Princess, be nice

Chapter 664
"son?"

Yuan Changhuan raised his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man standing at the door, who was even more burly than just now.

And that arrogant butcher-like man stood behind the middle-aged man with an aggrieved face, pointing at Yuan Changhuan, "Father, it's her who bullied me."

"Idiot, what else can he do to be bullied by a little boy."

The middle-aged man patted his son's head with a bear paw.

There was a bang.

Loud noise.

Is this the real father and son?
Yuan Changhuan expressed doubts about this.

But he looked at them coldly, "This is not your home, take care of the housework, and deal with it when you get home."

The peach blossom eyes are indifferent, and they don't have a creepy temperament.

The father and son looked at each other.

The middle-aged man sat down first, and said boldly, "Tell me, how are you going to compensate my son."

"Father, I don't want compensation, I want to call back!"

"Sit down, you don't have the right to speak for your father."

"Yes……"

Yuan Changhuan held the teacup, still casually said, "Compensation, your son must compensate me."

"What do you mean?" The middle-aged man was blocked by Yuan Changhuan's words, and looked at her inexplicably.

"I was listening to Qu'er and chatting in this private room. Unexpectedly, your son kicked in the door indiscriminately, which frightened me and caused me the root of my illness. When I heard a little sound in the future, I felt my heart beating like Ray, should you pay?"

Seeing the middle-aged man's thoughtful expression, Yuan Changhuan continued, "As for your son, it's just a pain in the flesh, and he's almost healed now. My son's spiritual injury is ineffective. Are you responsible for me? "

What he said stunned both father and son.

The man was about to slap the table again, Yuan Changhuan immediately covered his heart, frowning, "It's over, my heart is beating again."

"You idiot!" The middle-aged man slapped his son, "You still haven't apologized to my son!"

"Young master, don't worry, since it's my son's fault, our Qiu family will definitely bear the responsibility!"

"Businessman, trustworthy."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man took out a sign from his sleeve and stuffed it into Yuan Changhuan's hand, "If your master needs help, our Qiu family will definitely not shirk it."

"Until the son's heart is healed."

……

After leaving the brothel.

Ying Qicheng looked at Yuan Changhuan with a dumbfounded face, "Little Biaogu, do you still have this kind of skill?"

Yuan Changhuan looked at him and lazily replied, "Thank you."

"You wandered around this brothel casually, beat someone up, and you could get help from the Qiu family, you..."

The Qiu family, the second richest man in Pingcheng.

Second only to Fengjia.

However, the Qiu family's main business is brothels, brothels, gambling shops, small shops, etc., all of which are involved.

With Feng's family as his support and Qiu's family as his help, he wouldn't believe that little cousin's entertainment workshop didn't bloom.

"Walking around casually?" Yuan Changhuan narrowed his eyes and chuckled, any coincidence in this world is nothing more than one person's deliberate deliberation.

Of course, this scheming person is her.

Originally received a lot of help, Yuan Changhuan was still in a happy mood.

After all, it has been arranged for such a long time, and now I have to get what I want, without any worries, I just wait for the opening of the entertainment workshop.

did not expect……

As soon as I entered the door, I met Mrs. Xu.

A paper-making man with great fanfare.

Seeing the paper figurines piled up almost to the entrance of Xingzhixuan Courtyard, Yuan Changhuan asked coldly, "What's going on here?"

(End of this chapter)