The voice was filled with surprise: "Son!"

...

Fang Cheng took out the precious belt he bought on the road and gave it to his father Fang Wendao as a birthday gift.

If it weren't for the time when I remembered this special day, Fang Cheng almost forgot his father's birthday.

But at this moment, Fang Cheng was a little stunned.

He sat at the dining table, but everyone's eyes were staring at him.

His eyes were shocked, puzzled, and inquiry.

Finally, his father Fang Wendao coughed and looked at his son Fang Cheng.

Fang Wendao broke the deadlock of silence and asked: "Son... Secretary Chen and Boss Qi Zhenguo just now come to celebrate my birthday together."

"oh."

Fang Cheng nodded lightly.

As the first level of invincible strong man, he is no longer an ordinary human.

It can be said that you can barely cut into small hills by dividing rivers.

A secretary of a prefecture-level city and a first-level professional warrior cannot attract Fang Cheng's attention at all.

What's more, although this professional warrior is his registered senior brother, he is weak and cowardly, and even Nibuleda Island dares to go to.

This made Fang Cheng even more unable to face Qi Zhenguo.

Too cowardly.

If you can reach the profession level, it is probably the end of Qi Zhenguo's martial arts.

The heart has lost its ambition.

Professional-level warriors like Qi Zhenguo are the most shameless in the circle of registered warriors.

Even professional warriors can fight for mankind.

Fang Wendao never expected that his son Fang Cheng would react like this.

Everyone was also extremely shocked.

Fang Cheng just said "Oh" lightly when these two big shots came to visit?

Fang Wendao frowned and asked in confusion: "Xiaocheng, didn't you say the deputy ministerial level last time? What position are you?"

After half a year of life, Fang Wendao also understood the division of political levels in China.

Everyone was shocked.

Even Chen Rong didn't know that her son was already at the vice-ministerial level.

Fang Wenxue's teeth made a giggle, and she was in horror. She swallowed two saliva and looked carefully at her nephew Fang Cheng:

"Vice-ministerial level?"

Hua Liang and Fang Wenmin also looked at each other.

Both of them deeply understand the terrifying height of the vice-ministerial level!

There are only a handful of vice-ministerial levels in the entire province!

But, but Fang Cheng...How did he be at this level? What kind of work does Fang Cheng do?

Since its founding, there has never been a vice ministerial level at the age of twenty.

Fang Jian also held up his reading glasses and stared at his grandson Fang Cheng dumbly.

"It's just a false position, and there's no substantive right."

Fang Cheng looked calm, waved his hand, and said embarrassedly: "Hehe, I am now at the vice-national level of the VI."

Fang Wenxue's eyes turned white, and his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted. He looked at Fang Cheng with complicated eyes, and glanced at his elder brother Fang Wendao again.

It was not until this moment that Fang Wenxue realized that the gap between himself... and his elder brother Fang Wendao's family can no longer be described in quantitative terms.

A big river is incomparable to a stream.

Hua Liang's lips froze, and the left hand that was placed on the table moved and shrank under the table.

Vice-national level?

My God.

Hua Liang and Fang Wenmin looked at each other, only thinking that life was too wonderful and magical.

Grandpa Fang Cheng coughed twice, and was shocked by the news to suck the air conditioner.

"Dad, please wait."

Fang Wendao hurriedly patted Fang Jian's back gently.

****

South Korea.

Zhongqing South Road, Zhuning City.

Next to Tongtian West Road, inside Zhuning Hospital.

A middle-aged beautiful woman sat in a single room, crying endlessly.

On the hospital bed.

A child, whose forehead was bandaged by white cloth, fainted and did not wake up.

The middle-aged woman seemed to be tired of crying, picked up the phone in her hand and flipped through the address book.

At the top of the address book, a phone number is placed on top:

‘xxx’

Korean characters, translated into Chinese, are: Uncle Damon.

Koreans have all kinds of strange names for their husbands. "Uncle" is one of the most respectful names.

Called in.

"Drip...drip..."

The middle-aged woman was stunned, and her eyes suddenly shone. She didn't expect that the phone number of Damon, who was undergoing secret special training, would be called!

The phone was answered.

The middle-aged woman cried and told her all the time.

At this time, the door was pushed open with a tough stern look.

Two men in sportswear walked in and took the middle-aged woman's phone number and threw it hard on the ground.

The phone was hung up.

The leading man in the sportswear frowned: "Ms. Quan Zhenzheng, what are you doing?"

Quanzhen was lifting her crying face, her eyes showing helplessness and innocent expressions, but she also had deep hatred:

“I’m on the phone with my lover.”

The man in black sportswear sneered, slow, high above:

"Ms. Quan Zhenzheng, our young master just accidentally injured your son, not intentionally. We pay all the medical expenses, what else do you want?"

The words were filled with the smell of a superior person, and it was actually a matter of no compensation.

Quanzhen was lifting her hair and sneered: "When you use a pistol to shoot my son's skull, it's what you said to be accidentally injured!?"

The man in the black sportswear looked dark and said angrily:

"That's just a kid's play. And, what are you talking about? It's clearly your son who fell on the edge of the road and was seriously injured."

"We have advanced the medical expenses and have been dealt with very generously. You must recognize the reality, Ms. Quan Zhenzheng!"

After saying that, the man in black sportswear glanced at his companion and turned around and walked out of the ward.

"Bang."

The ward door was closed by Dali.

Quanzhen was staring at the door tightly, sneering repeatedly, and suddenly became sad again, bent down to stare at his son:

"My son... your father, Dimon, is coming back, get better soon..."

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