Wen Jiahao pointed at his son and said, "No wonder my business has never gotten better since I handed it over to you! Do you know where you went wrong?"

Wen Mosheng knew what his father meant! It was hard to find a good horse in the current situation. But he was not convinced: "Can this be blamed on me? What did I do wrong?"

"I found it, and I will do everything I can to keep the Thousand Mile Horse! Looking at the situation today, if I'm not here, I'm afraid I won't even get the money for the appearance!"

Wen Mosheng felt lucky to have saved a leg, and proudly said, "I just want to see if she has the ability today!" He still felt that a rag picker could not have many tricks. If she could sing ten songs, it would be worthy of the Western food she treated him to today.

"You are an unfilial son! Do you know that if it weren't for my benefactor, this nightclub and several chain restaurants and entertainment venues would have changed hands. Can you still command here peacefully and comfortably?"

"I know, Dad. I'm thinking about us too. Don't forget your family for your benefactor! I'm the boss of the nightclub now! Which business owner doesn't make money by being too picky? Let's put things in perspective! You should repay your kindness yourself, and I should make my own money!"

"You little brat, don't you want to treat me as your father anymore?" Wen Jiahao was so angry that he slapped him again. This time, Wen Mosheng was prepared and dodged. He felt that there was always a song that Fengli would not sing tonight.

But what he didn't expect was that Fengli sang more than ten old songs, and the songs became more and more exciting, making the overseas Chinese even crazier. They danced along with her and screamed from time to time, as if they had become younger and returned to the old days...

That night, Wen Jiahao stole the show in front of his old friends. At the door of the nightclub, they said they would come back to reunite with their brothers at this time next year. They hugged each other warmly, but their plane was leaving in half an hour. They could only say goodbye with tears in their eyes...

Fengli's throat was sore from singing tonight. She sang fifty songs and emptied the pockets of the overseas Chinese. I don't know when that handsome guy ran up to the stage and gave a bottle of warmed snow pear rock sugar drink.

Fengli looked at the handsome guy in front of her in surprise, not knowing whether to accept it or not! "Little Li, drink it quickly, or your throat will be ruined!"

Fengli was even more surprised and asked with a hoarse voice: "How do you know my name? Do we know each other?"

The handsome guy smiled: "It's enough that I know you!" He didn't want to reveal his identity, so he could protect her. He stuffed the rock sugar and snow pear drink into her hand: "Everyone here is talking about you, of course I know your name. Drink it quickly, I'm leaving!"

Wen Mosheng suddenly saw a very handsome guy chatting up Fengli, and he felt unhappy. He didn't answer his father, but walked down from the second floor angrily and pointed at the handsome guy and said, "Hey, that friend, she just came to sing and didn't bring any guests! The show is over now, please leave!"

The handsome guy chuckled: "I just came to see if this nightclub is operating legally. Why is Boss Wen so nervous?"

Wen Mosheng was furious: "Who are you? My nightclub is a place for listening to music and having fun. There is no murder or arson, or pornographic entertainment. How can it be illegal?"

"Heh," the handsome guy chuckled again, "It doesn't mean that it's not illegal if you don't do these things. Maybe there are some shameful activities hidden, such as illegal house arrest, child trafficking, etc.!"

Wen Mosheng's face changed, but he immediately returned to his original expression: "We are all doing business, how dare we do anything illegal, you are joking, old man."

"I hope Boss Wen can fulfill his promise, otherwise we will be in trouble!" After saying this, the handsome guy turned to Feng Li and said, "Xiao Li, drink the soup quickly. It won't be good if it's cold! I'm leaving!" After saying that, he strode off the stage.

Wen Mosheng was stunned for a moment, looking at his back as he walked away, wondering who he was. He seemed to know what he was going to do! He knew his actions very well. Could he be someone related to the woman in front of him?

He asked Feng Li coldly: "Who is he to you?"

"I don't know him!" Fengli took a sip of rock sugar and snow pear drink and answered him coldly.

"What?" Wen Mosheng pointed at the rock sugar and snow pear drink, "You even drank the soup he sent you, and you dare to say you don't know him?" He didn't know why he was angry.

"Oh!" Fengli also chuckled: "I just came here because of my reputation. I feel sorry for my voice being damaged from singing so many songs, and I'm afraid some people can't afford it! If you feel unbalanced, give me a bottle too, and I will accept it with pleasure."

"Humph!" Wishful thinking! When he thought that all the tips tonight had gone into her pocket, he got angry. He even wanted him to buy her a hot drink to moisten her throat? Dream on!

"By the way, where are my babies?" Fengli looked around!

Wen Mosheng secretly felt lucky to have saved a leg. He immediately said proudly: "For my father's sake, you can only take half of the million-dollar reward tonight!"

"I don't agree, this is what we agreed on! How dare you go back on your word!" Feng Li gritted her teeth!

Wen Mosheng thought he knew he would succeed, and said proudly, "Otherwise, don't want your child!"

But unexpectedly, Pineapple sneered: "Okay, I don't want the million, and I don't want the child either. Since you like raising a child so much, I'll let you raise it! But you have to take good care of the child for me!" As she said that, she was about to go down the stairs.

Wen Mosheng was not married. He only knew how to enjoy life. How could he have taken care of a child? Even if he was given a million, he would not be willing to take care of a child. He ran out of the house and grabbed Feng Li.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you the 500,000 right away, and you can take the child away too! I don't want to raise a child for someone else!"

"You are breaking the contract. I don't accept it. Let go!" Feng Li tried to push his hands away, but her throat was sore that she couldn't shout loudly.

Hong Lan walked forward and sneered: "Our boss is giving you money, don't be ungrateful! Which singer can get so much profit in one night!"

Just when Feng Li was helpless, a strong hand suddenly appeared beside her, pulling Wen Mosheng's hand away and throwing it aside. A magnetic voice full of justice sounded: "It seems that Mr. Wen's business is not legal!"

In this era, everything is very rigorous.

The three of them looked at each other and saw that this handsome guy suddenly appeared here. Feng Li seemed to have met a savior. She quickly ran behind the handsome guy and said, "Yes, brother, he wants to break the contract!"

At this time, Wen Jiahao came back after sending his old friend off. Seeing his son and Feng Li arguing, he ran over and shouted, "Miss Xiaoli, what's wrong?"

Fengli blinked in astonishment and went forward to hold his hand: "Uncle, why are you here?"

Wen Jiahao knew that his son was making things difficult for her again, so he held her hand and said, "Xiao Li, tell your uncle and he will make the decision for you!"

Feng Li looked at the handsome guy and then at Wen Jiahao, thinking that the handsome guy was someone of his and that he had called him over. So she said, "Actually, it was nothing. The owner of this nightclub wanted to break the contract..."

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