There are many empty wine bottles on the coffee table.

Fu Chuan glanced at it and saw that there were at least seven.

Seeing Fu Mo Sheng raise his hand to drink again, Fu Chuan snatched it away: "I'll go, you drank so much, how many times did you go to the bathroom? Are you not afraid of peeing your pants?"

Leng Wuyou looked ashamed, this way of persuading someone to drink was really unheard of.

Fu Mo Sheng's strength was beyond what Fu Chuan could stop. He drank another gulp, put down the empty glass and said, "I've been there twice."

"Drink in the front, pour water in the back, and just walk away with this wine, what a waste!"

Leng Wuyou held his forehead.

Fu Mo Sheng said disgustedly: "Why are you bothering me if you bring your girlfriend here instead of just playing around?"

Leng Wuyou was stunned: "I'm not his girlfriend!"

Fu Chuan chuckled: "I think you are really drunk. Is she worthy of me?"

"Fu Chuan, what do you mean!" Leng Wuyou was angry, "Look at yourself, you are not worthy of me!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Fu Mo shouted drunkenly to stop.

He picked up the bottle and was about to get up and leave, but saw another man and a woman arriving. Wei Yan and Leng Yeting were attracted by the movement here.

Now that Fu Chuan is here, Fu Mo Sheng can lift his ass and leave, but Leng Yeting's face, even for Young Master Fu, has to be given.

Fu Mo Sheng leaned back and raised his hand to rub his dizzy forehead.

Leng Yeting held Wei Yan's slender waist and stopped aside.

Leng Wuyou frowned slightly and looked at Fu Chuan.

There are only three sofas in total. They can't break up the couple...

Fu Chuan sat carelessly, and because of Leng Wuyou's gaze, he also glanced at Leng Wuyou.

Leng Wuyou got up angrily and sat down next to Fu Chuan.

Fu Chuan made a "tsk" sound, a sound of great disgust.

The sound was so loud that Wei Yan and Leng Yeting also heard it.

Wei Yan sat down and looked at Fu Chuan with a smile: "I heard that you almost ruined the project in Chengdong last month?"

Fu Chuan paused and looked a little uncomfortable: "Yes, yes? Who did you listen to?"

Wei Yan shook her head and said loudly: "Tsk."

Fu Chuan's expression suddenly changed.

Fu Mosheng and Leng Wuyou laughed at the same time.

Leng Yeting glanced at Wei Yan dotingly, then looked at Fu Mosheng: "Waking away your sorrows with wine?"

"Isn't that right?" Fu Mo said sarcastically, "Look at how good Fanlong's business is now. Aren't you sad that such a good money-making project was lost in vain?"

Leng Yeting corrected: "It's Changsheng."

Fu Mo Sheng frowned lightly.

Leng Yeting continued to hit the target: "There is no longer a cage in this world."

Fu Mo chuckled: "Leng Yeting, why is your heart still cold and your mouth still made of a knife when you have your beloved wife in your arms?"

Leng Yeting said, "I don't think you're that drunk. Maybe you should switch to white wine."

Ji Liang, who finally finished his work and was about to come to find Wei Yan, saw Wei Yan and Leng Yeting sitting here from a distance, and walked over quickly: "Yan Yan!"

After getting closer, she saw Fu Mosheng hiding in the corner, and her footsteps suddenly froze.

Wei Yan didn't want her to be embarrassed, so she told Leng Yeting, got up and went to find Ji Liang.

Ji Liang was helpless: "I don't have anything important to do. I just want to chat with you after I've finished my work. There's no need for you to come here specially."

Wei Yan smiled and said: "Changsheng is indeed prosperous, business is booming."

"If business doesn't go well on the first day, then I won't open the door. It won't be easy to say in the future."

Wei Yan said: "Do you want me to accompany you to socialize?"

Ji Liang smiled: "How dare I, Mrs. Leng."

After saying that, she raised her hand and patted Wei Yan on the shoulder: "Go back, your place is lively and there is more to talk about than mine."

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