Doomsday: Hoard tens of billions of goods, return ten thousand times at the beginning

Chapter 227 Your dad went to the toilet

Wan Yu glanced at the caller's number with a grin.

"wipe!"

"The speed is quite fast, now you have another phone number?"

He recognized it at a glance. It was the number of the No. 15 Group.

Line connected.

"Hello, are you City Master Kong?" Jia Yingzhou's polite voice sounded.

Wan Yu lowered his voice and said: "Hello, welcome to call Ping'an Journey Funeral Company!"

Jia Yingzhou: "???"

"Hello sir!"

"I would like to ask, is your mother gone, your father gone, or two people walking hand in hand?"

Wan Yu said politely:
"Our company can tailor services to meet the different needs of customers!"

Jia Yingzhou shouted: "No, damn it!"

Snapped!
After hanging up the phone, Jia Yingzhou angrily shouted at his subordinates:

"Whoever called you on horseback, go and cremate him, fuck him!"

The subordinates nodded hurriedly and agreed: "I'll do it right away."

On the other side, Wan Yuxiao's people in the liaison room fell on their backs, feeling very happy.

Then he marked the phone that just rang. This number was leaked, and it shouldn't be difficult to trace the source.

There are a total of hundreds of telephone calls in this contact room, which correspond to various places in Lingxiao City and belong to branches of a line. After the transfer is summarized here, the receptionist can make tangential transfers.

If you want to contact Kong Fanjun, you only need to cut the line and call his office.

Of course, Kong Fanjun's personal number is not here.

After a while.

Just as Xiao Song came over carrying soy-flavored mineral water and peanuts, the phone rang again.

This time it was no longer the No. 15 group, so Wan Yu didn't care. He pressed a switch and tasted the mineral water with great interest.

Needless to say, the sauce-flavored water is delicious.

"Xiao Song, do you want to take a bite too?" Wan Yu winked at Xiao Song.

Xiao Song immediately shook his head: "No, no, no, I don't dare to drink during working hours."

"Then I won't drink anymore?" Wan Yu asked.

"No, you are different from me. We are not on the same plane."

Xiao Song licked it so hard that it flew up.

Wan Yu chuckled and said, "Okay! When we get off work one day, let's sit down together and have a drink."

"Okay, it depends on your time, I'll treat you."

Xiao Song, an understanding person, agreed.

……

After probably another twenty minutes, the phone rang again.

Xiao Song took the lead and said: "Brother Yu, you drink, I'll do it."

"Take a look at the phone number and see which section it is in. If it starts with 01-20, call me."

Wan Yu explained.

Xiao Song responded and glanced at the number:
"It's a private number. I guess it's a matter in Lingxiao City."

"Then you take it!"

Wan Yu said casually.

Xiao Song answered the phone: "Hi, hello, this is Lingxiao City!"

"It finally worked!"

"Hello, I am Jia Yingzhou of No.15 Group!"

Jia Yingzhou's surprised voice came from the phone.

When Wan Yu heard this, he immediately jumped up and grabbed the phone from Xiao Song's hand.

"I would like to contact your City Lord Kong, is it convenient?"

Jia Yingzhou was polite and showed no sign of being a big boss.

Wan Yu cleared his throat and said, "Sir, you made the wrong number! There is no City Lord Kong here."

"Ok?"

"Isn't the City Lord of Lingxiao City Kong Fanjun, the City Lord Kong?"

Jia Yingzhou asked doubtfully.

Wan Yu said seriously:

"No Ang, our boss is named Zhang Bairen, and the full name of our Lingxiao City is Nantian Lingxiao Palace. Little brother, please understand your thoughts before you talk to me!"

Jia Yingzhou's balls hurt, why did he still contact the sky?

What the hell!

and many more……

"No, your voice sounds familiar to me."

"That's right!" "Oh, aren't you the car dealer who just sold walnut second-hand cars?"

Jia Yingzhou felt that his intelligence had been insulted.

Wan Yu grinned.

Damn it, I forgot I just used this tone.

"Ahem, our sales staff are actually quite diverse."

Wan Yu bit the bullet and explained:
"Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Help, who are you and why are you trying to trick me?"

Jia Yingzhou cursed loudly. He was sure that this person was most likely the one who answered the many calls he made before.

Is there something wrong with this horse?

Hey!
"At this point, I can only confess."

Wan Yu's tone deepened and he became more serious.

"My child, I am your biological father. You have suffered a lot these years."

Jia Yingzhou: "???"

Jia Yingzhou: "I'm here to fuck you. I'm still your uncle. Just wait for me and don't let me find out who you are. Damn it!"

Snapped!
Jia Yingzhou hung up the phone angrily.

This time, his men didn't even need him to speak, they immediately turned around and left.

Jia Yingzhou said angrily: "Why are you riding a horse!"

Men: "Either feed the dogs or light a fire, otherwise what else can I do?"

In the liaison room.

Wan Yu endured the great joy and said to Xiao Song with a little embarrassment: "Oh, I made you laugh, little brother. Every family has a scripture that is difficult to recite."

Xiao Song was a little confused and asked tentatively: "Is that man your son?"

"It's a long story, but in a nutshell, I entered the wrong house when I was young and couldn't hold it back, which led to a lifetime of regrets." Wan Yu sighed, his face full of weather-beaten, desolate loneliness.

"No one can make mistakes without being a sage. Brother Yu wants to be more open-minded. It's normal for the child to be unable to accept it for a while when he is still young." Xiao Song held it in for a long time before forcing out a comforting word.

"Thank you!" Wan Yu echoed, raised his head and took a sip of the sauce-flavored mineral water, grinning and said, "This should be delicious, do you have any more?"

"Yes, there must be, I will arrange it for you right away!" Xiao Song said quickly.

Wan Yu said sheepishly, "Okay, I'll bring you another box of Huazi."

"okay!"

Xiao Song agreed, turned around and left.

In a blink of an eye, Wan Yu stayed in the liaison room until the afternoon, drunk, eyes narrowed, holding Xiao Song's shoulders, and the two of them crowded together to watch a short online program.

"We're almost at the exciting part, please pause for a moment and I'll put some water in it."

Wan Yu buttoned his crotch and stood up unsteadily.

"Brother Yu, let me help you go." Xiao Song asked.

"No, let me tell you, this little soy sauce flavor is nothing. If there are eight or ten bottles, this Blue Star will all have my last name." Wan Yu waved his hand and staggered out of the liaison room.

Not long after Wan Yu left, the phone rang.

Xiao Song answered the phone.

"Hey!"

"Excuse me, are you from Lingxiao City?" Jia Yingzhou's voice sounded. In order to contact Xiaomen, he showed unimaginable perseverance.

When Xiao Song heard this voice, he thought, isn't this Brother Yu's son?

So he said politely:
"It is you!"

When Jia Yingzhou heard this, he wondered: "Do you know me?"

"necessary!"

Xiao Song smiled and said:

"Well, your dad went to the bathroom and will be back later."

Jia Yingzhou was immediately furious.

"I'm going to fuck you, it's not over, isn't it? Niubi, give me your address, let's bump into each other, and see who steps on the horse and urinates standing up, that's it."

Xiao Song frowned and hung up the phone directly.

Come on!
This kid has no education at all.

No wonder people say that children without the guidance of their biological fathers are ineffective. Today I can see that.

……

In a private estate.

Jia Yingzhou smashed his phone on the ground angrily.

"Fuck!"

"You go and feed the dog first. After feeding the dog, then write an invitation and go to Lingxiao City."

Jia Yingzhou said to his men.

The subordinate hesitated for a moment: "How about cremating it? The dog ate a bit too much today, and it will cause indigestion if he eats any more."

"Get out!" Jia Yingzhou roared.

(End of this chapter)