Tang Nuanwei and Zhu Xiaojuan were a little frightened, and hurried to stop Liu Qingming. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.23txt. Especially Zhu Xiaojuan, who is still scolding beside her. However, they could stop Liu Qingming there, so they could only watch Liu Qingming holding Fang Tong and looking at him pouring wine into his mouth.

I don't know if the wine was poured into Fang Tong's mouth, or into his nostrils, or into the collar of his clothes.

In Fang Tong's wailing and coughing, Liu Qingming let go of Fang Tong, put the wine bottle on the table, took out a few pieces of paper from the paper towel, and wiped his fingers.

Fang Tong kept coughing and spitting on the ground, and he kept poking his nostrils with his fingers. All kinds of tastes came together, and the expression on his face was completely distorted, and he didn't know whether it was anger or discomfort.

After a while, Fang Tong seemed to have finally regained his strength. I saw that he suddenly burst out, and he slammed his fist towards Liu Qingming.

Who knew that Frank, who was cooking there, didn't know when he had come over, and an uppercut smashed into Fang Tong's face. His feet kept changing his pace, his hands were also changing the direction of attack and defense, and his eyes were always staring at Fang Tong's trajectory. He didn't look like a chef at all, but like a professional boxer.

Fang Tong was immediately stunned, and subconsciously shouted and rushed forward, who knows, he just moved, only to see Frank hit his head several times in a row, the force was only stronger than just now, and Fang Tong's nose was so sore that he wanted to cry.

Zhu Xiaojuan is also a little confused, is this Frank crazy?

Even if they just talked a few words, the two of them have some appetites, right?

At this time, the waiter at the door also rushed in, and hurriedly blocked in front of Fang Tong, it seemed that he was pulling a frame for the two sides, but in fact, he was mainly afraid that Frank would attack Fang Tong again. Frank weighs nearly three hundred pounds, and at his tonnage, if he is allowed to beat Fang Tong like this again, he may have to be beaten to death here.

touched a handful of nosebleeds gushing out of his mouth, but Fang Tong was a little crying without tears, this is about this bird chef?

He couldn't figure out how this cook could help Liu Qingming beat him anyway. However, he was also honest at this time. With ten dares on his part, he wouldn't dare to do it again at this time. Frank's punches made him feel like his body was floating. Moreover, there are also Zhou Haoran and Duan Dong who have been watching their noses and noses and hearts, although they have not moved, but they are also friends surnamed Liu after all. If he did it with them again, Fang Tong felt that he might be beaten by them.

"Mr. Fang, are you alright......" Zhu Xiaojuan hurriedly asked nervously at Fang Tong.

"I'm fucking you...... Do you think I'm fine?" Fang Tong said angrily at Zhu Xiaojuan.

Zhu Xiaojuan trembled violently with fright, but Fang Tong covered her nose and walked to the bathroom. Zhu Xiaojuan also followed with a worried face.

Tang Nuanwei sat on the chair, holding her head with her hands, with a headache on her face. Her head was a mess now, and she didn't know how it was going to end.

"Mr. Fang, shall I accompany you to the hospital first? Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation. Let's not talk about this today, let's make an appointment to talk about it later, okay?"

Fang Tong was washing the blood and wine on his face over there, while Zhu Xiaojuan kept saying good things to Fang Tong beside him. Fang Tong didn't pay attention to her at all, and it wasn't until Fang Tong finished washing and walked out of the bathroom that Zhu Xiaojuan said to Fang Tong with a forced smile.

"Let's talk about it, what are we talking about? I'll tell you this, there's no need to talk about anything, we'll stop here. Plus, I promise, no one will work with you. Moreover, I will make it impossible for you to get along in the Shanghai circle, especially the ...... surnamed Tang" Fang Tong sneered and said to Zhu Xiaojuan.

Zhu Xiaojuan trembled violently in fright, as if she wanted the other party to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Tang Nuanwei's face also showed a little pale. In the domestic entertainment industry, in the past few decades, it was mainly Hong Kong and Taiwan. In recent years, Hong Kong and Taiwan have declined. The most powerful is the Beijing circle, after all, the entertainment industry and the cultural industry belong to the approval economy. Both funds and talents are gathered in the capital. The Shanghai circle is relatively weak. However, due to the strong capital power of Mingzhu, the Shanghai circle cannot be ignored. However, the circle of Shanghai is actually very small. Although Fang Tong is not a big man, with his status, there are still many people who give face. People will definitely not offend a character like Fang Tong for a newcomer like Tang Nuanwei, who has not yet made his official debut. If Fang Tong was determined to embarrass them, they might really not be able to get along here. What's more, with the current situation of Zhu Xiaojuan and their side.

"Your good boyfriend, Nuan Wei ......" Zhu Xiaojuan glanced at Liu Qingming resentfully, and said to Tang Nuanwei.

Tang Nuanwei's body trembled slightly, and her heart sank violently, but she didn't know how to explain it to Zhu Xiaojuan.

"Are you planning to make someone surnamed Tang unable to get along in the Shanghai circle?"

I don't know when, Dou Tao and a few middle-aged people have already walked up to Fang Tong, only to see Dou Tao patting Fang Tong's shoulder and saying to him.

"Hey, Mr. Dou, Mr. Ye, Mr. Li, Mr. Bao...... How did you guys get here?"

When Fang Tong saw Dou Tao and them, he hurriedly bowed over and shook hands with them.

Zhu Xiaojuan and Tang Nuanwei's faces suddenly showed some panic again, and the people who came were either wrist-level figures or CEOs of top film and television companies. Seeing that they knew Fang Tong, they all suddenly felt like their hearts were dead. Especially the middle-aged man surnamed Bao is still the owner of this Daisy club, and there are three clubs and two security companies under his hands. The number of roads is obviously a bit unsettling. Tang Nuanwei is now faintly worried about Liu Qingming's safety. She even wanted to call the police now, but she didn't know what to say if she did.

But as soon as Fang Tong's hand stretched out, Dou Tao and the others didn't even shake his hand, and walked towards Liu Qingming. Dou Tao had already asked the waiter to keep an eye on it, which room Liu Qingming went to and what he did, he stared at it. When Liu Qingming called just now, he was in the toilet, and his mobile phone was on the table. When he went back, he saw that the missed call was a sudden, and his number was reserved for the nobles, and it was always answered. The nobles who are in contact with him, he also knows the number. It was an unfamiliar number that came in, and he pondered that it might be Mr. Liu. He came to talk about the project today, and the conversation went well, and several people drank it well. Dou Tao withdrew halfway, and they were naturally unhappy.

Dou Tao mentioned that the one he wanted to see, Geng Xiaodong had to shout when he saw it. The whole table shut up, and they all followed.

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