Song Wenting's words immediately stunned everyone present.
Guishou staggered even more and fell directly from the chair.
The corners of Lao Lang and Equipin's eyes twitched violently several times, their mouths opened wide, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground.
Daxiong and others looked at Chen Fan aside with shock and envy on their faces.
Chen Fan also had a look of astonishment on his face, looking at Song Wenting in disbelief, and even felt that his ears had heard wrong just now.
"Cough cough cough!"
Guishou coughed violently several times, stared, looked at Chen Fan, and then at Song Wenting: "Boss Song, what did you just say? You said this, this boy is your man?!"
"What? You don't believe it?" Song Wenting asked.
Guishou shook his head: "Boss Song, stop joking, how could this kid be you..."
However, before Guishou could finish his words, Song Wenting walked towards Chen Fan in high heels.
While Chen Fan was stunned and puzzled for a while, he stood up on his toes and kissed Chen Fan's dry lips.
In an instant, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly widened.
"If you don't want them to die, just put your arms around me." When Song Wenting left, a small voice came into Chen Fan's ears.
Chen Fan looked stunned and realized that Song Wenting was actually helping herself by doing this.
But Chen Fan was a little confused. After the last game, Chen Fan had confessed to Song Wenting that there was no longer any relationship between them, so why did Song Wenting still help him, even at the risk of destroying her reputation.
Seeing that Chen Fan had not moved yet, Song Wenting frowned slightly, stretched out her hand to pull Chen Fan's stiff arm, and put it around her slender waist.
Chen Fan felt the softness on his palm and came back to his senses.
Song Wenting's dress was very thin, with no trace of fat at the beginning, and there was a faint fragrance coming from it. Even Chen Fan was shocked and couldn't help but gulped.
Guishou, who was just halfway through speaking, swallowed back the rest of his words.
Who is Song Wenting? She is the owner of Hongye Bar, or the goddaughter of the mysterious person behind them. Being able to kiss Chen Fan, he naturally knows that Song Wenting is definitely not lying.
The three ghost hands all looked in disbelief. They didn't understand what Song Wenting, with her status, wanted in Chen Fan?!
But they knew that with Song Wenting's identity as a man, they would definitely not be able to touch Chen Fan again.
This made Guishou's face suddenly darken to the extreme.
"Boss Song, you can take your man away, but you have to tell him that there are some things he'd better not interfere with. Otherwise, no matter who he is, you have to be careful about walking alone at night."
"Are you threatening me and my man?"
Guishou didn't speak, which was his acquiescence.
Song Wenting sneered: "It's a pity that I have to disappoint you."
"What do you mean?" The three ghost hands frowned slightly.
Song Wenting pointed at Da Xiong and others: "My godfather appreciates my man very much and knows that Da Xiong has a good relationship with him. He has already ordered that the underground forces in Jiangcheng will be handled by Da Xiong from now on. As for you, go back to where you came from.
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"What did you say?!"
The three ghost hands were stunned and looked at Song Wenting with shocked expressions.
Da Xiong and the others also looked at each other in confusion. As for the person they were talking about, Da Xiong and the others had obviously never heard of him.
"How is this possible! Song Wenting, please stop pretending to convey the boss's intentions here." Gui pointed at Song Wenting and asked.
Song Wenting looked indifferent: "If you don't believe me, you can call me and ask me about my godfather."
The three ghost hands looked at each other.
"Old Wolf, please call and ask." Guishou said.
The old wolf's expression changed instantly, and he looked at Erkuiping hurriedly: "Old crocodile, please call the boss and ask. I was in a hurry when I went out and didn't take my mobile phone."
When Erkuiping heard this, his expression was extremely unnatural, and he looked at Guishou again: "Why don't we just fight Guishou? I didn't pick up my phone either."
None of them know the boss's character, and it is difficult for people to understand it thoroughly. Sometimes whoever dares to question his decisions will end up in a very tragic way.
"Haha, how dare you to be an underground faucet? That's simply ridiculous." Song Wenting sneered.
The faces of the three ghost hands looked as ugly as if they had eaten ten pounds of rat droppings.
"Ghost Hands, what should we do?" Equipin asked in a low voice.
Guishou had a cold face. He had just been slapped by his boss, and he didn't have the guts to contact him: "What else can we do? Let's go!"
After saying that, Guishou stood up, glared at Chen Fan, Daxiong and the others fiercely, and walked towards the door.
Both Lao Lang and E Kuiping looked unwilling. After all, the situation in Jiangcheng was about to open up. If they left at this time, wouldn't all their previous efforts be wasted?
But with Song Wenting's words just now, even if they were given a hundred courages, they would not dare to act rashly again.
They had no choice but to stand up with unwillingness on their faces and led their people out of the private club.
"Song, second sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, thank you."
Seeing them leaving, Daxiong realized what he was doing and quickly thanked Song Wenting.
But Big Bear's name changed several times in a row, and for a while he didn't know how to call him.
Song Wenting glared at Big Bear with her cold beautiful eyes: "If you yell again, I will cut out your tongue."
The big bear hurriedly shut up
"You guys go out first." Chen Fan looked at Da Xiong and the others and ordered.
Big Bear nodded and led everyone out of the living room.
For a moment, Chen Fan and Song Wenting were the only two people left in the living room.
"Is my waist soft?" Song Wenting looked at Chen Fan beside her meaningfully.
Chen Fan didn't think much at all, then nodded and replied: "Soft."
But just after he finished speaking, Chen Fan realized something was wrong and quickly looked at Song Wenting beside him.
Song Wenting blushed, with a touch of shame and anger in her seductive eyes, and she directly stepped on Chen Fan with the heel of her high heels: "Then don't let go!"
"Ouch!" Chen Fan felt pain and hurriedly let go of Song Wenting.
"Boss Song, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now." Chen Fan's face was distorted with pain and he apologized quickly.
When Song Wenting saw Chen Fan's appearance, she sneered and said, "You owe me a huge favor this time. How are you going to repay me?"
Chen Fan thought for a moment: "As long as it's not for fighting in the ring or something like that, I will definitely return this favor to you from now on."
"You are really cunning. Now I really regret helping you." Song Wenting rolled her eyes at Chen Fan and responded.
Chen Fan smiled awkwardly. He really didn't want to touch that kind of bloody place again.
"Okay, let's go. If I need your help in the future, I will call you." Song Wenting waved her hand towards Chen Fan.
Chen Fan nodded. Daxiong and the others were still waiting for him outside the door. After thanking him again, Chen Fan left the living room.
Seeing Chen Fan leaving, Song Wenting took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Godfather, the matter has been settled, Guishou and the others have left."