Chapter 390: Who's Thick-Skinned?

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"Hello" Ye Zhifei just nodded, with her status, she still didn't take Fu Cong in her eyes, although the Fu family is also a big family in the entire sea market, but she Ye Zhifei is the head snake of the entire sea market, especially in the catering industry, and it is related to many figures in the society, and it is definitely not something that his Fu family can provoke, plus I just saw that Fu Cong and this guy seem to have some problems with men, she Ye Zhifei is standing behind the man.

"Mr. Ye, hehe, I forgot, this Triumph Hotel seems to be an industry under your name. Bei Wuwu said with a smile, for Ye Zhifei, Bei Wuwu also has a good impression, although he said that he caused a lot of trouble, but this woman is still in love with herself.

"That, Mr. Fu, let's hit it off at first sight, why don't we go to the private room upstairs to eat and drink more, Mr. Ye heard that there are a lot of good things here, what kind of bear's paw tiger whip and other things." With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Bei Wuwu stared at Fu Cong tightly, he spent more than two million on this guy for a meal last time, and this guy should have a shadow in his heart.

"What" Fu Cong really almost jumped up, and when he heard Beiwuwu say that he wanted to eat with him, he immediately thought of more than two million that day, eating with this guy, the ghost is willing, the key is that this guy is too ruthless, if he wants to say 108,000, he can still invite him, but if he comes more than 2 million, I'm afraid there will be no place to cry.

"Mr. Bei, today is the 10th anniversary of my Oriental Group, I think we should follow everyone, the two of us went to eat Xiaozao alone, the reputation is not good" Fu Cong quickly wiped his cold sweat and hurriedly postponed, he didn't dare to eat with this guy from Beiwuwu, otherwise his BMW would be gone.

"Mr. Fu, you can't postpone it, our brothers hit it off at first sight, no matter how you say it, you have to drink a few more drinks and then have a long talk, you see, you have some facelessness" Bei Wufu deliberately said in front of Ye Zhifei, just to stimulate Fu Cong, let Fu Cong agree to go to dinner with him, if this guy doesn't agree, he will definitely lose face in Ye Zhifei's face.

"No, no, no, Mr. Bei, I and you are just Pingshui, why do you come to see the same thing, besides, there is also good wine here, we can drink enough" Fu Cong is thick-skinned now, no matter what Bei Wufu says, he just doesn't agree, and he is thick-skinned to learn from Bei Wuwu, and he doesn't care whether Ye Zhifei on the side will despise himself or not, I just know that eating with this guy, I'm afraid that there are no more than 2 million that can't be drunk, it's a trivial matter to lose his face, if the money is gone, then there will be nothing.

Ye Zhifei on the side stared at these two people with interest, especially Fu Cong, she could see that Fu Cong was very taboo to go to dinner with Bei Wuwu, and she was a little puzzled in her heart, eating is not a big deal, it's just a big deal to drink a few more glasses, why is Fu Cong, the eldest young master of the Fu family, so afraid to eat with Bei Wuwu

Speaking of which, Ye Zhifei didn't know that Bei Wuwu slaughtered Fu Cong more than 2 million in one meal, if he knew, I'm afraid he would admire Bei Wuwu, think about it, more than 2 million is enough to hold a banquet, this guy killed more than 2 million in one meal, it's really admirable, of course, Ye Zhifei didn't know this, but he still looked at Bei Wuwu and Fu Cong with some puzzlement.

"Eh, since that's the case, then forget it, I still plan to invite Fu Cong to have a meal, but I didn't expect Mr. Fu to refuse, sure enough, it's a meeting in Pingshui, I'll still invite some people who are familiar with me to dinner" Bei Wuwu took a sip of the wine on his table, Erlang pried his legs, and said very regretfully.

"What are you treating" Fu Cong finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the first half of the sentence, if this guy dragged himself to eat alive or dead, he really didn't know what to do, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, Fu Cong's face immediately turned blue, this guy must go to treat himself, he slaughtered more than 2 million yuan in one meal, and he must not spend it in vain

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bsp;“ Then Mr. Bei, let's go quickly, I hit it off with Mr. Bei, since Mr. Bei has a treat, I will never postpone it" Fu Cong patted his chest and said, he couldn't wait to pull Bei Wuwu down to the second floor and order it well, and even thought about what to order, he must let this guy bleed well to avenge his revenge for being slaughtered for more than 2 million that day.

"Eh, Mr. Fu, didn't you just say that you just met with me and wouldn't go to dinner with me, why did it suddenly change now" Bei Wuwu still stared at Fu Cong with interest, Fu Cong beat Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, how could he not know that this guy clearly wanted to slaughter himself, but Bei Wuwu was not a fool, how could he be slaughtered by this guy

"Mr. Bei, it's just a joke, you have a treat, why don't I go over now, we must not get drunk and not return" Fu Cong patted his chest and said, as if he was righteous Ling Ran, he had long forgotten that there was a Ye Zhifei by his side, and he was also playing his shameless nature at the moment, no matter what, he must bite the hell and say that this guy Beiwu is a treat, and then he will be bigger and let this guy have a good blood.

"Okay, let's go to the second floor. Bei Wuwu drank the wine in the wine glass in one go, stood up and walked in the direction of the stairs, as if he was not afraid of being slaughtered by Fu Cong.

"Okay, Mr. Bei, don't forget, this meal is your treat" Fu Cong bit the last sentence very hard, he finally saw the opportunity for revenge, if you don't kill Beiwu Wu well, you will be sorry for your parents, and sorry for your poor Aston Martin, I can't help but think for a while that North Wu Wu is distressed when checking out, Fu Cong only feels that life is too cool, especially killing others, even if it is shameless, it is worth it.

"What do I have a treat" Bei Wuwu widened his eyes and looked at Fu Cong in disbelief.

"That's right, didn't Mr. North just say, you're in for a treat. Fu Cong nodded vigorously, and he was also inexplicably groaning in his heart, he would never fall into the trap of this kid from Bei Wuwu, and he must make his words round.

"Hey, hey, hey, make no mistake, Mr. Fu, you are always a billionaire, I am just a part-time worker, a pitiful salary is only a few thousand yuan a month, are you embarrassed to let me have a treat" Bei Wuwu took out a cigarette and lit it, and then said very unconvinced, isn't it just to go up to have a meal with this guy, this guy is also known as a rich man, why can't he even be reluctant to settle the account, it's too stingy.

"Hmph, Mr. Bei, didn't you just say that you had a treat, why did it become my treat again" Fu Cong saw Bei Wuwu's cheekiness, almost helpless, it seems that compared with this guy, he is indeed a little worse, no, no, it's not a little worse, it's purely the difference between heaven and earth, Fu Cong will never be able to do something that agrees to invite others to dinner, but then regrets it.

"Mr. Fu, you're really embarrassed, I'm a few thousand yuan a month, and the little salary I paid has been handed over to my wife, I think it's still Mr. Fu, you have a treat, today Mr. Fu, you please, tomorrow I will invite you in Lanzhou Beef Ramen Restaurant, eat as much as you want, absolutely enough" Bei Wuwu patted his chest and said, his tone was righteous Ling Ran, as if eating a meal in Lanzhou Ramen Restaurant was the same as eating here, and Fu Cong seemed to take advantage of it.

"Poof"

Fu Cong almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurting out, and invited himself to Lanzhou beef ramen to eat a meal, even if he ate a hundred bowls, it was only a thousand yuan, and he would only eat two bowls at most, how much else could he eat

"Mr. Fu, let's hurry up, you invite today, I invite tomorrow, let's talk about it in advance, don't regret it for a while." Bei Wuwu didn't wait for Fu Cong to agree, turned his head and walked upstairs, there was no room for Fu Cong to fight back, but also, Bei Wuwu is so cheeky, where is Fu Cong, a pampered guy since childhood, can learn to lose Fu Cong still thinks that he has cultivated to the realm of thick skin. 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or publisher.