Call Mr Orvel over? Isn’t this seeking death by oneself?
Originally wanted to make him happy and sorrowful, he first pretended to be forced in the glory club and then hit him to the bottom. Now it seems that this grandson himself has cut off the opportunity to pretend to be forced
Jones Jian didn’t know that he had already entered a countdown state. He was complimented by so many people. He walked up to Marven and smiled arrogantly: “Marven, you just offended me, so this opportunity to go to the eighth floor of the Glory Club for the second time has nothing to do with you. You and your father-in-law can leave now”
Dave looked ugly and said, “Hey, Jones Jian, are you not too much? Do you think I’m here to eat and drink with you? I’m here to meet my old classmates”
Jones Jian curled his lips and said, “The party? Isn’t the party at school over? It’s the second one I have arranged. Do you want to follow it with a stern face?”
“Yes!” Panming snorted coldly, and said, “Dave, weren’t you arrogant before? You are the second generation of the famous rich at school. Since you are so capable, you can solve a box in the brilliant club by yourself! Coming with my son-in-law. What does it mean to drink?”
Other students didn’t expect that Panming and his son-in-law would suddenly start attacking Dave and Marven, and saying such direct words in front of so many students felt a little wrong
However, no one came out to speak for Dave. After all, this was indeed the place arranged by the son-in-law of Panming. It was because of others’ blessing to be able to come in. How dare to speak for Dave at this time?
Dave’s expression was very ugly, and he blurted out, “Panming, you are too deceiving!”
“I’m bullying you?” Panming said disdainfully: “I just don’t want to invite you to eat, drink and have fun, so why am I bullying you?”
Dave said with a black face: “Okay! If that’s the case, then I will pay it myself! How much money I spent today, counted out per capita, I will pay for the two shares of my son-in-law and me!”
Panming said contemptuously: “You think it’s enough to just pay? This membership has a threshold too! If it weren’t for my son-in-law’s light, how could you get in? You can’t even get in, no one pays any money, okay!”
Dave gritted his teeth and said, “Panming, you are too much!”
Panming nodded and said arrogantly: “I am too much, I did it deliberately, what’s wrong? Who made you always chase me when you were in school? Who told you to be inferior to me now?”
As he said, Panming said again: “Look at you. You are in your fifties. You still have such a rag, no job, no social security. In the future, you will not even be able to get your pension. I think in a few more years, It is very possible to be reduced to a street beggar, and then our classmates will have to crowdfund to help you!”
Dave trembled with anger, and said to Marven, “If you don’t have the same knowledge as this sh*t, let’s go!”
Marven smiled and said, “Dad, what’s the hurry? The show hasn’t been staged yet. It’s never too late to leave after watching!”
Panming hummed: “Do you still want to watch a good show? I tell you, today it is absolutely impossible for the two of you to follow us on the eighth floor! If you know, please leave quickly, don’t wait for the security to catch you!”
Marven smiled and said: “The good show I’m talking about is not a part of the eighth floor. The good show I’m talking about is a classic ethical drama in which the son-in-law beats the Old Master. It is expected to be staged in two or three minutes!”
Panming was stunned, and then he pointed at Dave and laughed: “Heard that Dave? Even your rubbish son-in-law can’t look down on you anymore. He wants to beat you! Haha, I don’t know how many old bones you can hold. Round beating, hahahaha!”
Dave was also taken aback, looked at Marven and asked, “Marven, what do you mean?”
Marven smiled and said, “Don’t get me wrong, dad. The ethical drama I’m talking about is Jones Jian beating Panming. I suggest you prepare your mobile phone and shoot the video and post it on YouTube. There will be a lot of clicks!”
