Lou Zhenshan couldn't help but compare him with Xu Damao.
I just feel like the two of them are in heaven and earth.
"Mr. Wang, right? Please take a seat. Uncle Li, go ask Aunt Mei to serve tea."
"Master, this kid..."
Chen Li looked a little embarrassed. He was definitely worried about leaving Wang Jianjun here alone.
"Go ahead, Uncle Li, I have something to talk to this Mr. Xiao Wang about."
Chen Li looked at Wang Jianjun deeply, then left reluctantly.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wang. Uncle Li and I have been friends for many years. He is usually responsible for my personal safety. His attitude may not be friendly, but he has no ill intentions."
"It's okay. I understand."
Wang Jianjun didn't really care, because that old man was no match for him anyway.
As for Lou Bancheng?
Although he had already noticed the pistol under Lou Bancheng's table, he had naturally prevented Lou Bancheng from touching the gun.
"It was a bit abrupt for Mr. Wang to call you here this time. I mainly wanted to express my gratitude to you. If it weren't for you, I would have fallen into the fire pit this time."
Wang Jianjun waved his hand and said:
"Mr. Lou, don't worry about it. I just happen to know what kind of person Xu Damao is. I don't want someone like Xu Damao to harm other girls again."
Lou Bancheng smiled and suddenly asked:
"Mr. Xiao Wang, didn't you know that Xiao'e was my daughter?"
When he said this, Lou Bancheng's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Wang Jianjun smiled as usual:
"Mr. Lou, there's no need to test me like this. I have absolutely no plans for your daughter. Our encounter that day was just a coincidence."
Lou Bancheng narrowed his eyes and observed Wang Jianjun for a while before he smiled:
"Please forgive me, Mr. Wang. Xiao'e is my youngest daughter. As a father, I can't help but worry more about her."
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