Chapter Eighty-Six: Zhiqing Breaks the Siege
As the saying goes, wine is a bold man.
The drunken Fu Yuwen couldn't think of what he was doing, let alone the consequences of anything.
"You're welcome, what a big breath, come, I'll see what you can do with me?"
The fat manager's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Fu Yuwen with some displeasure, and he dragged the waiter behind him again and asked him to hurry down.
He waved his hand, and immediately seven or eight black-clothed thugs poured out from behind him, and they held Fu Yuwen high.
"You let me go! How dare you be so unreasonable to me? Do you know who I am? You are like this, you will be retaliated against. ”
Ignoring Fu Yuwen's cruel words, several black-clothed thugs walked out with Fu Yuwen in stride with expressionless faces.
"I'll tell you! I'm Fu Shengyan of the Fu Group!"
Fu Yuwen shouted highly.
It can be regarded as Fu Yuwen not drinking completely and being confused.
He also knew that his name was not as loud as Fu Shengyan's, and he knew that he had to give Fu Shengyan the black cauldron.
"Wait a minute. ”
The fat manager put away the smiling face and said to the black-clothed thug with a straight face.
"How's it going? ”
Fu Yuwen laughed proudly twice.
"If you know you're afraid, hurry up and put your grandfather and me down, or I won't let you go. ”
Fu Yuwen had the face of a villain, and shouted triumphantly.
"Who do you say you are?"
An intriguing smile appeared on the fat manager's face.
"I said, I am Fu Shengyan, president of the Fu Group! If you know each other, you can quickly put me down, kowtow to me and admit my mistake, and I will reluctantly forgive you. ”
"Fu Shengyan?"
The fat manager smiled rather than a smile.
Fu Yuwen snorted coldly and expressed his disdain.
"Coincidentally, I thought it would be good to throw you out and let you sober up by yourself, but now you actually say that you are Fu Shengyan, then this matter can't be so easy. ”
"Throw it at me and hit it hard!"
The fat manager smiled slightly, and the horizontal flesh on his face shook with his movements, and he was a little happy when he looked at it.
"Yes!"
The black-clad thugs cater to it.
"Oops, are you crazy?"
Fu Yuwen is about to vomit blood, when did Fu Shengyan's name become a rat crossing the street, so unpopular?
"I, I'm not...... Hey!"
As soon as Fu Yuwen wanted to explain that he was not Fu Shengyan, he was punched in the stomach, and he exclaimed in pain and swallowed the remaining unspoken words into his stomach.
"Stop, stop, what are you doing?"
Seeing that the man in black hadn't even thrown Fu Yuwen out of the door, he couldn't wait to move his hand, and an anxious female voice came from afar.
The fat manager raised his chubby hand and motioned for the man in black to stop.
I saw a pretty figure running anxiously from far and near.
She hurriedly stopped beside Fu Yuwen, who was slumped on the ground, and touched Fu Yuwen's face distressedly.
"Brother Wen, are you okay, why have you drunk so much?"
"You are..."
Fu Yuwen's eyes were a little confused, and he looked at this woman who was close to him in confusion.
He struggled to open his eyes, and looked and looked.
"Xiao Ling ......"
Fu Yuwen muttered and looked at the face in front of him.
Because of their half-sibling relationship, Shen Zhiqing and Shen Ling's eyebrows and eyes are originally somewhat similar.
And because Fu Yuwen drank alcohol, Shen Zhiqing's concerned face changed and changed, and finally became the appearance of Shen Ling, who brought him endless humiliation.
"Xiao Ling, I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong, I just love you too much, forgive me. ”
Fu Yuwen looked at Shen Zhiqing sadly, as if he saw Shen Ling frowning and asking with concern why he drank so much wine again.
Seeing Fu Yuwen touching her face distressedly, Shen Zhiqing had just a little joy in her heart.
But in the next second, when she heard Shen Ling's name, her body subconsciously stiffened, and her face couldn't help but turn blue.
Shen Ling?This haunting name, damn it, Fu Yuwen actually recognized himself as that little slut?
As soon as Shen Zhiqing's complexion changed, the face in front of Fu Yuwen's eyes where Shen Ling frowned and looked at him turned into the cold face of humiliation and sarcasm during the day.
Subconsciously, that monstrous anger surged into Fu Yuwen's heart, the cold face that Shen Ling gave him these days and the humiliation that Shen Ling suffered during the day all overlapped.
"Little slut, hooking up with other men behind my back, and still want to be my little aunt, you dream! You want to cuckold me! I tell you, there is no door! You dream!"
Fu Yuwen viciously lifted his arm, which was a little sore and weak, and waved it down fiercely according to this face that was almost about to become his nightmare.
"Smack!"
There was a crisp sound, startling everyone present.
Shen Zhiqing, who was immersed in jealousy and unwillingness, didn't expect Fu Yuwen to come like this suddenly, and she was caught off guard.
She was stunned for a moment, and then the feeling of grievance and humiliation came to her heart, she looked at Fu Yuwen with teary eyes, and roared with extreme anger.
"Fu Yuwen!"
"Bang Bang!"
A crisp slap sounded, interrupting the somewhat strange atmosphere between Shen Zhiqing and Fu Yuwen.
The fat manager slapped happily, and the black-clothed people around him also looked at this scene expressionlessly, and couldn't help but have some playfulness in their eyes.
"The two of you really opened our eyes, and it's an honor for us to have them in this little bar to stage such a love and hatred show for us. ”
From the full pity when he entered the door, to the merciless slap, this change before and after, tsk.
"However, please go home and deal with your private affairs, after all, we are only a small business here and still have to open, please go out first. ”
The fat manager smiled and pointed in the direction of the door, politely but detachedly "please" them out.
Shen Zhiqing suddenly remembered the scene she saw when she came in.
The fat manager is right, the matter between them is a private matter, and it is easy to deal with it when you go back.
"Yes, what happened just now, why are you imprisoning Brother Wen?"
Shen Zhiqing couldn't help but ask.
"As you can see, this 'Fu Shengyan' gentleman was drunk and provocative in our bar, and we were about to deal with him in our own way for him to interfere with our business. ”
"Fu Shengyan?
Shen Zhiqing looked around suspiciously, but did not find that majestic figure.
The fat manager smiled and raised his chin with a smile.
"Why, isn't the one behind you?"
"I, behind Fu Shengyan, don't be kidding. ”
Shen Zhiqing subconsciously wanted to laugh at him, but suddenly came back to her senses in the next second, could it be that Fu Yuwen was making trouble in the name of Fu Shengyan?
She turned her head suddenly, but found that Fu Yuwen's somewhat confused head was slightly drooping, obviously drunk.
Although he didn't get a positive answer from Fu Yuwen, according to his understanding of Fu Yuwen, this matter should be inseparable.
Shen Zhiqing closed her eyes helplessly, and when she opened her eyes again, she was clear.
"Tell me, what are you going to do to let him go?"