You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 629: Who’s brainless
Ye Weikang's face turned blue and white, struggling hard, yelling: "This is Lao Tzu's place, why do you break in? You all get out of Lao Tzu!"
Ye Xingli slapped him both in the face and in the face, making him speechless for a while.
The woman was very excited, she ignored everything, stared at Ye Xingbei, and shouted like crazy: "It's you... it's all because of you... it's you who made me..."
Gu Junzhu glanced at the crazy woman and asked Ye Xingli, "What are you going to do?"
Ye Xingli had no idea and asked, "Brother Fifth, what do you think?"
"Call the police," Gu Junzhu said, "it's the person with the surname Ye, only the police can stop the mouths of other people with the surname Ye."
It also prevents the Ye family from interceding.
Gu Junzhu doesn't know Ye Bingjun.
But according to his experience, the younger ones usually come to the older ones.
Ye Weikang has an accident, and Ye Bingjun is expected to intercede.
The police are public, and no one wants to bend the law for personal gain.
If it's private, maybe it will open up.
He would never allow that to happen.
This woman is six or seven similar to Ye Xingbei. When he thinks of Ye Weikang facing this woman, Ye Xingbei is in his heart, and he has a kind of nausea like eating flies.
Ye Xingli was a little embarrassed: "Will the police be bad for the Ye family's reputation? If this kind of thing spreads, our family will become a joke."
"Find a reliable police officer and don't let the media know about it," Gu Junzhu said lightly, "You Ye family always have reliable police friends, right?"
Ye Xingli nodded: "That's true."
But he still couldn't make up his mind, "How about, take care of these two first, and I'll go back and discuss with my brother? It's a matter of honor of the Ye family, and I don't dare to make my own decisions."
"Well, let's discuss it," Gu Junzhu said lightly, "Anyway, if you don't call the police, I'll report it too."
Ye Xingli: "..."
Then he's still negotiating?
He gritted his teeth: "Report! Report!"
Actually, he also knew in his heart that when such a thing happened, he should have called the police. This is a good citizen who abides by the law.
But most of the private affairs of wealthy families do not want to be publicized. Few people choose to call the police, and they are generally private.
Hopefully the news will hold up.
He made up his mind to call the police, and personally called his friends at the police station, asking them to bring reliable confidants over, keeping the news to a minimum and not spreading the word.
Ye Weikang didn't expect that he actually called the police, and yelled angrily: "Ye Xingli, is it **** in your head? How can you call the police for this kind of thing? Do you want the reputation of the Ye family for a hundred years? Don't call the police! Don't call the police!!"
If he didn't call the police, he would at most suffer from the pain of flesh and blood, and then be sent abroad to avoid the limelight.
Call the police, he's going to jail!
This kind of thing, how can you call the police?
Isn't this putting a **** pot on my head?
He roared wildly: "Ye Xingli, you idiot, do you want the Ye family to be a joke for others? Don't call the police!"
Ye Xingli raised his leg and gave him a few kicks while talking on the phone with his friend, motioning for Zhen Qi to block his mouth again.
Hang up the phone, Ye Xingli was still pissed, kicked him to the ground, stepped on his face and said, "Who has **** in his head? You know that this kind of thing will affect the reputation of the Ye family. ? Now that I think of the reputation of the Ye family, why didn't you think about it when you did this kind of perverted thing? ... Oh, yes, also, your Ye family and mine are not the same Ye family, you If the reputation of that Ye family is ruined, it will be ruined, your family doesn't have a good reputation anyway!"