never seen his father show such eager manners nor speak so respectfully

man in An City! How could he show

his son,

had no choice but to step forward

"Slap!"

was exceptionally loud in

side of his face with his hand, stunned

"Dad... you—"

hadn’t finished his sentence when he

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

son now, the latter would

time, the entire

still dizzy from the slap, took a while to vaguely guess who Fu Yun was referring to when he mentioned

is it the President Zhan from the Zhan Family

were the case, wouldn’t he be dead

finally coming to his senses, Fu Yun felt a slight consolation, but under the current situation, he

done many things, most

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