Xiang Dongliu also fell in love with Wu Xiaohu by chance.
Once, when Xiang Dongliu went to the Platinum Hotel, he accidentally bumped into a beautiful woman and was almost beaten to death. Later, Wu Xiaohu happened to be passing by, and he didn't want anyone to cause trouble in the store, so he helped her solve the trouble.
From then on, Xiang Dongliu knew that simply having money was useless, he also had to have friends.
So he put a lot of effort into making friends with Wu Xiaohu, and even offered to help him manage his finances. In the past two years, Wu Xiaohu made a small fortune, which was why he dared to call Wu Xiaohu tonight.
However, there is no guarantee of making a profit in investment. There were several times when Wu Xiaohu lost money, and Xiang Dongliu would grit his teeth and help him cover up the losses.
Because he knew that if he dared to make this person lose money, Wu Xiaohu would beat the shit out of him.
But to be honest, since having Wu Xiaohu as his backer, Xiang Dongliu's status among the younger generation in Nanhai City has also increased.
Even the heirs of some first-class families did not dare to provoke him, which made Xiang Dongliu arrogant in the past two years.
At this time, Wu Xiaohu, holding a cigarette in his mouth, had already walked to a place about ten meters away from Ye Hao. However, the lights in the hall were a bit dim now, and with the smoke in front of Wu Xiaohu, he had not even touched Ye Hao for a while.
Hao recognized it.
At this moment, he casually took a watermelon knife and walked to Ye Hao while dragging it on the ground.
"Run! Husband, run!" Zheng Man'er was so anxious that she even forgot to shout Ye Hao's name, but there were people around her, and she couldn't squeeze through at this moment.
At this moment, Zheng Man'er felt inexplicably uncomfortable, just like a toy of hers. Although she didn't like it that much, she felt unexpectedly uncomfortable when she saw others trying to take it away.
Originally, she thought that she didn't care about Ye Hao at all, and if she could get divorced early, she would be free.
But at this moment, she found that she still cared about Ye Hao a little bit.
Unfortunately......
Before Zheng Maner finished thinking, she saw Wu Xiaohu spit out the cigarette in his mouth and raised the knife high...
As the cigarette fell to the ground and the smoke dissipated, Wu Xiaohu finally saw the figure opposite him clearly.