892: C892 You Are My Grandson

C892 You Are My Grandson

Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu looked at each other.

Both of their minds were working frantically, thinking of the possibility Yang Dewu mentioned.

The more they thought about it, the more they felt that the person on the other side of Lin Fei's phone was not Old Master Ma Jinpeng himself.

Master Ma Jinpeng was such an impressive person! How could this poor loser in front of him know old man Ma Jinpeng?

"Kid, are you lying to me?" Zhong Wenbin was still extremely nervous and scared.

If the person on the other side of the phone was indeed old man Ma Jinpeng, then he would be in deep trouble.

"Is there any reason for me to lie to you?" Lin Fei laughed in disdain.

"Hur hur, you sure know how to posture!" Yang Dewu was certain that the person on the other end of the phone wasn't old man Ma Jinpeng, but even now, he still had a fearless expression on his face.

Then, he turned to Lin Fei's phone and unrestrainedly cursed, "Little tramp, do you know how terrible your actions are right now? You might have to spend the rest of your life in a cell. "

On the other side of the phone, Ma Jinpeng was completely stupefied.

As the leader of the military sector, he was actually scolded by a small security guard as a tramp.

If he hadn't heard it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it!

Even the great leader of Jianghai Province, Xiao Wenchang, did not dare to speak to him like that!

This kind of courage was something that no one had ever dared to do before.

"Just you wait. I'll be right over." Ma Jinpeng was enraged as he shouted with a stern voice.

"Little tramp, I, your grandfather, am standing at the door of the villa complex in the White Mountains. I'm waiting for you to come. If you don't come, you'll be my grandson."

Yang Dewu cursed into the phone in Lin Fei's hand.

As he scolded, Yang Dewu's eyes revealed a look of disdain.

He was two hundred percent sure that the person on the other end of the phone wasn't old man Ma Jinpeng.

It was absolutely impossible for a poor diaosi who rode a broken bicycle to have the phone number of old man Ma Jinpeng.

"Martial, what if it's really old man Ma Jinpeng on the phone? Aren't you dead for sure?" Zhong Wenbin looked at Yang Dewu and asked in astonishment.

Wen Bin, look at your promising future. Don't scare yourself. This kid is already pretty good to be able to see old man Ma Jinpeng.

As Yang Dewu saw Zhong Wenbin's trembling appearance, he couldn't help but snort in contempt.

As Yang Dewu said this, Zhong Wenbin felt a bit embarrassed.

Yang Dewu wasn't the least bit afraid, instead, he was scared to death.

This caused Zhong Wenbin to feel very ashamed.

Thus, he roared angrily at Lin Fei's phone, "Grandson, grandpa is not afraid of you, and you are not afraid of death either. Hurry up and come in front of me, your grandpa!"

The same second.

In a meeting room, Zhong Wenbin's angry curses suddenly sounded out.

Ma Jinpeng's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water would drip out at any moment.

A monstrous killing intent surged into the heart of Ma Zhan who was beside him.0

Pah pah pah …

Ma Zhan clenched his fist tightly and let out a crackling sound. The sound was very loud, as if a torpedo had exploded.

"Grandfather, let's hurry to the entrance of the villa in the white mountain area." Ma Zhan said word by word.

"Yes." Ma Jinpeng stood up from his chair.

Then he hung up the phone and walked outside, intending to fight his grandson and teach the two reckless security guards a lesson.

This was the first time in his life that he was scolded so harshly by someone else.

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