"You, why are you here?" As soon as she saw the young man's face clearly, Ms. Chen became incoherent for a moment, her surprised eyes overflowed, but a smile flashed in Zhao Fusheng's eyes.

This one came at the right time, and if it was ten minutes later, it was estimated that he would have to rethink his countermeasures in the bathroom.

From the beginning to the end, he never thought of succumbing to this Ms. Chen's so-called money offensive.

At the fork in the road of life, many people will say that they can't help themselves, but the choice is actually always in their own hands. Whether to go in the past and join the stream, or stick to one's own path to the end, depravity and self-purification, in front of you, in fact, there are options.

On the road to depravity, fame and fortune are reaped, the temptation is really great, but what is wrong is wrong, no matter how much you whitewash the peace, it is difficult to hide the essence of things after all.

There is never a shortage of villains in life, but who knows if there is a big reversal behind the return of the hero and sweeping away the haze?

It's like now, the young man standing behind Zhao Fusheng is panting heavily, obviously there is an elevator here, but he still ran all the way up, which shows how angry and dissatisfied he is at this moment.

"You can come, why can't I come?"

The young man glanced at Ms. Chen coldly, his tone full of indignation and an indescribable disappointment.

Then he looked at Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao: "Who are they and why are they here?"

At this time, several hotel waiters who were chasing after him followed, looking at the group of people who were facing each other, at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, Zhao Fusheng opened his mouth to relieve them.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, stood up, turned his head to the group of waiters and said, "You guys go out first, this is Ms. Chen's son, and their mother and son are going to talk for a while." ”

Several waiters looked at each other, maybe because of Zhao Fusheng's words, or maybe because they thought that such a combination would not cause an accident in the restaurant, all in all, these people quietly withdrew and closed the door of the private room.

"This is a little sister I met on the set, and this is her boyfriend. During the time when Zhao Fusheng spoke, she won a buffer opportunity for Ms. Chen, and she couldn't admit that she was caught and raped by her son, so she casually made up an excuse: "I had a good chat with her in the crew, so I invited them to dinner by the way......."

Ms. Chen said very seriously, and no matter why her son is here, as a mother, she can't let her personality collapse no matter what.

Zhao Fusheng didn't bother to say anything about this, smiled faintly, and said to Ms. Chen and the young man: "Thank you Mr. Chen for today's meal, it's not too early, so we'll leave first." ”

After saying this, he pulled Fan Baobao up and prepared to leave here.

Things have come to this point, he is not interested in continuing to talk nonsense with the other party, in fact, if it weren't for Fan Baobao, Zhao Fusheng wouldn't even appear at this dinner.

Eating and drinking are things like eating and drinking, and they have to divide people. With people with the right temper, even if it's a roadside stall, you can eat happily. But if you meet a disgusting person, even if it is a delicacy of the mountains and seas, it is just as difficult to swallow.

Obviously, Ms. Chen does not belong to the former, and in Zhao Fusheng's worldview, this kind of person is just not cleaned up.

I could have endured the darkness if I hadn't seen the sun.

If it was Zhao Fusheng in his previous life, he might choose to compromise, but in this life, Zhao Fusheng never thought about compromising at all.

Someone bullied him, just beat him back.

Of course, you must pay attention to the way, violence cannot solve any problems, and those who use their brains are the real strong.

However, obviously, Zhao Fusheng didn't expect that this young man was not stupid, or rather, his understanding of his mother made the young man not believe Zhao Fusheng's words at all.

"Hehe, eat?" The young man laughed coldly, looked at Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao with disdain, and then walked to the dining table and picked up the two cards: "Invite friends to dinner, do you still need to open a room to send a bank card?"

I have to say that Ms. Chen's idiotic behavior finally got into trouble, originally according to Zhao Fusheng's plan, the development of things should not have happened this scene, but since it is already like this, then the soldiers can only cover up the water, after all, he doesn't want Fan Baobao or himself to be criticized for this kind of thing one day in the future.

"My girlfriend and I came out, what's wrong with Ms. Chen helping to open a room?" Zhao Fusheng looked at the young man with a calm expression, without a trace of fireworks, blinked his eyes and said: "As for that bank card, use your brain to think about it, your mother is a film and television investment, my girlfriend is a model who was born in advertising, she wants to ask my girlfriend to endorse, is it difficult to give you money if she doesn't give money?"

Contempt has always been a sharp weapon to reverse black and white, Zhao Fusheng has always thought it is true, but he ignored what kind of stimulation this contempt will cause to a twenty-year-old young man who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and everything went smoothly from childhood to adulthood.

Or more accurately, he forgets that young people are often impulsive.

There is no way, after all, Zhao Fusheng's psychological age is a middle-aged person, and his perspective and direction of thinking about problems are different from those of young people.

"Sharp teeth!"

The young man looked at Zhao Fusheng, and after being silent for a moment, he rushed over at Zhao Fusheng and punched Zhao Fusheng in the face.

Well?

Zhao Fusheng was stunned, and then dodged the other party's actions, he didn't open a good hall, let the family fight to dissipate their anger, only an idiot would agree.

Besides, in terms of force value, this second generation who was obviously hollowed out by wine is obviously not his opponent.

So the next moment, Zhao Fusheng smashed his fist on the other party's stomach, and then pressed the guy on the table with his backhand.

"Before you do it next time, make a little brighter, who told you that you can hit people casually?"

Zhao Fusheng looked at the other party coldly, with a look of disdain.

Obviously, although this matter was solved perfectly, Zhao Fusheng's mood was still very unhappy.

"You, you let him go, let him go, do you know who I am, I ......" Anyway, after all, it was her own son, and when Ms. Chen saw that her son had suffered a loss, she didn't care about any posture and demeanor, like a hen guarding a calf, roaring angrily at Zhao Fusheng.

As for Fan Baobao, she couldn't take care of it at this time.

"Shut up!"

Zhao Fusheng raised his head, glanced at Ms. Chen coldly, his eyes were cold, and he said word by word: "What is the reason for everything, you know better than me, now that you remember your responsibility, why did you go earlier?"

As he spoke, he picked up the table knife in front of him, waved his hand, and fell down fiercely!