Zhou Lu was slightly stunned, and immediately scolded: "Get out." ”

Chi He either appeared in a humble posture begging for mercy, or he never appeared, so as not to dirty his eyes.

"Don't be so grumpy."

Jiang Cheng pursed his lips, knowing that his ex-wife was an existence that Zhou Lu hated deeply, so he simply shut up and obediently handed him a glass of wine.

"This wine tastes good, try it."

Somehow, the depression in Zhou Lushen's heart was even heavier.

He took the wine glass, and was about to finish it when he noticed a familiar face sitting not far away.

The other party stared at him directly, but his eyes were not kind.

Zhou Lushen drank the wine and looked directly at him.

After a while, the other party actually stood up and walked towards him with a proud step, like a victorious rooster, which was very funny.

"Young Master Zhou, long time no see."

It is Zhong Yishan's son Zhong Haoting.

If Zhong Yishan despised him, then Zhong Haoting's hostility towards him was only above his father, and even more obvious.

When he and Chi He were married, Zhong Haoting was the one who took the lead in insulting him as a wild boy, and he also stumbled him with bad intentions everywhere.

A cold light crossed Zhou Lu's dark pupils, and he turned to look at Jiang Cheng.

The air freezes instantly.

Jiang Cheng also showed an unknown look.

He knew the relationship between Zhou Lushen and Zhong Haoting best, how could he invite Zhong Haoting to such an occasion? It must have been a kid who didn't know the importance of bringing Zhong Haoting!

Jiang Cheng hurriedly got up with a smile and touched Zhong Haoting's wine glass, intending to ease the atmosphere: "Young Master Zhong, I didn't expect you to be here?" Everyone is here tonight, so we must have a good drink. ”

As he spoke, he stopped Zhong Haoting and wanted to bring the other party back to his seat.

But who would have thought that Zhong Haoting would not give him this face.

"Jiang Cheng, I'm drinking Young Master Zhou's words, can't you see it?"

Jiang Chengdun felt that he couldn't come to the stage, and his face turned dark.

As soon as he wanted to go back, he heard Zhou Lu speak in a cold voice.

"I don't have much to say to you."

Zhong Haoting heard that Zhou Lushen didn't know each other like this, pushed Jiang Cheng away, and his tone rushed up: "Zhou Lushen, Lao Tzu is kind enough to drink with you, what are you pretending to be here?" ”

"Now that you have the Zhou Group, do you really think that you will fly on the branches and become a phoenix?"

Zhou Lushen's face gradually became gloomy and cold as he spoke.

He raised his dark eyes and stared straight at Zhong Haoting with a cold gaze, as if he wanted to pierce it.

"You'd better be polite, this is the last time I'll give you advice."

With the strength of the wine, Zhong Haoting became more and more arrogant: "Didn't you just rely on the soft rice of the Chi family to get to where you are today?" What are you angry about? If you dare to terminate the cooperation, I see that you have long forgotten what your last name is! ”

Zhou Lushen grabbed the wine glass.

The blue tendons on his forehead collapsed, and his temples jumped violently, as if he was about to explode in the next second.

But he held back.

In front of everyone, he raised a cold and bloody smile: "Young Master Zhong has drunk too much, come and send him home." ”

Jiang Cheng hurriedly beckoned, and the staff who showed surprise forcibly pulled Zhong Haoting away.

In the room, Zhong Haoting's voice was still echoing unscrupulously.

"Zhou Lushen, Lao Tzu didn't drink too much, you dare to climb on Lao Tzu's head!"

"You wait for me, and one day I'll make you admit you're a complete piece of trash!"

Jiang Cheng patted Zhou Lushen's shoulder with an ugly face, and sighed: "Let's do it later, don't hurt yourself." ”

Half an hour later, a wail pierced the sky and tore through the night.

Immediately after, two, three...... The wailing continued.

It wasn't until an hour later that the sound finally stopped, and the night was quiet again.

The sleeping man rolled over, only to think that he had a dream.

The next day, the news about Zhong Haoting, the young master of the Zhong family, who fell into multiple comminuted fractures after drinking, appeared on the hot search.

Zhou Lushen was eating breakfast while calmly watching the news with a satisfied expression.

"Young master, this is the soup you wanted."

A familiar voice came.

He raised his head and saw Chi He standing in front of him expressionlessly, his face haggard.

He didn't have the habit of drinking soup in the morning, which he specifically requested.

And clearly requested that only Chi He be responsible for the soup in the morning, because this soup needs to be boiled for three hours, which means that Chi He must get up before four o'clock.

It seems more interesting to punish Chi He in this way.

"This soup is boiled according to the method taught to you by Steward Song?"

He questioned in a deep voice, his tone questioning.

Chi He nodded without hesitation and replied simply: "Yes." ”

Zhou Lu glanced at her, and immediately motioned to the servant next to him: "Take this soup and feed it to millions." ”

Million is a dog raised by Zhou Lushen.

Hearing the sound, Chi He looked at Zhou Lushen in disbelief, his apricot eyes flashing with astonishment; "Young Master Zhou, I worked hard for three hours to make this soup!"

Zhou Lushen raised his voice slightly: "So what? ”