After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

Errol glanced at Fu Hanzhou, deliberately lowered his voice, and said in an ambiguous tone: "I have a villa by the sea. If Miss Lan is willing, you can visit it at any time."

It was not that Lan Jiangyue didn't understand such an obvious hint. She took a deep breath, pulled her hand back hard, smiled and raised her voice and said, "Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom."

Fu Hanzhou heard the sound and glanced at her as if he understood something. He nodded, and Lan Jiangyue breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stood up to leave.

Errol's face suddenly darkened, he grabbed Lan Jiangyue's wrist, looked at Fu Hanzhou and smiled sadly: "If Mr. Fu doesn't even give me this face, how can we talk about business?"

With that said, Errol forcefully pulled Lan Jiangyue to sit down. He reached out and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, lit it slowly and held it in his mouth. He leaned back and looked at Fu Hanzhou with a half-smile: "She is just a woman. Mr. Fu must be hurt for her." Are you friendly with each other?"

Lan Jiangyue shrank her shoulders and looked at Fu Hanzhou as if asking for help, her eyes full of reluctance.

This Errol was famously a womanizer, and there was nothing he couldn't get from the women he set his sights on. The only person Lan Jiangyue can rely on now is Fu Hanzhou. After all, she couldn't afford to offend Errol, but Fu Hanzhou could.

"She can't do it." Fu Hanzhou looked calm and could not tell whether he was happy or angry: "If Mr. Errol is interested, I can make other arrangements to prevent her from ruining Mr. Errol's interest."

Lan Jiangyue breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart overflowed with joy. She knew that Fu Hanzhou had feelings for her, otherwise how could he offend Errol for himself?

The smile on Errol's lips froze, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and he sneered: "Mr. Fu is so disrespectful, things will be difficult to handle. If she were your woman, I would never touch her, but is she? "

Fu Hanzhou frowned, a trace of disgust flashed across his eyes, and said nothing.

Lan Jiangyue panicked and carefully tugged on Fu Hanzhou's sleeves, with pleading in her eyes.

The patience on Errol's face disappeared inch by inch. Just as he was about to get up, Fu Hanzhou spoke: "She is."

Fu Hanzhou leaned back, put his arm around Lan Jiangyue's shoulders, and brought her to him. Lan Jiangyue was ecstatic and deliberately leaned very close to Fu Hanzhou and pressed into his arms.

Errol's face was twisted, the cigarette in his hand was crushed, and he threw it at his feet and crushed it. He looked at the close relationship between Fu Hanzhou and Lan Jiangyue, and sneered again and again: "Mr. Fu, you are not kind. But a gentleman does not take away what others like. Since Mr. Fu got this beauty, he has to give me one back."

Fu Hanzhou said calmly: "Whoever Mr. Errol likes, I will arrange it."

After hearing this, Errol's expression softened a little, and he looked around the box with slightly squinted eyes, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Just her." Errol pointed his finger at Lu Wansu who was about to stand up.

Lu Wansu froze and looked at Fu Hanzhou in disbelief, his eyes red and watery.

She saw clearly the dispute between Fu Hanzhou and Errol just now, as well as the part where he admitted that Lan Jiangyue was his woman. She really didn't expect that Fu Hanzhou was such a person.

Fu Hanzhou was also startled for a moment. Looking at Lu Wan and Su Yingying's face that was about to cry, he narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous light brewing in his eyes.

Lan Jiangyue didn't know Lu Wansu was here at first, but seeing Errol falling in love with her, her eyes suddenly showed a bit of a good show.

"Mr. Fu, is she okay?" Errol hadn't noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere. He stared at Lu Wansu's cold face with fascination, and teased with a smile: "Isn't this young lady also your woman?"

Fu Hanzhou kept staring at Lu Wansu with unclear emotions on his face, but Lan Jiangyue obviously sensed a hint of danger.

Her eyes flickered slightly and she spoke quickly: "Mr. Errol is joking, of course she is not Hanzhou's woman. But she is also an artist under our company——"

Lan Jiangyue said, turning her head and giving Errol a suggestive look.

The smile on Errol's face suddenly became more joyful. He waved to Lu Wansu and raised his voice: "Can you sing? Sing a song to cheer up."

Humiliation, disappointment, sadness, and various complex emotions filled Lu Wansu's heart. Looking at Fu Hanzhou's indifferent face, she felt chilled all over. At that moment, she really doubted whether the scene she saw before her death was her delusion and illusion.

Seeing Fu Hanzhou's expression getting colder and colder, Lan Jiangyue suddenly felt panicked in her heart. After thinking for a moment, she boldly waved to Lu Wansu and said with a smile: "Wansu, why are you standing there stunned? Come and sit."

With that said, Lan Jiangyue deliberately squeezed Fu Hanzhou's side, forcing a place between Errol and herself.

"You..." As soon as Fu Hanzhou said a word, Lu Wansu didn't dare to listen any more. She was afraid that she would hear embarrassing words from Fu Hanzhou's mouth, and she was afraid that she would not be able to help but hate him.

So before Fu Hanzhou could finish speaking, Lu Wansu strode up to Fu Hanzhou in high heels, bent down to pick up the red wine on the table, and raised his hand to splash it into Fu Hanzhou's face.

Red wine stains were splashed everywhere, and Fu Hanzhou's face and clothes were soaked with red wine. Lan Jiangyue was not spared because she was too close to him.

"Lu Wansu, what are you doing?" Lan Jiangyue screamed and quickly sat up from Fu Hanzhou's arms. She bent down and took a tissue from the table, and thoughtfully wiped the wine stains on Fu Hanzhou's face.

As soon as her hand reached over, she was grabbed by Fu Hanzhou and couldn't get away no matter what. And Fu Hanzhou's eyes were cold and cruel as she had never seen before.

Lu Wansu looked at Fu Hanzhou with red eyes, trying not to cry, but his face was full of grievances.

"Fu Hanzhou, you are no different from other men. I hate you!" Lu Wansu raised a sarcastic smile on his lips, glanced at Fu Hanzhou with a resentful look, turned around, opened the door, and walked out without looking back. .

"It's spicy enough, I like it." Errol looked at Lu Wansu's retreating back and felt that he still had more to say. He took the red wine on the table and raised his glass to Fu Hanzhou, laughing loudly and saying: "I like that girl just now, thank you Mr. Fu for the arrangement. But we have to talk about cooperation another day, I have more important things to go to now. If you do, I won’t accompany you.”

After saying that, without waiting for Fu Hanzhou's response, Roel drank all the red wine in his glass, got up impatiently, and chased after him.

There was a smile in Lan Jiangyue's eyes, and she was looking forward to what would happen next. As long as Errol had touched Lu Wansu, she would no longer be qualified to argue with him.

"Hanzhou, there are wine stains on your face, I-"

Fu Hanzhou suddenly seemed to react, pushed Lan Jiangyue away with a cold expression, and stood up suddenly.

Lan Jiangyue was startled, quickly grabbed his hand, and said eagerly: "Are you worried about Lu Wansu? Mr. Errol is not a bad person, and she will be fine."