Chapter 635: Son of Chen Hailong (1/2)

”what are you going to do?

I warn you that if you dare to mess around, the police will not let you go. ”

Long Mengmeng was about to break free from Chen Weiye's shackles, but Chen Weiye's hands were so powerful that he couldn't escape his clutches at all.

The man who had revealed the identity of Long Mengmeng saw this and hurried to the side in fright, ignoring Long Mengmeng's cry for help without a word.

Chen Weiye controlled Long Mengmeng with one hand, and said to the secretary beside him: ”Go and help me open a luxurious suite in the nearby Qingyun Hotel. I have to take a good look at Mr. Long's innocence.”

”Okay, President.”

Although the female secretary was very upset that someone had robbed her of her job, she still accepted her face decently, and then hurried out in high heels.

When Long Mengmeng heard Chen Weiye's words, he roared angrily: ”What are you going to do?

Are you really afraid of the police catching you?

You scumbag! I want to see Zhang San, I want to see Zhang San! ”

”Noisy!”

At this time, the old man who had been watching ”The Doctrine of the Mean” suddenly raised his eyes, and then slapped Long Mengmeng's cheek fiercely with a slap, making Long Mengmeng be in a circle instantly.

Chen Weiye frowned slightly, but then he smiled: ”It doesn't matter if this face is swollen. It's a big deal, I won't kiss him, Guan Lao, you have a good fight.”

”Master Biao, since this person is of the cub kind, you don't need to be merciful, just deal with it directly.”

After the old man said this, he looked down again and continued reading.

Chen Weiye smiled and said: ”Old Guan is right, but this woman is quite in line with my appetite, I plan to try it before processing.”

”Shameless, shameless.”

Long Mengmeng resisted the fear in his heart and scolded the young and old, ”You scum, you should go to hell.”

”To shut up!”

Chen Weiye slapped Long Mengmeng's cheek with a slap, and rebuked, ”No matter how restless you are, I'll be here to make you happy.”

”If you want to blame you, blame Zhang Wanlin, your cub breed boss, who caused my old son Chen Hailong to go to jail. These are all the retribution he deserves!”

Chen Weiye said with a sneer.

At this moment, the secretary of Chen Weiye went back and forth, she walked to Chen Weiye's side, glanced at Long Mengmeng whose cheeks were swollen, and her heart was instantly refreshed.

”President, the room is already open.”

The secretary said softly, ”We can go there anytime.”

”Oh, what are you waiting for?”

As Chen Weiye pointed a finger on Long Mengmeng's neck, Long Mengmeng felt bitter in his throat, and then he couldn't make a sound.

Chen Weiye pressed against Long Mengmeng's cheek, and whispered, ”Hey, when we enter the luxurious suite of the hotel, I will unlock the dumb acupuncture points for you and let you scream well.”