After entertaining his friends, Kwan Jun-hee left the hall and walked towards the courtyard with the well-behaved woman. He walked straight to Xi Zhirui, looked at the latter's watery and shiny eyes, and said with a smile: "Zhirui, I have prepared a bottle of Custer's collection for you, I hope you can accept it." ”

As he spoke, he asked the woman on the side to hand over the red wine.

"I'll have a chance later. Xi Zhirui shook her head.

In the face of Guan Junxi's Sheng, she didn't give her good face at all. Fang Luo on the side glanced at Guan Junxi with an indifferent expression, and his fingers clicked on his screen.

"You don't mind if I give you something? It stands to reason that with the two of us in the past, our relationship shouldn't be like this. Guan Junxi glanced at Fang Luo, who was standing next to him and was fiddling with his mobile phone for a while, and said.

"As I said, we're not friends anymore. Xi Zhirui said with a smile.

The well-looking woman frowned slightly, with a hint of wanting to be angry.

As if he had guessed the old man's thoughts, Guan Junxi glanced back at her, shook his head at her, and said, "Why?

"The last time you came to me, I made it clear that we're not friends anymore. Xi Zhirui said: "And this time you are saying that you will tell us something we want to know, so you came." If you're going to beat around the bush here, we'll just turn around and go. ”

"What I want to say, I guess Mr. Fang already knows. Guan Junxi looked at Fang Luo's increasingly cold expression and said with a smile.

"Why do you want to do this?" Fang Luo said coldly.

His tone was tinged with a cold murderous intent.

"Why am I doing this? People rumored that Mr. Fang is a fortune teller, and even Huaxia is a disciple of Quan Hongchou, who was accepted by you, and when I see it now, it really has a different reaction. Guan Junxi didn't seem to see Fang Luo's angry appearance.

Xi Zhirui looked at Fang Luo, who was angry, and then at Guan Junxi, who was fearless opposite, confused, and a little confused about what the two were saying.

Fortune telling? What the hell is this?

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Fang Luo took a deep breath, then looked at Guan Junxi in front of him, his face gradually calmed down, and he spoke.

"No, that's what I'm trying to say. ”

"You can do anything about shooting on the street and dare to appear in front of me, aren't you afraid that the police will arrest you?" Fang Luo asked coldly.

From the moment he used his fortune-telling skills, the information that Kwan Jun-hee asked a snatcher to kill him was learned by him. This made him surprisingly angry, he never thought that this sunny and handsome boy would dare to buy murder, and the target was still himself.

No wonder Xi Zhirui called this person a madman, this person is a madman, a complete madman.

"Shooting on the street?" Hearing these four words, the doubts in Xi Zhirui's heart were immediately solved, and then his eyes gradually became cold: "Guan Junxi, you would actually do such a thing." ”

"Is there any evidence? Who believes that you are a fortune teller? And who said that I bought a murderer? I can't just point at it, and I will be caught and shot. Guan Junxi said with a smile on his face.

"No, you can't. Fang Luo replied.

"So, what's the point of asking that?"

"Did I mess with you?" Fang Luo asked.

"Do I need to explain it to you?" Kwan Jun Hee smiled.

Xi Zhirui, the goblin, couldn't help it at this time, her charming face was a little afraid, stared at Guan Junxi and said, "Guan Junxi, why are you doing this?"

"How did I do it? I remember I didn't seem to admit that this matter had something to do with me, right, you can't listen to Mr. Fang's casual fingers and get so angry at your old friend?" Guan Junxi waved his hand, his face was very calm: "But I never thought that you would appear in that street shooting case, and it was also affected." ”

When he said this, Guan Junxi's eyes were filled with a little pity.

"Put away your disgusting pity. Xi Zhirui said disgustingly: "We are not done with this matter. ”

"It's not over? You can't bully good people. Guan Junxi waved his hand and said.

"You ......" Xi Zhirui was annoyed by Guan Junxi's helpless appearance.

In the past, she was the only one who bullied others, but she didn't expect that one day someone would play a scoundrel in front of her.

"Isn't there any solution to this matter?" Fang Luo on the side squinted at Xi Zhirui and said with a smile: "You don't plan to give me an explanation." ”

"In a society governed by the rule of law, everyone pays attention to evidence, and how can you convict me without evidence. And you're just a businessman, and if you had to add a modifier, you'd be considered an upstart tycoon?"

"I'm not just a rich man. ”

"How is it an unusual method, is it because of you any of me Xi Zhirui?" Guan Junxi looked at Fang Luo and asked with a sneering expression.

"Because I figured out how to fix it. Fang Luo said with a cold face, and then suddenly jumped forward, picked up the treasured Karst red wine in the hand of the woman next to him, and then smashed it towards Guan Junxi's head.

Click!

The bottle shattered, and Mei's liquid flowed out. Splashing on the head of the calm-faced Kwan Junxi, on his clothes, on his shoes, and even on the white floor, for a moment, the smell of wine was slightly sour all around.

Several people present were stunned, obviously no one thought that such a scene would happen.

Is that the way to solve the problem? Is it just going to hurt someone?

This was the first time Xi Zhirui had seen Fang Luo ruthless, and after a short period of sluggishness, her face had returned to a calm appearance. She stood there with a smile on her face, not at all surprised. He knew that Fang Luo looked kind and calm on the surface, but there was a fierce demon hidden in his heart.

If you do too much or press too much, he will unleash the demon.

The surrounding bodyguards immediately reacted, and exploded the pot with a bang, shouting that they were about to gather in the second palace. And Fang Luo didn't look at them, just put the half of the wine bottle of reputation in his hand against Guan Junxi's head, aimed his shattered tip at his sun, stared at Guan Junxi's still clear and calm eyes, and said, "Now, you have to give me an explanation." "I want to talk about "Shenhao's Leisurely Life" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~