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Huan...
"Haha, Director Long, your Ability Bureau is making such a big fuss about coming to my Liu family to cause trouble. Doesn't that seem a bit unruly?"
I never knew that the Liu family actually had an official background. Now it’s a bit difficult.
Isn't it said that this is a family of merchants? And there is a second-generation rich kid. No, it is this second-generation rich kid who disturbs everyone's attention.
Director Long suddenly felt full of resentment towards the old man Liu Jumang.
"Haha, no, it's all a misunderstanding."
Now Director Long just wants to give in and make things smaller.
"I don't know if it was a misunderstanding or not, but I will report today's incident to my superiors and let them make the final decision."
Liu Mang felt that the second uncle was not tough enough.
Alas, you have to rely on yourself.
It is a bit unrealistic to kill the master and disciple directly now.
Director Long shook his head helplessly, today's matter might be a little troublesome.
"Then I won't bother Team Leader Liu anymore. The Ability Bureau will be responsible for all losses here. Goodbye."
Director Long winked at Yan Daozi, who glanced at Liu Mang and the others.
His face darkened as he tried to support Ye Fan and followed Director Long away.
After they left, the second uncle withdrew his gaze and looked at Liu Mang again.
"Haha, I thought no one in our Liu family's younger generation would be able to catch up with this spiritual energy revival!"
"Fortunately, there is still a junior like you."
"Haha, second uncle, don't you see whose grandson this thief is?" Liu Jumang said complacently.
Upon hearing this, the second uncle and Liu Mang rolled their eyes at him.
At this time, Liu Damang and Ling Tianlong came over.
His face was full of bitterness.
"My dear nephew! What happened today is all our fault as parents. I hope you won't blame Xuehan. We spoiled her since she was little."
Ling Xuehan, the queen of the underworld, lowered her head in the back, not daring to look at Liu Mang.
"How is that possible? If this matter is just let go, everyone will think that I, Young Master Liu Mang, am easy to control."
"My dear nephew, you and Xuehan can be considered childhood sweethearts..."
Liu hurriedly waved his hand to interrupt, "She doesn't consider me her childhood sweetheart, does she?"
When Ling Xuehan heard what Liu Mang said, she didn't know why she felt extremely heartbroken.
"Brother Liu Mang, this is Sister Han's fault. If you want to blame someone, blame Sister Han! Please don't blame my parents. This is all my own fault."
Liu glanced at her urgently.
I am not the young master Liu of this world, so what does it have to do with me?
"Okay, stop crying in front of me, just take care of yourselves!"
If you offend the Liu family, you will have no good life in the future.