Chapter 688 Uncle, I'm Sorry

While talking on the phone, Tu Xiaolei paced to the side, covering his mouth all the time.

While talking on the phone with his father, he glanced at Lin Feihang from time to time. The changes in his facial expressions can be said to be very exaggerated. More than a hundred people around him were watching him on the phone in a low voice, and they couldn't hear what he was saying. Just look at the change in Tu Xiaolei's expression.

That's called - a wonderful, I don't know what amazing shocking thing I heard.

More than two minutes later.

"Do you understand?" Tu Guangming asked his son on the phone.

"Got it, got it Dad, don't worry! I'll definitely take care of it for you!" Tu Xiaolei didn't know how to guarantee it, because now he was very panicked!

He felt that if he was still here, something might happen on the spot.

Or, go home!

He really felt that his father might break his leg. The father was too angry, and what he said was too frightening!

"Okay, okay..." Tu Guangming interrupted his son, and asked again: "Young Master Lin, are you nearby?"

"Here!" Tu Xiaolei hurriedly said again!

"Go over and give him the phone." Tu Guangming said directly.

Tu Xiaolei directly agreed, "Okay."

Tu Xiaolei raised his head again, looking at Lin Feihang's eyes at this moment, as if a naughty student in the school saw the dean, very disturbed.

At this moment, Tu Xiaolei didn't hold back anymore.

He walked a few steps away from Lin Feihang, stuttered a little, and didn't know how to address him, so he was a little confused: "Then...then what is my dad's phone number..."

With that said, he handed the phone to Lin Feihang.

Lin Feihang looked at him and smiled, took the phone and put it to his ear.

"Boss Tu." Lin Feihang greeted him with a light smile.

"Young Master Lin! Misunderstanding, misunderstood! This is really flooding the Dragon King Temple! You see what happened, my kid...he just...he doesn't know you, oh, it's my fault, I will inform the following I didn't think he would have such a thing with you, this matter... I can't tell him, I'm young, I'm still a child..."

Tu Guangming deliberately emphasized that "he is still a child"!

Tu Xiaolei is nineteen years old, and he is legally an adult!

Tu Guangming seemed to be relaxed and hearty, explaining with a smile, but in fact he was panicked. The ghost knows what kind of temperament Lin Feihang is. His son asked more than a hundred people to beat him. Whoever changed this would probably be a big one. It is also impossible to finish with a few words.

"It's okay." Lin Feihang said slowly.

It's easy to say these words, and Lin Feihang has no other attitude, which makes people feel a little sympathetic...

"Young Master Lin, hahahaha, I knew it! Young Master Lin, you can't argue with your child! It must be his fault. I'll deal with him later. Young Master Lin, don't worry..." Tu Guangming said again, laughing again.

He also had no choice but to follow Lin Feihang's words for the time being.

After this incident, there must be other ways to make peace, otherwise Tu Guangming's heart will not be at ease.

Tu Xiaolei was standing opposite Lin Feihang, so close to him that he could not only hear Lin Feihang's words, but also the voice on the phone.

I know what my dad said.

After hearing the words, he panicked even more.

My father said "you" to the young man named Lin Feihang in front of him.

"Okay, let's do this first, Boss Tu, I still have something to do here." Lin Feihang said again, as if he didn't want to talk too much with Tu Guangming.

"Okay, okay. That's too much trouble, Lin Shao, give the phone to my brat..." Tu Guangming immediately said again.

Lin Feihang then handed over the phone.

Tu Xiaolei answered the phone. Covering his mouth with his hands, he walked a few steps away.

I don't know what Tu Guangming said to him again, and after talking for another full minute, Tu Xiaolei agreed humbly, nodded frequently, and kept agreeing.

soon.

Tu Xiaolei finally hung up the phone.

When he put away his mobile phone, he looked at Lin Feihang with an unnatural expression. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to start. There were more than a hundred people around him, all looking at him, and some of them were waiting for his order. Some people already feel that something is wrong.

They all looked at it, knowing that Lin Feihang answered Tu Guangming's call just now, and said a few simple words

Listening to Lin Feihang's tone and words, it's very wrong!

"Stop fighting?" Lin Feihang spoke first, and asked Tu Xiaolei with a faint smile.

"No more fights, no more fights, it's a misunderstanding 1" Tu Xiaolei finally "knew" to speak, and quickly raised his hands to gesture, he saw that he was still wearing a knuckle on his hand, and immediately pulled the knuckles off , and put it in his pocket nervously.

"Then what... it's a misunderstanding... Lin..." Tu Xiaolei also wanted to call Lin Shao, but after a pause, he changed his name directly and said directly: "Uncle! I was wrong, uncle, I I don't know that you and my dad are friends, Uncle, Uncle Lin, this is all a misunderstanding..."

As Tu Xiaolei said, he folded his hands together and shook them, making gestures and forcing a smile. He is very good at inheriting his father's "talent"!

Not just an apology, but an approach.

There were more than a hundred people around, but at this moment, all of them were in a daze!

uncle!

Need to be called Uncle?

Feeling confused, logic is confused.

Not to mention other things, Lin Feihang only looks in his twenties, and he looks more mature in a suit, so he looks about twenty-three or four-year-old.

Tu Xiaolei is nineteen years old, just a few years away.

But Tu Xiaolei called him uncle directly? !

"Stop swearing?" Lin Feihang asked Tu Xiaolei again.

"How dare you! I was wrong uncle. I was really wrong, I apologize to you, sincere apology!" Tu Xiaolei said and bowed to Lin Feihang, then turned around sharply, pointing to a group of rich second-generation people on the side of the sports car. Shouted: "Who the hell swears just now? Hurry up and apologize to my uncle!"

While Tu Xiaolei was shouting, he turned his back to Lin Feihang and his brothers, winking and gesturing wildly. Let the brothers cooperate with him.

"Uncle, I'm sorry!"

"Uncle, I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry, Uncle!"

Many people started to apologize to Lin Feihang with bewildered expressions.

Tu Xiaolei is the "big brother" in the circle, with amazing appeal, and a group of people are confused by his attitude. Seeing that Tu Xiaolei is so nervous!

Some people also understand that they are afraid to offend someone that their father would not dare to offend!

"What the hell, can you be more tidy! And you guys, come here, let's apologize to our uncle together!" Tu Xiaolei gestured around while speaking, his eyes were very scary.

"Come! Come with me!" Tu Xiaolei shouted, turned to Lin Feihang again, stood at attention honestly, and bowed: "Uncle, I'm sorry!"

"Uncle! I'm sorry!!"

Everyone shouted!