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A farce finally ended with Mr. Liu backing down. He promised in front of all the guests that there would be wine in Shangri-La three days later, and Young Master Liu would personally apologize to Fu Juehan, and he would decide whether to beat him or punish him at that time.

Originally, as the host, the guests who came were all dignified figures of Meng Xiang's level. Mr. Liu humbly apologized to a nightclub owner who was under [-], which was already a huge embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Fu Juehan just gave a casual "hmm", "There's no need to set up wine, but please tell Mr. Liu to tell your son to go out to watch the road and look at the small temple on the river, so he won't go in again."

"You!" Mr. Liu's face was extremely ugly, and because Qi Han was present, it was difficult to turn his face, and he really didn't dare to offend the Buddha again, so he invited the father and son in with a good voice.

Meng Yi and Chen Lin hid in a small corner and peeked for a long time without analyzing why. Chen Lin asked him: "Hey, didn't your ex-boyfriend say that you and his father have already broken faces? Why look at it now, the relationship is pretty good good?"

Meng Yi was also in a daze, stood on tiptoe and looked in Fu Juehan's direction, "I don't know, I think the atmosphere between them is weird, I'm afraid that Qi Han's dog will threaten him again, but... "

"But what?"

Meng Yi scratched his hair in embarrassment, and raised his chin proudly, "Why is Fu Juehan so handsome in a suit, the chest is so bulging, it depends on whether he chose the size of the clothes too small!"

"What a mess, you're such a nympho!" Chen Lin patted him on the back of the head, and couldn't help laughing, "I can't be your partner, brother German cannon."

"But shut up! You're the only one with a long mouth, right?" Meng Yi wished he could jump up and punch him, making gestures with his teeth and claws, but when he saw Fu Juehan frowned and drank a glass of wine, his anger disappeared, and his heart ached. Baladi hid behind the green plants and looked at others.

In fact, what he wanted to say just now was that Fu Juehan looked stronger than before, and his complexion also improved a lot. It is estimated that his body is slowly recovering, but he was embarrassed to let Chen Lin know, as if he was a long-winded old woman .

"Is your brother coming soon?" Meng Yi's dog rolled his eyes twice, and looked at Chen Lin, "Did Brother Chen say that there is a meeting tonight, and you have to go back to the company after a formality? "

"That's right." Chen Lin glanced at his watch, "I think we'll be there soon, and there will be more than ten minutes. What do you want to do?"

Meng Yi chuckled, "Brother Chen, please do me a favor."

"Why, do you want my brother to help you deliver that cup of love hangover tea?"

"That's not true," Meng Yi turned his head and pouted at the back kitchen, "I've arranged everything, and the waiter will serve it for me."

At the same time, a line of sight followed his guidance to look at the back kitchen, the curtains covering the green plants moved twice, and someone walked out.

Fu Juehan never liked this kind of occasion.

He was thrown to the base when he was a teenager, and he took root in Wangjiang after a few twists and turns. In Li Yang's words, people who hang out in the night scene always have a fierce look on them, and their faces are rough and hard to get along with. Raising the eyelids all the time makes people feel not angry and arrogant.

In the huge restaurant, there are all refined businessmen, only he and Qi Han, obviously not half alike in appearance and dress, but the same oppressive aura around them is like two bandits stuck in a crowd of scholars.

Everyone fears, but everyone flatters.

Those potbellied bosses lined up and circled around them, praising Fu Juehan in various ways for how good he was, and how he was able to make a fortune in Jiangcheng from scratch at a young age.

And Qi Han also changed from his arrogance just now, and only patted Fu Juehan on the shoulder to ask him to bring a glass of wine to all the uncles, and said humbly: "He is still far behind, and I still need more suggestions from you in the future."

One of the people present is considered to be a human being, and when it comes to this point, they all have thought about it.

Not only did Qi Han personally lead the pavement, but he also gave the stinky fish and rotten shrimp who provoked his son a blow. I am afraid that the eldest son of the Qi family is going to come from behind the scenes to the front of the stage and officially take over Qi Han's class.

As for whether his surname is Qi or not, no one with a brain dares to comment.

"Don't go too far." Fu Juehan showed displeasure between his eyebrows, and said softly, "I'm not interested in your seat."

Qi Han sneered, "Yeah, you're not interested in my seat, but you're fucking interested in my wife. You've been thinking about breaking up other people's families every day. I really regret that I fed you too much when I was a child. You've held on until now."

Fu Juehan: "..."

Fu Juehan: "Chairman Qi is gentle and refined on the surface, but is this the way he speaks?"

"Gentleness and elegance can't be eaten as food. Since you want to take Xiaoge away, you have to show some real skills."

After he finished speaking, he handed Fu Juehan another glass of wine, "Okay, you've seen everyone you need to know, and I guess they should come to drink you when they wake up, I'll leave this to you, I'll go back first. "

Fu Juehan took the wine, thinking that he had something important to do, "Leave now?"

Qi Han seemed to be in a good mood, "Well, I'm going home for dinner, and Xiaoge made beef stew for me."

As soon as he raised his hand, Fu Juehan's face fell instantly, "You go home to have dinner with my dad, and you want me to drink here for you?"

Qi Han replied without turning his head, "Ang."

"..."

Fu Juehan looked at his back with a half-smile, and licked his back molars.

Sipping his wine, he roughly scanned the crowd around the venue, and found that there were dozens if not dozens of people waiting for the opportunity to drink him. He was about to ask Li Yang to bring a box of stomach medicine, when a strange voice sounded from behind.

"Yo, this isn't Fu...or should be called Mr. Qi, for a while I really don't know what to call him properly."

The one who spoke was Mr. Liu's youngest son, Liu Zhi whose arm was removed by Fu Juehan that day in Wangjiang.

Lao Tzu apologized in front of others, but he went crazy again, probably because of Fu Juehan's beating that knocked him out of his wits.

Fu Juehan looked back at him, feeling funny for a moment, "Master Liu, you are a character."

Liu Zhi didn't listen to the sarcasm in his words, he went up to bite like a mad dog, and deliberately turned up the volume for fear that others would not hear him: "Am I a character that doesn't bother the boss, but you are really hiding it."

"Not only is he well-known in Wangjiang, but now he also has the name of Mr. Qi. Look at my brain, I was stunned after listening to it all night. Is your surname Qi? Or is it because of something that doesn't make it to the stage?" His surname is Fu?"

After one sentence, Fu Juehan turned cold on the spot.

The venue was blown up by this accident, and the sensible people hurried away to find a way out, while those hiding outside couldn't help whispering, waiting for Fu Juehan's response.

But before the master could speak, a dirty orange head popped out from the side.

"His surname is Fu. Didn't Master Liu threaten to ask Boss Fu to wait when he was beaten to the ground two days ago, so he forgot so soon?" Meng kept staring at him and chuckled, "Oh, then You're really out of your mind."

The meaning of defense was too obvious, everyone including Fu Juehan looked sideways at Meng Yi frequently, and those who knew his identity began to speculate about the relationship between the two families.

Liu Zhi didn't expect why the Meng family would intervene, let alone that Meng would be so aggressive as soon as he opened his mouth. He grinned and raised his eyebrows, "Where did you come from, Young Master Meng? Can't wait to hug Boss Fu's thigh?"

Meng Yi's ears turned red immediately when he heard the words, he lowered his head and rubbed his fingers, Liu Zhi thought he had poked his sore spot and became more and more frenzied, when he was about to attack again, Meng Yi turned his head to look at Fu Juehan, with his round face upturned She looked a little cautious, "Boss Fu, can you hug your thigh?"

The person who was asked turned his head and raised a glass of wine, "No."

Meng Yi pursed his mouth and muttered pitifully: "Okay, then I'll ask later."

"Hey, hey, what are you guys!" Liu Zhi was completely ignored, his face was red and white, he rolled his eyes around the two people, and saw something tricky, "Boss Fu, I Ask abruptly, you and Meng—"

"Ha," Meng Yi rolled his eyes, "It's really abrupt, shut up."

"You! It's none of your business!"

Liu Zhi lost all face from being choked, and jumped in front of the two of them angrily, Meng Yi didn't guard against his hand crooked and was about to fall backwards.

Caught off guard, the wrist was suddenly grabbed.

An all-too-familiar warm feeling circled on his hand, and with a gentle movement, Meng Yi's entire arm was pressed against the man's chest, Fu Juehan said calmly, "Stand still."

"...Oh." Meng Yi promised to move half a step closer, and said in a low voice, "It's not very good to stand still, I drank too much."

Fu Juehan's brows and eyes were cold, "Half a cup is too much?"

Meng Yi's dog eyes immediately widened, "Did you just look at me?!"

"..."

The two of them kept making small moves, and Liu Zhi was already so angry, "I said you two are dating, muttering endlessly, and I am such a big living person still standing here! I didn't see it!"

Meng Yixin said that I wish I could have sex with him, and he gave Liu Zhi an angry look, "I'm sorry, Young Master Liu, I really didn't see it."

"Hey, my mother - I said who are you, you are protecting him like a second general?"

Meng Yi blinked, as if being asked deeply in his heart, he turned to ask Fu Juehan, "Brother Xiaohan, he asked me who you are, what should I say?"

Fu Juehan frowned slightly, the burning pain in his stomach became more and more obvious, they put a piece of snack in their mouths and ignored it.

Seeing his hand covering his stomach, Meng Yi stretched out its tentacles like a little snail and took a step forward, "You don't care, then I'm talking nonsense."

Fu Juehan turned his head and raised his eyelids, his narrow eyebrows showed some scrutiny, which meant that I saw what you said.

This was the moment Meng Yi had been waiting for. He turned around and looked at everyone in the arena generously. He smiled mischievously with his raised brows and eyes, but he spoke very solemnly: "I have admired Boss Fu since I was a child. He is his little boy." What about my little brother?"

Fu Juehan paused with his fingertips, lowered his eyes stiffly, and from the corner of his vision, he caught a glimpse of the boy who was ignorant of the world like a small pear tree standing in front of him.

"Today, Xiaomeng has the cheek to ask all the uncles for a chance to show off. Brother Han is recovering from a serious illness and can't drink. Tonight's wine, no matter how much, I will drink for him."

The author says:

Xiaobao is going to start protecting Brother Han.