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Chapter two hundred and eighty-four

"Ah? Are you wrong? Just call me, just call me a phone. Do you need to call a landline?" Wang Xiaobin thought strangely that the boss's wife was a special statement to Ren'er. Everyone in the company knew about it. After all, Wang Xiaobin only had Ren'er the wife who was married to the media.

"Hey! Wife, what's the matter?" Wang walked into the sales department's manager's room and picked up the phone.

"Honey, dad has something to ask you for trouble." Ren'er's voice trembled on the other end of the phone, obviously scared.

"Oh! What's the matter with my father-in-law looking for me?" Wang Xiaobin asked with a smile. He never called him, for fear of delaying his career. Wang Xiaobin just asked his family for a phone call during festivals. Therefore, it was very natural to think that Ren Jiyang was looking for him.

"You little bastard, damn it! I've raised you so old, you ran to Japan to treat your illness? Are you worthy of your ancestors? You bastard is fake, come back immediately." A roar came from the other end of the phone, and then Wang Xiaobin heard a loud noise, the phone was broken, obviously the phone was broken.

"My God!" Wang Xiaobin looked pale. The person who scolded him was his real father. In other words, his father ran to City J to call him, and now he was in trouble.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Blood Bian looked at Wang Xiaobin's pale face and curiously Minister. He was fine just now, but why did he become like this after answering a call? Could it be that something happened to Ren'er?

"Subscribe for me to fly, I'm going to go back to China right away, my god! I'm dead this time." Wang Xiaobin wailed. The person he was most afraid of since childhood was his father. Maybe it was because he was beaten less by his father when he was a child, but he was beaten very hard every time. So Wang Xiaobin immediately became uneasy when he heard that his father was angry.

"Yes, boss." Blood Blade nodded.

Ten minutes passed.

"Boss, that's all the flights today are full, and there is no seat in the first class cabin. You can book tomorrow's ones. Look, can you do the day after tomorrow?" Xuebian asked Wang Xiaobin with a little hesitant.

"No, if you don't go back today, wait until you go back the day after tomorrow, you can prepare a wheelchair for me to sit in!" Wang Xiaobin shook his head repeatedly and said.

"But..." Blood Blade said in embarrassment. The airline was not run by Wang Xiaobin's house, so this kind of thing is very difficult to deal with!

"I've figured out a solution." Wang Xiaobin slapped his head.

"Hey! Mr. Inoue, hello, I am Wang Xiaobin. Yes, I will go back to China today to find medicinal materials for Mr. Yamamoto of the Black Dragon Society. Unfortunately, the flights are full, and I am in a hurry to do this. Can you please get two air tickets for me by walking around the back door?" Wang Xiaobin took out his cell phone and called Yuya Inoue.

"Okay, let's solve it within an hour. Let's go back. They stay here, even if they act as security guards first." Wang Xiaobin hung up the phone and said to Blood Blade. After all, all the flights are full now, and it is quite difficult to find a location. If you find nearly twenty locations at the same time, then you will only have to add one more flight, which is a bit exaggerated.

An hour later, Yui Inoue drove to the sales department in person.

"Doctor Wang, you can start your journey." As soon as Yui Inoue walked into the door, he said to Wang Xiaobin with a smile.

"Okay, let's go." Wang Xiaobin nodded, and then walked out with Blood Blade, while the other bodyguards sent by the superiors to Wang Xiaobin did not move.

"Wang, don't they go back?" Inoue Yuyan asked strangely. These bodyguards never left Wang Xiaobin's side. Inoue Yuyan has been with Wang Xiaobin these days, so he naturally felt strange.

"Ah? Are there so many seats?" Wang Xiaobin asked strangely. Could this Yui Inoue really have the ability to create nearly twenty seats?

"Yes, this time it's His Majesty's special plane, so there are more than a dozen people who can sit down." Yui Inoue smiled.

The Japanese Emperor's special plane is much worse than the British King's special plane. It is just a medium-sized business passenger plane. The comfort and safety level are simply not comparable to the British King's special plane. Especially, this special plane has a smell that makes Wang Xiaobin feel like he wants to vomit. Wang Xiaobin thought carefully. This should be a fusion of sperm and sweat. In other words, either the Japanese Emperor or the flight attendants often mingle in the plane, which shows how lustful Japanese people are. Fortunately, the itinerary is less than two hours, otherwise Wang Xiaobin really has the urge to open the cabin door and jump out.

Wang Xiaobin and his group bid farewell to Yui Inoue and returned to the headquarters of the Medicinal Food Company in the car sent by Ren'er.

Wang Xiaobin walked into Ren'er's office timidly, but two big slaps came towards him, staggering Wang Xiaobin, and the Blood Blade and the others left downstairs because Wang Xiaobin knew his father's temper. These two slaps were nothing, but if the Blood Blade was there, I'm afraid these two slaps would not be able to stand, as it would only make his father even more angry.

"Dad!" Wang Xiaobin shouted aggrievedly, but did not dare to raise his hand to resist.

"Pai!" The answer to Wang Xiaobin was two loud slap sounds.

"Dad!" Ren'er hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded him that if he continued to fight like this, his face would probably be swollen when Wang Xiaobin went out.

"I don't have a traitor son like you. I have never done anything wrong in my life, so why did I give birth to such a scum?" Wang Xiaobin's father still wanted to give Ren'er some face, but although his hands stopped, his mouth still did not stop.

"Dad! I..." Wang Xiaobin wanted to explain to his father, but was interrupted by his father.

"No need to say anything. Our Wang family is a hero. Now that you are a scum, the ancestors of the Wang family have a spirit in heaven and must be destroyed. You go home with me immediately and say to the ancestors yourself." Wang Xiaobin's father said coldly, and then took the lead in walking outside.

Wang Xiaobin sighed helplessly and followed his father obediently.

"Boss." Blood Blade saw Wang Xiaobin coming out, his face was red, and he hurried forward and asked with concern.

"It's okay, you all stay, Blood Blade, you drive." Wang Xiaobin shook his head and said, "You should not make any family scandals public. If you don't vomit, you'll be fine. You'll know about Blood Blade. It's better for others to know.

"Husband..." Ren'er was still worried about Wang Xiaobin.

"It's okay, my dad will explain on the way. I guess this time I go back to our Wang family's ancestral hall to use the family law." Wang Xiaobin said in a low voice. When he was a child, he heard about such things as agreements. Anything that would be slandered by the Wang family or that would be unfaithful to the country would be tried in the family's ancestral hall. If it was severe, it would be beaten to death. But that was before liberation.

Getting into the car, Wang Xiaobin and his father sat in the back row, and Bloodblade drove in front, while driving while peeking at Wang Xiaobin through the rearview mirror in the car.

"Dad, can you listen to my explanation?" Wang Xiaobin asked carefully. He didn't want a group of relatives from the family to watch him be punished.

"Explanation? What to explain? All of them are published in newspapers and TV. Are you bullying me and I can't read?" Wang Xiaobin's father became even more angry when he heard Wang Xiaobin's words. He directly punched Wang Xiaobin's face. Suddenly, blood burst out from Wang Xiaobin's nose and mouth. It can be seen that Wang's father was indeed very angry.

"Dad! I really have my own difficulties." Wang said aggrievedly. Although his father's punch was very heavy, it was nothing for Wang Xiaobin. Bleeding is a normal phenomenon. He cannot resist and he has to be beaten up. If he doesn't bleed, it will be unreasonable.

"Doubt? What's the hardship? Treat the Japanese Emperor. Do you know how many Chinese people want him to die immediately? Your grandfather, your grandfather, your uncle, and your cousin all died on the battlefield of fighting against the Japanese. If they knew that you saved the Japanese Emperor, if they knew, what would they think? They didn't come down from the sky to kill this little bastard! Explain, what else do you have to explain?" Wang Xiaobin's father was even more angry when he heard Wang Xiaobin's words, but the space in the car was still limited. It was not convenient to teach Wang Xiaobin a lesson, so Wang Xiaobin escaped an irresistible attack.

"Dad!" Wang Xiaobin made up his mind. His father was very sensible and always supported what he did. This time it seemed that it really angered many people, so it was time to explain it to his father. Of course, after saying that, you must keep your father secret. If you know more about this kind of thing, you may be in danger.

"I paid for the Yasukuni Shrine in Japan to blew it up." Wang Xiaobin said in a low voice.

"Yasukuni Shrine? Did you explode it?" Wang Xiaobin's father suddenly widened his eyes when he heard Wang Xiaobin's words, as if he had seen an alien.

"Yes, not only that, I also poisoned the Japanese. The country knows these two things, and the country supports me very much. The poison can only be solved by my Chinese medicine series of health products. This not only makes a sigh, but also makes money from the Japanese. Treating the Japanese Emperor's illness is only spread by people outside. In fact, it is better not to treat it after my treatment. If it is not treated, he can live at least 30 years and have children. Now he can live for one year at most, and he will definitely not have children." Since Wang Xiaobin spoke, he no longer keeps it confidential and confessed everything to his father.

After hearing Wang Xiaobin's detailed explanation, Wang Xiaobin's father nodded heavily, and then suddenly burst into laughter. The cold and heat made Wang Xiaobin's body full of goose bumps, and all the hairs on his body stood up. Wang Xiaobin was worried! He was afraid that his father would not be able to bear it because he had received the news that was too good to him.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaobin's father smiled for a while before stopping, and then punched Wang Xiaobin in the chest heavily, causing Wang Xiaobin to grin and suck his breath.

"You boy, this kind of thing is not a bad thing. Why didn't you tell the reporter earlier that you had to let the reporter write and guess there? Do you know what has happened in China these days? Everyone says that you are a traitor to China, a traitor, and a scum who forgets your ancestors." Wang Xiaobin's father asked with a smile.

"Dad, if you say this kind of thing, then something really happened." Wang Xiaobin said with a wry smile.

Wang Xiaobin's father is also a wise man. Naturally, he knows how serious what Wang Xiaobin said is. If the Japanese know about it, I'm afraid not to mention Wang Xiaobin, even anyone who has a relationship with Wang Xiaobin will be attacked. This is even more exaggerated than implicating the Nine Clans.

"Dad! Do you still need to go back?" Wang Xiaobin asked in a low voice.

"Of course I have to go back. Now it's a bad thing that has turned into a good thing, haha! Let's go back and celebrate, it's our family, by the way, Xiaobin, this driver..." Wang Xiaobin's father looked at the blood blade driving with some hesitation. What Wang Xiaobin did was earth-shaking, and he had to be careful when he was plaguing his confidant.

"Haha! Old man, I am the boss's personal bodyguard. I hired someone to install the bombs that bombed the Yasukuni Shrine. The boss is only valuable. The Japanese virus was developed by the boss, so don't worry about me!" Blood Blade answered happily when he saw that Wang Xiaobin and the old man had no problems.

"Haha! OK, good, we Chinese should give the little Japanese devils some colors, otherwise we really think we Chinese are afraid of them!" Wang Xiaobin's father praised with a smile.

The expression on Blood Blade's face was a little awkward, and Wang Xiaobin immediately understood the meaning of Blood Blade.

"Dad! Bloodblade is a British man, he is a mixed-race Chinese-English child." Wang Xiaobin said to his father with a wry smile.
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