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Chapter 70 Fighting against each other 1

"Jiayi, long time no see, I'm dressing beautifully today." The middle-aged man greeted Fang Jiayi, but his eyes were still staring at Fan Wei.

No matter how stupid Fan Wei was, he knew who the guy in front of him was. He must be Zheng Jian’s father, Zheng Lilong, secretary of the county discipline inspection commission! The old guy who secretly contacted the teacher and colluded with Zheng Jian and Xiao Da to frame him!

"Fan Wei? Why are you here? Shouldn't you regret only taking the vocational high school entrance exam now? Hahaha..." Zheng Jian was also a little surprised at first when he saw Fan Wei, but soon he felt very happy and said sarcastically, "You are still in the mood to come here to play now. When the high school entrance examination results are out in a few days, I'm afraid you should cry, right?"

"Does I cry? It seems that it has nothing to do with you, right? Why are you doing so happy? Did you frame me on purpose?" Fan Wei said this slowly, then glanced at Zheng Lilong next to him and sneered, "Is this the father of Zheng Jian? Is your son doing what he did during the high school entrance examination? Do you know whether you know clearly?"

"Oh? What did my son do?" Zheng Lilong asked with a smile.

This cunning old fox! Fan Wei had already gritted his teeth in his heart and cursed, but he still shrugged on the surface, "Then I'm going to ask your baby son."

"Dad, don't listen to his nonsense, why did you come here? Will Liu Ting invite a scum like you? Jiayi, could it be you who invited this bastard?" Zheng Jian saw Fang Jiayi wearing a black gauze evening dress and looked tingling, but he was very unhappy that it was Fan Wei who stood beside Fang Jiayi.

"So what if I called him? Are you in charge of this? Is this my freedom?" Fang Jiayi gave him a blank look and said to Zheng Lilong, "Uncle Zheng, my father is in the middle. If you want to find him, go there. Let's go somewhere else first."

"Okay, have fun." Zheng Lilong nodded with a smile, and at the same time, he did not forget to stare at Fan Wei coldly.

Looking at Fang Jiayi's back as she pulled Fan Wei away, Zheng Jian was a little unwilling to follow, but was pulled by his father.

"Dad, why don't you let me go?" Zheng Jian's face was unhappy.

"Son, you forgot how I told you at home? When Fan Wei is not as good as Chonggao, she is not yours?" Zheng Lilong patted his son, "It's really embarrassing me. Look at how you are? Isn't it just a woman? Isn't it worth your loss like this?"

"Dad... I really like Fang Jiayi. I won't marry her!" Zheng Jian touched his head that was beaten and replied stubbornly.

"Hmph, you have to talk about strategies to marry someone. Now you will only be angry with the past. Just go ahead! Come with me." Zheng Lilong pulled his son toward the crowd in the middle without saying a word. Zheng Jian, who was full of grievance, swept towards Fang Jiayi's "resentful" expression from time to time.

Fan Wei followed Fang Jiayi's footsteps to the dining table next to him and sat down, chatting with several friends of Liu Ting she knew. Fan Wei was not so good at Yaxing, and his eyes were always on Zheng Lilong. It was this guy who was about to become a victim of others, that is, this man, who found a lover outside. "Very good," Fan Wei clenched his fists and murmured, "Zheng Lilong, I will definitely find your lover and make you doomed!"

"Fan Wei? What are you talking about?" Fang Jiayi looked at Fan Wei's gaze, but found that he was still facing Zheng Lilong, and couldn't help but comfort him, "Okay Fan Wei, come on, I'll introduce a few friends to you."

Fan Wei shook his head, "I don't need to know those Liu Ting's friends. They are not the same type of people."

Indeed, Liu Ting’s friend is either rich or noble, and Fan Wei is just a poor man and is destined to be a person from the same world. Why do you need to know him?

Fang Jiayi thought it hurt Fan Wei's self-esteem, and nodded awkwardly and did not force him. "Liu Ting's banquet is about to begin, and Liu Ting is still wearing makeup and dressing up behind him. I heard that there is something important to announce in their family today."

"Important...thing?" Fan Wei suddenly smiled proudly when he heard this, "I understand. It must be the marriage between the eldest lady and my brother, right? Haha, I really want to congratulate them."

Seeing Fan Wei's gloating look on his face, Fang Jiayi couldn't help but pull his arm and said dissatisfiedly, "You can't do this. Liu Ting is very good. Although you may have any misunderstandings, I promise she is very kind-hearted."

"Yes, I'm kind-hearted, but I'm talking a little more, big-mouthed woman..." Fan Wei murmured in a low voice and rolled his eyes.

Fang Jiayi frowned helplessly, and she didn't know why Fan Wei was so disgusted with Liu Ting.

"Actually, I really don't understand why this daughter asked me to attend this birthday party." Fan Wei said strangely, "I'm not familiar with her, I probably probably because of your sake."

"It's time to get married again and again. If you meet and chat with Liu Ting more often, you will naturally not hate each other so much." Fang Jiayi was still a little unwilling to give up. After all, the man she liked had conflicts with her best sister, and the most miserable and difficult person was her.

"I don't hate her. Sometimes her eldest lady's temper makes me disgusted." Fan Wei shrugged helplessly and wanted to continue talking. However, in his eyes, he saw two people walking towards him. After seeing who the person was clearly seen, he couldn't help frowning slightly. He knew both of them, one was Cui Lin, and the other was his brother Fan Jian.

"I thought someone saved my sister. I didn't expect it was you, my brother." Fan Jian didn't care about Fan Wei's frowning brows at all. He said to Cui Lin, who was a little embarrassed, "Sister, this is actually your brother, but it seems that he is only more than two months older than you."

Cui Lin obviously must have heard what Fan Jian said just now, and did not show surprise. Instead, she said a little embarrassedly, "I didn't expect that we could barely be considered relatives, brother..."

"I'm not your brother." Fan Wei stood up from the chair and looked at her coldly, "Please don't get me wrong, Miss Cui, I don't think I have any relationship with your parents, nor have any relationship with you. As for the person around you, I'm afraid there is no other relationship except blood relationship. So, I'm not your brother."

Faced with such a cold and cold answer, Cui Lin's smile quickly disappeared, and he nodded with difficulty with his pink mouth.

"Hey, Fan Wei, don't be shameless, how can you say that? What do you think you are?" Fan Jian sarcastically said unhappily, "Aren't you just jealous when you see me following my father now? You were unwilling to be with your father long ago, but now you act like you want to leave your relationship aside. Who do you think you are so scared! Who told you to live a hard life with your mother? Is it our fault that you are willing to live a hard life by yourself?"

"Are you saying something, believe it or not, I will let your mouth tilt to the other side?" Fan Wei's tone became even colder, and his fists were already tightened.

"What? Want to fight? It turns out that he is a ignorant hooligan. OK, you fight. I see if you dare to move at such a high-end banquet..." Fan Jian just put his face over and said this, and Fan Wei's fist roared and greeted him in his face!

"Bang!" The fist hit Fan Jian's incredible eyes heavily on his face. Fan Wei followed and kicked him in the abdomen, kicking Fan Jian to the ground.

"I warn you, you can insult me, but you can't insult your mother!" Fan Wei looked at Fan Jian, who was lying on the ground and moaning in pain, and stopped saying a word.
Chapter completed!
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