Chapter 96 Toast or drink as punishment, you choose one
Song Yuen was a little stunned.
Yes, he knew that Fu Laogou liked Wen Sheng, but he didn't expect that he liked Wen Sheng so much!
He would actually bow his head for her!
It's not like Song Yu'en has never seen Fu Yanlin fall in love. When he was in the United States, this guy's girlfriends would change every three days and one every seven days. In short, the girl he brought with him looked different every time. When did he meet him?
Are you so attracted to a girl?
It’s all the girls who are crying and begging my brother to look at me again! My brother will love me again!
Is this bitch a scumbag who has awakened?
No wonder Xu Rangchu said that if he didn’t report the time, Fu Yanlin, a big carrot with a big heart, would one day be dealt with, and the end would be extremely tragic.
Song Yuen wanted to see what he could do for Wen Sheng. Thinking of this, he immediately called to organize a game and invited Jiang Shifang to play together in Lantai at night.
Of course, he made it clear who invited him.
Jiang Shifang was stunned on the phone. He didn't expect that one day he would be invited by Fu Yanlin to organize a drink. Probably out of curiosity, he readily agreed.
Seeing this, Fu Yanlin picked up his coat and left, going back to his room to catch up on his sleep.
He stayed up all night in front of Wen Sheng's house last night, but no one could reach him. All messages and phone calls came to nothing, and the cold wind filled the stairs all night. At this moment, he felt a little cold, had a headache, and had a stuffy nose. He guessed that he must have been pulled by Wen Sheng.
It was dark, but I neither dared to get angry nor speak out, so I could only come to Song Yuen's place to sleep silently.
There is a tough battle to be fought at night.
As soon as he left, Song Yuen called Xu Rangchu. He said he wanted him to watch the show together in the evening. In fact, he was afraid that Fu Laogou and Jiang Shifang would have sex at night and the scene would be too bloody for him to handle alone.
Live.
Xu Rangchu naturally wanted to watch a good show, but several surgeries in the afternoon were fully booked, so he only said that he would meet up as soon as the work was over.
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Ten o'clock in the evening, private room on the top floor of Lantai Club.
After all, they were brothers, and they wanted to see him asking for help. Without Fu Yanlin's greetings, Song Yuen prepared a treasure trove of wine to entertain Jiang Shifang. The most basic one was the Ace of Spades.
Jiang Shifang came on time and brought five or six brothers, all of whom were the rich second generations he usually played with.
The visitor is a guest. Song Yuen has already greeted him, please sit down.
After Fu Yanlin got up, he took a shower and put on an off-white fine-line knitted sweater, paired with black casual trousers, and an IWC Portuguese series watch. He was extremely low-key, but he had a cool and noble temperament.
Extraordinary.
The light in the box was dim, and his face was chiselled. He was solemn and solemn, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes under his fresh crew cut. He was deep and cold. He just sat on the black leather sofa with his legs spread casually, and there was something difficult to hide.
The sense of oppression is overwhelming, and no one can ignore it.
When Jiang Shifang saw him like this, he couldn't help but sneered coldly, and without saying hello, he sat down and looked at Fu Yanlin, thinking to himself, I brought someone here today, I won't be a coward.
But when he thought of Fu Yanlin's smashing of the ashtray ten years ago, Jiang Shifang's forehead still hurt.
That grandson really wanted to smash him to death.
You know how to kill people at a young age, do you think you are ruthless?
But he has to be steady.
He wanted to see why Fu Yanlin came to him after ten years? He even served the best wine in Lantai. This guy didn't seem to be trying to cause trouble.
He thought about it all afternoon, and his head was about to burst. He couldn't figure out why Fu Yanlin suddenly asked him out?
Out of a man's pride, he couldn't give in, so he came anyway.
Just... I brought a few brothers to calm myself down.
If you really do it, you won’t suffer too much, right?
The next second, Fu Yanlin stood up, picked up the Romanee-Conti in front of him, and walked towards Jiang Shifang with long legs. His face was cold and solemn, and it couldn't be said to be menacing, but Jiang Shifang felt a little weak when he saw it, so he subconsciously moved his buttocks.
, thinking that he also wanted to save face, he sat back abruptly.
It was an ashtray last time, could it be a red wine bottle this time?
Fu Yanlin walked up to Jiang Shifang. A rich second generation sitting next to him raised his head and glanced at Fu Yanlin. Within half a second, he immediately moved away and rolled over.
Jiang Shifang suddenly thought in his heart, shit, you really can’t trust him! Did you promise to stab your brother in both sides? The knife hasn’t fallen yet, but you run pretty damn fast!
But he still had to be steady, pressing his thigh with one hand, grandma's, and must not shake - if his cheap sister Zhu Qingjia knew that he was so embarrassed outside, she would definitely ignore him for half a month!
Jiang Shifang asked, "Fu, if you have something to talk about, please don't get too close. I'm not familiar with you."
There is even hatred.
Fu Yanlin's cold and solemn eyes swept over his face, and he had already seen through that he was a little weak.
For a few seconds, just a few seconds, Jiang Shifang couldn't hold it any longer.
Although he has loved fighting the most since he was a child and has never won a fight, the ashtray where Fu Yanlin hit him was indeed a painful lesson in life and remains fresh in his memory.
At this time, Fu Yanlin looked away, picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for Jiang Shifang.
Jiang Shifang left Monk Zhang Er scratching his head for a moment.
Damn it, where did he make the fuss?
Is it possible that... you have fallen in love with him and want to have sex?
Jiang Shifang admits that he is quite handsome, but Fu Yanlin is not the same, right?
The next second, Fu Yanlin put the red wine glass into his hand and gave him a look.
Jiang Shifang somehow managed to accept the wine glass obediently.
Fu Yanlin also took a glass himself, clinked it with him, and drank it all in one gulp.
Fu Yanlin asked, "Do you have a flat floor in Yuehu?"
Jiang Shifang hummed.
Fu Yanlin got straight to the point, "How much can you sell it to me?"
Jiang Shifang looked at him suspiciously and thought, are you doing this fight just to buy a house from me?
Fu Yanlin said, "You make a price."
Although Jiang Shifang was out of his mind and didn't get admitted to Qingbei, he was not stupid. At this time, it was already clear that Fu Yanlin had something to ask for tonight: buy a house from him.
Moreover, it was the one he had in Yuehu, not the others in their family.
Since you have something to ask for, don’t blame him for putting on airs. After all, the opportunity to pretend is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Jiang Shifang said categorically, "I won't sell it."
Fu Yanlin had expected that he would say this, so he only added more chips, "As long as you sell the house to me, I will accept any of your conditions."
Now it was Jiang Shifang's turn to be confused. Isn't it just a house? The man named Fu can do it regardless of the cost.
Jiang Shifang looked at Fu Yanlin suspiciously, "Are you sure?"
Fu Yanlin had no expression on his face and looked at Jiang Shifang steadily, "What I want is always inevitable."
Jiang Shifang was about to laugh at him, but as soon as he smiled, he heard Fu Yanlin's cold threat, "If you don't sell this house, you won't be able to get out of here today. No matter how many people you bring here today."
Jiang Shifang's face turned cold instantly, "Fu, are you threatening me?"
Fu Yanlin responded calmly and poured wine into his cup again, "Before threatening, I discussed with you and asked you to make conditions. Toast or drink as a penalty, you choose."