102. If you want to come out to play, you have to pay the price (8)
Damn, you went to the wrong room? Could it be that Fu Yunhao just happened to go to the wrong room?
Drinking like a drunk cat, it would be strange if you don't go wrong. A good novel is here
Lin Siquan remembered Fu Yun's drunken eyes and slightly drunkenness, frowned and said coldly: "Come out that bastard who is so humble to me."
"Yes, the third young master!"
"Xiao Liu, prepare the car for me and ask me to come to the hotel to get things. I will go back to the villa in the western suburbs tonight."[
"Yes, Master San, I'll arrange it right away."
...
On the way back to the villa, Lin Siquan did not forget to call Director Li, Fu Yunhao's uncle.
There was nothing else there, just asked, "Do you still have a chance?"
Lin Siquan was stunned for a moment and replied faintly: "Uncle Li, the good show between Fu Yun and I have already ended and cannot continue singing."
Director Li also laughed, then sighed: "It was Yun Hao, that child who failed you."
"Where is it? Don't get me wrong, we are just not destined to be together!"
"Okay, help me take care of your father. Si Quan, do you need to check this for you?"
"No need, thank you, I know who implied me!" In fact, after calming down, he guessed it was almost 100% possible.
He hung up the phone, and a calm and stern smile fell on the corner of his mouth.
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In the underground parking lot of Evergrande Group, Han Zhenyu stared at Jian Chuan fiercely and swung his punch.
"Idiot!" He cursed fiercely.
Seeing that Chuan endured the pain, he pulled back his body that had turned to the side, and then he didn't dare to move.
"Who asked you to trouble Mr. Lin? Don't you know who his father is?" Han Zhenyu said, punching Jianchuan again hard in the abdomen.
Seeing Chuan bent down, his face filled with pain.
"Mr. Han...I just...I just want him..."
"Expose the scandal of Mr. Lin? Come on! Have you seen that you have achieved your goal?"
"That...that damn woman went to the wrong room, otherwise their videos would have been posted online. Mr. Han, can you swallow this and allow them to kill Evergrande?"[
A few sinister gazes appeared in Han Zhenyu's eyes: "See Chuan, you have to hit Qichai to hit the snake. People like them will not have fatal weaknesses, do you understand?"
Seeing Chuan was stunned and nodded in a vague way: "Mr. Han, I will definitely work hard to find their seven-inch."
"That's right," Han Zhenyu patted his face gently, "I've had enough troubles. Can I save some snacks?"
"I understand, Mr. Han!" Jianchuan straightened his waist and replied carefully.
Han Zhenyu stared at him, shook his head suddenly, and sighed a long time: "Clean your tail clean and don't let someone find your head."
After saying that, he turned around and opened the car door and got in.
The black Porsche made a roar and drove out of the underground parking lot.
After driving a while, he looked at the time and it was already late at night.
Thinking about the busy meetings during the day, he forgot to call Mu Yiyi. Thinking of her abnormal reaction on the phone last night, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Porsche drove rapidly in the city and finally stopped outside the gate of the Chu family villa.
Loading on the steering wheel, Han Zhenyu took out his cell phone, opened the text message record, and then kept staring at the text message Chu Ruoyu sent that day.