Wang Qin looked towards the stairs and shouted: "Here comes someone!"
Hurrah!
There was a heavy sound of footsteps, and a large number of black clothes surged up.
They surrounded Wu Xiongfei and Lu Fan with stern expressions on their faces, as if they were ready to take action at any time.
Lu Fan sat on the chair with no expression on his face.
Wu Xiongfei took a deep breath from his cigar, squinted his eyes in the smoke, and said with a smile: "Wang Qin, have you forgotten what I do?"
Wang Qin looked sinister and stared at Wu Xiongfei coldly without saying a word.
Wu Xiongfei smiled.
"Wang Qin, when you were still at the Night Rose Club, I had already led a group of brothers to cut a piece of sky in Beicheng. Boss Chen of the Night Rose had to respectfully call me Brother Fei when he saw me. At that time
You are just a singing girl. Why, you have been with several big bosses in the past few years, inherited the legacy of that bad old man, and you want to compete with your brother Fei?"
Not many people knew about Wang Qin's experience as a waitress in a nightclub, and Wu Xiongfei was one of these few people.
At that time, Wang Qin was the top star of the Night Rose Club. Later, after the Night Rose Club was closed down, she started a new business to serve several wealthy bosses. Until a few years ago, under the guidance of an expert, Wang Qin suddenly disappeared from society and reappeared.
By that time, she had become a repackaged and transformed socialite. She met the former chairman of Nandu Financial and Trading Company, an old man in his seventies. Not long after the two got married, the old man died, and she naturally inherited it.
She took away all her ex-husband's property and transformed herself from a club leader into one of the strongest women in Nandu's financial world.
After she got rich, she no longer had any control over her body and started overeating. In just a few years, she went from being a well-known leader in the underground world of Nandu to being no different from a pig now.
After all, she is rich.
She has enough money to maintain four or five pretty boys to serve her at the same time. Even if she is so fat that she has trouble standing up, she can still have four pretty boys kneeling in front of her and licking her toes with pious expressions on their faces.
She has money and people, but for many years, no one has dared to make such a fuss in front of her.
No one dared to expose her background, not in front of so many people!
"Mr. Wu, are you really planning to fall out with Wang Qin and me?" Wang Qin asked with a livid face.
"Even if a stinky idiot dares to yell at my girlfriend, today not only Lu Fan, but also your father will be beaten together, you are a bitch, you are so shameless..."
Zhang Jiangou stood behind Wang Qin and scolded Wu Xiongfei at the same time.
It's just that he hasn't finished speaking yet...
Snapped!
Wang Qin waved her hand and slapped him on the face!
"Shut up! You are the most useless person, and you are always causing trouble. Just stand there! If you dare to say one more fucking word, I will tear your mouth apart right now!" Wang Qin scolded.
Wang Qin already regretted it a little. In fact, there was no shortage of men around her. The reason why she stood up for Zhang Jian was just to save face for herself.
I was impulsive before, and I didn't expect Wu Xiongfei's attitude to be so tough. I thought the two of them were just going through the motions, meeting for tea, and walking down the stairs.
Who would have known that Wu Xiongfei not only brought Lu Fan here, he even openly wanted to seek justice for Lu Fan.
Wu Xiongfei is the leader in the real estate industry in Southern Metropolis. People engaged in real estate do not have that simple background, not to mention that Wu Xiongfei's background is not very clean to begin with.
Wang Qin was not afraid of Wu Xiongfei's presence, but it was not cost-effective to fall out with a real estate tycoon like Wu Xiongfei for such a disposable pretty boy.
"Everyone, please stand down." Wang Qin said before a conflict was about to break out.
"Qinqin!" Zhang Jian covered his face and shouted unwillingly.
"Snapped!"
Wang Qin slapped Zhang Jian hard on the face again.
The force of this slap was so strong that Zhang Jian's mouth instantly bled. Ten purple and purple palm prints were left on both sides of his cheeks. He stood aside with his face crooked, looking extremely embarrassed.
During the whole process, Wu Xiongfei didn't say a single word. He held a cigar in his hand and looked at everything in front of him with a smile.
Soon, all the bodyguards who rushed up left.
"Mr. Wu, why are you doing this?" Wang Qin looked at Wu Xiongfei and said with a smile: "Although I, Wang Qin, was not that good-looking when I was born, and now I am like this, but even the heroes don't mention their bravery in the past, I am not that good-looking.
Little girl, there is no need for Mr. Wu to talk and abuse me at this time, right?"
