Shang Che came back after making the phone call and found that his sister was not sitting in the booth. The dim light shone on the table, and he found that his untouched glass of wine had been drunk.

I knew right away that something might be bad.

He called the clerk to come up: "Where is my sister? Did she drink the glass of wine just now?"

The clerk knows that Shang Che is also one of his bosses, but he usually doesn't take care of things.

This was the first time she saw him in such a hurry. She pointed to the second floor and said, "I just saw your sister going up to the second floor. She must be going to the bathroom. The big boss just made her a glass of sweet wine without alcohol content. Maybe the light was too dim just now and my sister took the wrong wine glass.

Shang Ningyue ran into a hard embrace. Seeing her instability, the man grabbed her arm with one hand.

A group of people on the opposite side immediately fell silent when they saw the man, and the entire corridor became silent.

Only the faint sound of metallic music could be heard from downstairs.

Shang Ningyue looked up, and the first thing she saw was a man's smooth mandible.

Her first reaction was that this man was very tall, because Shang Ningyue herself was 1.65 meters tall. Although she was not particularly tall, she was considered to be of average height among girls.

But for the man behind him, Shang Ningyue estimated that she could only reach his shoulders.

She moved her gaze upwards and managed to see a face that was so handsome that people and gods were outraged.

The man's facial features are clear-cut, but also have a somewhat exotic depth.

The eyes like cold stars looked dark and deep in the dim environment, as if they could see into people's hearts.

The bridge of the nose is high and the lips are slightly pursed, but there is a hint of nonchalance.

Shang Ningyue was a little stunned until the man let go of her hand and frowned slightly.

She blushed. This man didn't know that he was distracted when he saw him.

The man said nothing. He looked at the group of people opposite with his eyes like a hawk, and asked in a calm voice: "Fu Rui, what are you doing here?"

Just one sentence made the arrogant Fu Rui on the opposite side suddenly become depressed. He replied slightly nervously: "Uncle, I came here with my friends to relax today. I just saw that this sister seems to be lost, and I plan to help her. I didn’t want to do anything!”

Fu Rui was secretly cursing his bad luck at this moment. He forgot to read the almanac when he went out today, and he unexpectedly encountered this evil god.

"Uncle, we are ready to go back. If there is nothing else, we will leave first!" Fu Rui looked at Fu Ximing with a cold expression tremblingly.

Fu Ximing is the youngest son of the Fu family.

Also an illegitimate child.

But such an illegitimate son now actually holds 90% of the Fu family's property, and the remaining 10% are rags that he despises and were given to his brothers and sisters.

Fu Ximing's mother was deceived by Mr. Fu at a young age and was imprisoned in a villa as a canary. Later, she gave birth to Fu Ximing. When Fu Ximing was a teenager, she committed suicide due to depression.

Five years ago, when Fu Ximing was twenty-three years old, he had already taken control of all the Fu family's properties with thunderous means. Mr. Fu was even sent directly to a nursing home by him. Now he cannot live or die.

And his brothers and sisters, under Fu Ximing's methods, could only live on and seek happiness for themselves.

After all, everyone in the Fu family had a share in the death of Fu Ximing's mother.

And Fu Rui is the son of Fu Ximing's eldest brother. In Fu Ximing's eyes, Fu Rui is a waste born from his eldest brother Fu Dongsheng. He spends his days eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and does not do his job properly.

Before, he had provoked Fu Ximing recklessly, and after being punished, now he was trembling when he saw Fu Ximing.

After Fu Rui finished speaking, seeing that Fu Ximing didn't speak, he didn't dare to breathe and led a group of people away in dejection.

The people who had just laughed at Shang Ningyue didn't dare to say a word at this time, for fear that Fu Ximing would bankrupt their family accidentally.

Shang Ningyue felt that her mind was even more confused at this time. She looked at Fu Ximing's face with double images.

Fu Ximing looked at this drunken little drunkard, his face was as red as a cute little apple.

It made people want to squeeze it, he thought and raised his hand.

Before I could get started, an anxious voice suddenly came from behind: "Yueyue!"

Fu Ximing turned around and found that he was still an acquaintance.

As soon as Fu Ximing moved, Shang Che saw his sister, who was swaying left and right in front of Fu Ximing.

He quickly walked forward and took his sister into his arms: "Yueyue, are you okay?"

Then I discovered that the man in front of me was actually my eldest brother’s friend Fu Ximing.

Shang Che was quite surprised: "Brother Ximing! Why is it you?"

Fu Ximing nodded and said, "I just came here and saw that she was drunk and in some trouble."

Shang Che's face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect that there were people here who didn't have any eyesight and dared to covet his sister.

Shang Che nodded and thanked Fu Ximing: "Thank you, brother Ximing, this is my sister Yueyue.

I just went out to make a phone call and didn't notice it. Yueyue was drunk. I took her back to rest first. Brother Ximing, you are having fun. You will be charged to my account tonight. "

Fu Ximing nodded to express understanding and turned slightly to let the two of them pass.

At this time, Shang Ningyue opened her misty eyes, saw the three-headed third brother, and said, "Third brother, why do you have three heads? You are so ugly!"

Because after drinking, I no longer have the cool tone of my usual speech, and my whole person sounds milky.

Shang Che couldn't laugh or cry when he heard his sister, and he carried his sister and walked downstairs: "Well! Good boy Yueyue, brother doesn't have three heads. You are drunk. Can brother take you home?"

Shang Nigyue shook her head, but said obediently: "Oh!"

Then he asked: "Third brother, where are we going?"

Shang Che: "Go home."

Then he asked: "Third brother, shall we go home?"

Shang Che: "Yes..."

The drunk Shang Ningyue changed her usual style and turned into a talkative person.

The two of them didn't notice that Fu Ximing's eyes suddenly turned dark as he listened to the conversation between the two brothers and sisters.

Fu Ximing raised his hand and looked at the hand that had just held Shang Ningyue's arm, and the scene where he was about to reach out and pinch someone.

He suddenly felt that it would be a very pleasant thing for him to be called "brother" in this voice.

Fu Ximing didn't stay long and went straight to the reserved private room. He made an appointment with his client to have a drink tonight. He and Shang Yan had been there once before and it felt pretty good.

The index is set here. I didn't expect to meet Shang Yan's precious sister here.

He was on a business trip abroad and couldn't make it back to the last family recognition banquet, so he asked his assistant to help prepare gifts and send them there.

But now he feels a little regretful. At least the gift should be more thoughtful.

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