Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

"What good thing? Oh~ yes, last time you said Chuxue gave me a gift..." Song Weiyu didn't lack anything, but it was hard to impress him.

"Hmm, wait, I'll give this to you along with the burn medicine."

Li Hyuk packed the two things properly.

Suddenly I felt that it was not safe for the driver to take me there, and I was afraid that Chen Fang would see me and cause some trouble.

The light bag actually felt heavy to him.

"Just wait, I'll give it to you personally, uh... is Chen Fang with you?"

"No, he went to have guests."

-

Downstairs, in Chen Fang's office, Zhu Yan finally took a breath.

"No, Boss Chen, are you going to be cruel? You have to strangle me to death before I finish speaking? How have I offended you?"

"If you have something to tell me, are you here this time because of Han Guanshan?"

Zhu Yan's eyes were fixed, showing confusion: "You also know that Mr. Han is not dead? When did you know?"

Chen Fang opened the cigarette case, took out one and held it in his mouth. He squinted and looked at Zhu Yan through the smoke: "Have you forgotten why your company is so useless?"

"Yeah……"

Zhu Yan touched his bald head and said, "Master Han is really alive. Boss Chen, you have only been in our nightclub business for a short time, so you don't know Master Han's habits."

Chen Fang smiled coldly.

Zhu Yan continued: "He is cruel and ruthless. He kills people for fun, and he is released within 24 hours every time he enters the police station. He does a lot of dirty things, but he never leaves any evidence."

"Well... keep talking nonsense, you still have one minute."

Chen Fang sat with his legs crossed.

Zhu Yan clicked his tongue and looked at Chen Fang's expression, which didn't look like he was joking. He said directly: "If you want to sell goods under Mr. Han, you must first submit a certificate of investment. Only when you get Mr. Han's approval can you make this business stable. Otherwise, what if Han Guanshan is not happy and just gives it to your company?"

"A certificate of nomination? Han Guanshan lacks everything. I really don't know what to give him..."

Chen Fang threw away the cigarette butt and looked at Zhu Yan with a half-smile.

"Women." Zhu Yan raised his eyebrows with a lewd expression: "Women are the best..."

Chen Fang's eyes were cold and he looked directly at Zhu Yan, "Han Guanshan is not short of women, let's find someone else."

"Master Han has no shortage of women, but women are hard to come by. Especially those well-protected flowers of the high mountains, who usually look down on the nightclub gang. They are cold and pretty, but they have long damn eyes. Like a hook, he looks like a fairy."

Zhu Yan licked his lips.

This simply refers to Song Weiyu.

Chen Fang was embarrassed and lit his cigarette ashes: "Tsk, I really don't know where to find such a woman."

"Boss Chen, what are you pretending to be? There is one right in front of you, the apple of Fu Haitang's eye. He is so arrogant that you can't pick anyone else in the entire capital."

People who work in nightclubs and people who work in industry have almost no intersection. In the past, he only watched Song Weiyu on TV or in magazines.

Just now was the first time Zhu Yan saw her up close. Her small face was wrapped in thick and slightly curly hair. Needless to say, her facial features were exquisite, and her eyes were watery.

Especially the arrogance and arrogance in her bones, people can't help but want to blaspheme and see how she will cry when she is played with.

Chen Fang clenched his fists under the table.

"Zhu Yan, what do you mean..."

Zhu Yan felt that Chen Fang was gathering anger and hurriedly got away: "This is not what I meant, Master Han asked for it by name! Just give it to him. Anyway, it's just a woman. It's better than you being kicked out of the nightclub in the capital." ?”

"Don't anger Mr. Han because of a woman. Don't you want to give up the business? Don't want the business? Or don't want your life."

Chen Fang lowered his eyes and looked at the ashtray on the table. He didn't expect Han Guanshan to be so direct about being an important person.

"What if I don't give it."

"Master Han said that if you don't want to give it, he will kill Song Weiyu directly. So it won't happen to you, don't wait until the end, the woman dies and the business is gone, right?"

-

In less than 40 minutes, Li He appeared at the door of Zongheng.

Fortunately, Sun Hexi knew him and invited him in very politely: "Dean Li, are you here to deliver scald medicine to our sister-in-law? It's really troublesome for you, you have so many things to do that you made a special trip."

"It's okay. I'm used to it. I deserve it."

Sun Hexi touched the tip of his nose and looked at the paper bag in his hand.

The boss said, let him check it, but how to say it?

By the way, Ah Yuan is standing at the door of my sister-in-law's room. Sun Hexi quickly sent Ayuan a WeChat message.

Arriving at the door of Song Weiyu's room, Ah Yuan lived up to expectations and stopped Li He: "Sorry, Dean Li, I have to check your bag."

Li He became angry, "No one searched me when I entered Fu's house on the West Second Ring Road. When I come to your place, do I have to go through security?"

It's ridiculous, people couldn't protect her well, so she was doused with boiling water. It's no use doing this now.

Ah Yuan is like a mountain, blocking the door.

Li He held on to the bag tightly, willing to die rather than obey, making everyone think that there must be contraband in his bag.

"Please understand, we must check, otherwise we will not let in."

Li He held up the bag and shook it: "Just a burn ointment! Is there anything worth checking?"

The bag was pulled directly by a big hand from behind, "There is no need to check this person, he will not harm you sisters-in-law."

Chen Fang grabbed the bag and opened the door directly.

Facing the nervous and dazed Li He, he twitched his lips and said, "Come in."