The interior decoration of the club uses the architectural style of the ancient European royal family, which is retro and luxurious, and it is obviously a place to have fun, but there are high-imitation famous paintings full of literary and artistic atmosphere on both sides of the corridor.

If he hadn't known a little about this place, Jiang Fei would have almost thought that he had entered a museum.

Ji Heng once told Jiang Fei that high-end entertainment venues that only have rich people as customers are indispensable* and all kinds of shady transactions, unlike ordinary bars and nightclubs, this kind of high-end clubs, ordinary people can't enter, and ordinary people who go in have no dignity.

In fact, Jiang Fei knew all these things in his heart, but his disgust for this kind of place actually came from the shadow of his youth..... Dark boxes, cigarettes and alcohol, lewd laughter, sarcasm ridicule and violence.

Jiang Fei felt his breathing dull, he rubbed the clothes on his chest, and asked Wu Shen cautiously, "Mr. Wu, may I ask.... What is Mr. Fu doing here tonight? In the face of people other than Fu Xun, Jiang Fei is still used to calling Mr. Fu.

Wu Shen replied without replying, "Mr. Fu and a few friends are drinking." ”

"That called me over.... Why? Jiang Fei tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled hard, "I'm also... I can't drink anything. ”

"Mr. Jiang will know when he arrives."

Jiang Fei pursed his lips, didn't speak again, and silently followed Wu Shen to the door of a box.

Wu Shen opened the door of the box, raised his chin towards Jiang Fei, and said lightly, "Go in, Mr. Fu is waiting for you." ”

The problem of angle, Jiang Fei couldn't see the whole picture inside when he stood at the door of the box, but the smell of cigarettes and alcohol wafting out made Jiang Fei frown subconsciously.

Jiang Fei guessed that Fu Xun should want to introduce himself to his friends, he shouldn't be too petty at this time, only promised, and timid, which is easy to make Fu Xun lose face in front of his friends.

Thinking about it like this, Jiang Fei's face became much more natural, and finally took a deep breath and walked into the box with a smile.

In the box, between the two golden pillars of dragons and phoenixes, on several semi-arc-shaped brown-red sofas, six or seven men leaned on, a burly man holding a wine glass in one hand, a woman with fine makeup and a thin waist in the other, laughing and talking about something in his mouth, his face was as rough as his voice.

The wine table in front of the sofa was full of all kinds of valuable red and white wine, except for the man who spoke loudly, the rest of the people also looked evil, and one of them looked handsome and noble, but his legs were folded and his face was bleak, and it was not easy to look close.

This is obviously not a drinking party of friends in the business field, but more like a gathering of friends who have made good friends in private, no one deliberately holds it, and they all wantonly release their nature.

Fu Xun sat in the middle of the group, leaning lazily on the sofa, his legs slightly open, one hand under his arm, and a cigar in the other.

Fu Xun didn't have any expression on his face, he smoked a cigarette unhurriedly, and in the smoke, his narrow eyes appeared more deep and sharp, making it a casual posture, and it could also make people feel a strong breath from his cold face.

Of course, Jiang Fei, who had already preconceived about Fu Xun as a relative, naturally couldn't feel the chill and aura around Fu Xun at this moment, and when he saw Fu Xun, he instantly took off all his defenses, and his nervous heart instantly calmed down a moment ago.

Fu Xun saw Jiang Fei, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he sat up straight, snuffed out the half-lit cigar in his hand in the ashtray, and then slapped his hand twice, as if he was smiling and said, "Quiet, I'll introduce you to someone." ”

A group of people turned their heads to look in the direction Fu Xun was pointing.

Jiang Fei, who was gathered by many eyes, was suddenly a little overwhelmed, rubbing his clothes on his side for a long time before slowly raising his hand, nodding and smiling at everyone, and then looking at Fu Xun as if asking for help.

"His name is Jiang Fei." Fu Xun smiled playfully, "My.... Brother. ”

"Brother?" Zhang Ao, who was hugging the waist of the beautiful woman, laughed and said, "Brother Fu, when did you recognize your brother?" Does this brother have any relatives from our brother? ”

A crowd laughed.

Zhang Ao is one of Fu Xun's henchmen, a mercenary was born, Zhang Ao's father is the leader of a mercenary organization in the ** Ya area, this mercenary team was hired by Fu Zhen, the head of the Fu family, ten years ago to serve the Fu family.

Since Fu Xun entered the Fu family, Zhang Ao has been arranged by Fu Zhen to do things next to Fu Xun, he has a bold temperament, although Fu Xun is three years old, but he is called Fu Xun a Fu brother, and he has followed Fu Xun for seven or eight years, and he is quite loyal to Fu Xun.

Fu Xun didn't answer Zhang Ao, he beckoned to Jiang Fei, "Come over Jiang Fei, sit next to me." ”

Jiang Fei quickly stepped forward, walked around the two sofas and sat down next to Fu Xun.

After sitting down, Jiang Fei quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he glanced at Fu Xun on the side, and suddenly felt much more at ease.

Jiang Fei put his hands on his knees, sat in a very restrained posture, and did not dare to look at the other people present for more than a second, and only smiled awkwardly but politely at a glance.

"Fu Xun, where did you come from, brother?" A man who looked to be thirty or forty years old, with glasses and a gentle and calm temperament, asked.

This man's name is Shen Qingli, the vice president of Fu Xun's company in Zhongnan City, he has known Fu Xun for three or four years, he is a business elite that Fu Xun poached from his father Fu Zhen, and he is a very prestigious person among Fu Xun's subordinates.

Fu Xun leaned on the sofa and said lazily, "Jiang Fei, introduce yourself." ”

Jiang Fei nodded, and said gently and politely, "Hello everyone, my name is Jiang Fei, and Fu Xun lived in my family for a few years when he was young, so we are considered brothers." After a pause, Jiang Fei added, "We were separated for seven or eight years later, and we only got together by chance not long ago. ”

After Jiang Fei finished speaking, the audience fell silent, everyone looked at Jiang Fei with frowns, and the lively atmosphere that was lively a moment ago instantly had a sub-zero chill.

Jiang Fei didn't know what he said wrong, and suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention again, which made him a little scared.

Jiang Fei moved one hand to the sofa and carefully pulled the corner of Fu Xun's clothes, hoping that Fu Xun would be able to say something at this time to ease the atmosphere.

"Oh!" Zhang Ao slapped his thigh and suddenly said, "Then aren't you the guy who forced Brother Fu's brother to death." ”

(Brother: I still owe a chapter to make up for you during the day~)