Tianzihao Xiaobailian

The relationship between Wang Fuxing and Chu Qianyuan seems to be one step closer. It is obvious, but not very obvious. The two people in today's society can't compare with countless idiotic men and women who dare to divorce on the second day of dating, the third day of marriage, and the fourth day. schedule.But for the reserved Chu Qianyuan, they both held hands and dared to bury their heads in Wang Fuxing's arms. This is a big step forward for the standard. The two people's personalities are doomed that they will not have sex, and they are both subconscious. Keeping the beauty of the twilight stage, trying to carefully care for this budding relationship, quietly looking forward to its growth.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

In the center of Huating, in a high-end restaurant, two middle-aged men with completely different temperaments are sitting in the lobby, having a good conversation. The black suits with similar styles, but they are very intuitive when worn by two people. The most vivid impression was formed. The middle-aged man sitting by the window squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the lights at the foot of the window, completely ignoring the no-smoking sign hanging next to him, holding a cigar, smoky, There was no expression on a face that could not be considered handsome and charming, but it was filled with a kind of domineering arrogance, which was completely undisguised.

The other person is relatively more gentle. In terms of appearance, he is obviously a level more handsome than the domineering man next to him, and there is always a smile on his face, half-truth, half-fake, seemingly kind, but cleverly maintains an appropriate attitude with anyone. The distance between them is very subtle. Such things as temperament and momentum are quite mysterious in themselves, but I can’t really say that there is no such thing as a desperado who has been holding a knife all year round and a weak scholar who dare not even kill chickens. They are completely two extremes. How is a personality? , can often prove its self-cultivation and city government on many occasions, which is very simple.

"Chengwu, is my niece alright? There have been rumors all day long on the road today. The boy in the Qi family who could have gone further, left one hand and quit your circle? Tsk tsk, I heard that the old man Qi beat it himself. This old guy is really cruel to break one of his grandson's arms."

The gentle and calm middle-aged man smiled lightly.He poured a cup of ordinary tea and pushed it over with playful eyes.

Chu Chengwu brought the teacup over, took a sip, and said casually, "It's just a show. If you really can kill the relatives righteously, you can kill those two little beasts to relieve your anger. If you want to hit my niece on the head, it's enough to ask him for an arm." Don't save the Qi family's face, South Korea is strong, could it be that you also want to intercede for the Qi family?"

Han Guoqiang, the founder of the angel fund with a net worth of tens of billions in Huating, smiled soothingly, and said casually: "Well, I have always had a mediocre relationship with the Qi family, and I am on my own with you. I can't tell the difference. How can I do business? This The next time was the niece saved by Wang Fuxing? Hey, it’s only been a few days, and the hero saved the beauty twice in a row. I think he's pretty good, at least much better than the Qi family kid, and when they come, don't put on such a bad face, Wang Fuxing's personality really doesn't mean he's afraid of you."

Chu Chengwu, who didn't take the top spot in Huating's underground society but was one of the top bosses, looked depressed, and sighed: "I don't worry about that kid's ability to handle affairs, but he is too stable. In his hands, I don't worry about it. What if I am bullied in the future? The Chu family has the achievements it has today, and it has nothing to do with the Xia family. , then you must be careful not to make any mistakes, I think this matter will have to be delayed."

Han Guoqiang looked disdainful. He has a good relationship with Chu Chengwu. It belongs to the kind of relationship between friends who are friends with wine and meat and brothers who are close friends. Fuxing is not stupid, if you really want to, why don't you covet the Xia family? Isn't the other party a hundred times more prosperous and wealthy than your Chu family?"

"He has the guts?"

Chu Chengwu sneered, took a sip from his teacup, and glanced out of the window, just in time to see an Audi a6l downstairs slowly stopping at the door.

Chu Chengwu's eyes narrowed, and he said lightly, "Here we are."

Han Hanqiang, who has been with him for nearly ten years, sat aside and sighed pretendingly: "This meal shouldn't be here, no matter how you think about it, it looks like you are dealing with your family affairs. It is unnecessary for me to sit here."

Chu Chengwu was noncommittal, smoked a cigar, and unscrupulously pressed it on the glass dining table beside him.

2 minute later.

Wang Fuxing and Chu Qianyuan, led by the waiter, went to the restaurant on the third floor to sit down. It was 08:30 before the agreed time, not one minute earlier or one minute later.

Even if Chu Chengwu faced Chu Qianyuan this time, he still had a straight face. There was no other way. No matter what happened today, he had to give this kid a bad start, otherwise he would be regarded as a vegetarian by the other party. He waved his hand, and from one side The waiter took the menu without looking at it, handed it to Wang Fuxing, and said calmly, "Order whatever you like, the food here is not cheap."

Wang Fuxing, who didn't seem to understand the meaning of Chu Chengwu's words at all, showed the menu to Chu Qianyuan without hesitation, and said softly, "Order."

A very subtle movement.

Isn't this the gentleness of a man?

Chu Chengwu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "Xiao Wang, do you like whatever Qianyuan likes? Hey, that's right, it should be."

Chu Qianyuan tightened his grip on the menu slightly, and looked at Wang Fuxing quietly, seeing that he didn't show the slightest expression of anger, he was relieved, but his brows furrowed quietly.

Unexpectedly, this young man who seemed to be suspected of being a jerk and wanted to join the Chu family just scratched his head, and replied honestly: "I just don't understand the dishes here, and I'm afraid that Mr. Chu will laugh at me when I order them."

Chu Chengwu was slightly dumb.

Comrade Wang Fuxing was indeed a real person. He turned his head, looked at Chu Qianyuan, and said softly, "I like spicy food."

"Then eat something spicy."

Chu Qianyuan smiled softly, and made a decision directly, with a cute posture that I will like whatever you like.

Women's colleges do not stay.

Chu Chengwu's expression was stiff, and he sighed silently.

Han Hanqiang sat on the side, suppressed a smile, kept his face, what is neither humble nor overbearing?What does it mean to be strong without desire?In his opinion, Wang Fuxing's hand is quite beautiful, and even better is the double reed singing with Chu Qianyuan. He knows that this old friend Chu Chengwu has always been cold to spicy food, and he will not resist it, but he also Wuai, Miss Chu's words undoubtedly saved Wang Fuxing's face.

Sure enough, Chu Qianyuan ordered seven or eight Sichuan-style dishes unequivocally. Every time he read the name of a dish, Chu Chengwu's face darkened. After reading it in one breath, he didn't hear his niece order a dish he liked. Finally, Chu Chengwu couldn't help it, and said with a flattering smile: "Girl, how about ordering a steamed Luo Feiyu for uncle? It suits uncle's appetite the most."

Chu Qianyuan stared intently at the menu, with a stern face, answered very concisely, and said bluntly, "Don't order."

Chu Chengwu frowned after eating for a while, and was reluctant to get angry with his niece, so he could only vent his anger on Wang Fuxing, glared at him fiercely, relit the extinguished cigar, and sighed.

"Don't pay attention to this guy, Mr. Wang, I think you are a good match for niece Chu. She is a talented woman and beautiful, and it is a good story everywhere. Come, I will toast you."

Han Hanqiang smiled and said, he didn't have the confidence to call Wang Fuxing "Xiao Wang", he always kept his honorifics, and he called Mr. Wang quite smoothly, and his smile was full of sincerity.

He didn't reach out to hit the smiling person, not to mention that when the flattery was slapped, even Chu Qianyuan smiled, with a proud look on his flushed pretty face, and toasted with Wang Fuxing.

"Mr. Han, it's better to call me Xiao Wang, or Wang Fuxing, you can call me Mr., and you will be born."

Wang Fuxing smiled lightly, with the rim of the cup down, clinked a glass with Han Guoqiang, and drank it down in one gulp.

South Korea Qiang gave a thumbs up, climbed up smoothly, and said flatteringly: "Brother Fuxing is a man of sincerity, come on, let's have another drink."

Wang Fuxing felt a pain in the ass, how could he tell his sincerity within a few words?This is a bit out of level, the two drank another cup, Wang Fuxing picked up a piece of spicy beef and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, looked at Chu Qianyuan who was sitting beside him, and said with a smile: "It tastes good, Try it?"

Chu Qianyuan pouted, looking at the spicy dishes on the table that were almost covered with peppers, she was a little embarrassed, she never ate spicy food since she was a child, and her family said that girls who eat spicy food are prone to small pimples on their faces, Teacher Chu, who was still young at the time, naturally believed in it, and the habit of not eating spicy food has been maintained until now.

She carefully picked up a piece of beef, put it into her ruddy mouth, savored the taste carefully, and her frown gradually eased.

"Is it tasty?"

Wang Fuxing said with a smile, deliberately ignoring Chu Chengwu's current expression, with a calm posture as if no one else was around.

Chu Qianyuan nodded.

Wang Fuxing said with a smile: "Then eat more, it's okay."

One wrong step and you lose the whole game.

From the very beginning, Chu Chengwu, who was put off by Wang Fuxing and his obedient niece, was depressed. Facing this table of food, he basically didn’t move his chopsticks, but the other three chatted happily. The girl is gone, and now she has a man, and now she doesn't even care about her uncle.

Chu Chengwu couldn't laugh or cry, with a helpless expression on his face.

Wang Fuxing had another drink with Han Hanqiang, took out a tissue, and wiped the greasy corners of Chu Qianyuan's mouth with meticulous movements.

Chu Qianyuan, who was smiling like a flower, froze for a moment, his face flushed slightly, but he sat there stupidly, motionless, his eyes were like a river of spring water, warm and charming.

But in this way, the ring on Wang Fuxing's left hand was almost completely exposed to Chu Chengwu's eyes. Uncle Chu, who had been dormant all night, finally found a chance, narrowed his eyes, and said softly: "The ring is from Qianyuan? It's very beautiful. It’s not bad, I’ll tell you about some of Qianyuan’s hobbies later on, so that no matter what you do in the future, you won’t be unprepared.”

The lively atmosphere at the table fell silent for an instant.

Chu Qianyuan turned his head, his originally happy pretty face was pale and uncertain, obviously he was suppressing the anger in his heart, the original guilt for deliberately ignoring his uncle for this meal disappeared in an instant, and he was a little angry.

Wang Fuxing, who was completely regarded by Chu Chengwu as a man who was taken care of by his niece, remained calm and showed no sign of a fit, and said calmly, "It wasn't from Qianyuan."

Chu Qianyuan looked nervous, bit his lip, and did not speak.

"What do you mean?"

Chu Chengwu narrowed his eyes and said that it is very particular about which finger the ring is worn on. The ring finger is a wedding ring. Nowadays, many young people are used to showing affection and put the ring on the ring finger early. Open your eyes and close your eyes, but now it seems that there is something hidden in this kid's ring?

Not from Frontier.

Chu Chengwu's eyes turned, and he quickly glanced at his niece's hands. As expected, he didn't find a matching ring, and his eyes turned cold.

This sentence is to say, the ring is not worn for the front edge?

Chu Chengwu, who was just unwilling to be put together by the two juniors, finally became serious, with sharp eyes, staring at Wang Fuxing's eyes, silent and solemn.

More than 20 years of underworld career, and the fact that he has survived intact until now has already proved that this man's mind and ruthlessness, how easy it is to be a gangster?Do you really think it's just a small fight?How many times has Chu Chengwu personally experienced the arms smuggling on the northeast border and the drug business in the Golden Triangle?What kind of relationship do you maintain with the Tu Emperor over there?I'm afraid that even the members of the Chu family don't know that for more than 20 years, they finally stood at the top of Dahuating's underground society, with heavy winds and heavy rains, fighting, robbing, crazy demons, being injured, being betrayed by allies, and even betraying allies. The knife shoots, and the intrigues are really just lip service behind it again and again?That's all about blood, Chu Chengwu is definitely not a kind person, he protects his weaknesses, extremely protects his weaknesses, if someone really dares to bully his niece, he will definitely eradicate the other party at all costs, even if he is hated by the former for a lifetime It doesn't matter.

"Uncle, I'll tell you the reason when I go back, okay?"

Chu Qianyuan said softly, feeling aggrieved and pleading, but the hand under the table firmly grasped Wang Fuxing, implying that he should not speak.

Chu Chengwu was silent for a while, hummed lightly, and gave Wang Fuxing a lukewarm look.

"After Qinwei leaves, if you don't want to go to the capital, you can do things with me."

Chu Chengwu said lightly.

South Korea Qiang looked surprised, but did not speak.

Wang Fuxing hesitated for a short moment, and said in a deep voice, "Okay!"

Chu Chengwu nodded, and said calmly: "You go back first, Qianyuan stays and chats with uncle."

Wang Fuxing looked at Chu Qianyuan, and when he saw the other party nodding, he stood up, shook hands with Han Hanqiang, and turned to leave.

Within a distance of about 30 meters from their seats to the stairs, from beginning to end, Wang Fuxing walked firmly without any disorder.

Chu Chengwu stared at his back, his eyes flickered violently, and just when Wang Fuxing was about to go downstairs, he said softly: "Did you see it?"

Han Hanqiang, who thought he already knew this old friend beside him, hummed in a questioning tone, a little confused.

Chu Qianyuan was even more confused.

Chu Chengwu's narrowed eyes became tighter and tighter. Seeing Wang Fuxing's back disappear, he turned his head and muttered to himself, "Step by step, go up."

(Thanks to the brothers who have rewarded these days, there is no essence, and I will definitely make it up next week~)