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Chapter 122 Is This Your No Time? 3
Lu Zhuofan looked at him coldly, he couldn't answer this, and if he did, it meant that Fan Chengcheng was a casual person.

"Would you like Chengcheng?" The questioning voice was ironic.

Yan Tingxuan didn't answer, but just looked at him.

In the bathroom, just as Fan Chengcheng came out of the cubicle, he saw a middle-aged woman touching up her makeup standing by the sink.

She quickly came to her senses and planned to ignore the existence of this woman.

Fang Juan finished her makeup, put her lipstick back in her bag, and looked at Fan Chengcheng who was washing her hands through the mirror, like looking at garbage in a ditch, "This occasion is not suitable for you."

Fan Chengcheng sneered, "If you have the ability, let the host of the banquet throw me out."

Fang Juan looked like a little thorn, and smiled, "I mean, you will only embarrass your father even more, Fan Chengcheng."

Hearing this, Fan Chengcheng glared at her, "I didn't do anything to embarrass my father."

"Really? But it's spread throughout Quanhui City that you are someone who can sell yourself for profit." Fang Juan's eyes were full of contempt.

As expected of being mother and daughter with Fang Jiahui, their expressions and expressions are so similar.

Fan Chengcheng looked at Fang Juan, "Rumours stop with wise men."

"I'm thinking about letting your dad know about this, it's so heartbreaking." Fang Juan sighed, "Sure enough, Xiao Sansheng's daughter just can't make it to the stage."

"Fang Juan, my mother is not a mistress!!" She would never allow Fang Juan to insult her mother.

Fang Juan sneered, "Your mother is a shameless mistress who destroys family reunification, and you are mistress' daughter!!"

"My mother is not!"

"I'll make everyone believe that your mother is mistress." Fang Juan looked at her, "Fan Chengcheng, I advise you to leave Huicheng, because in the future, there will be no place for you here."

"Xiao Sansheng's daughter, so it's nothing if she doesn't care about her body. She actually agreed to sell her body in public... Tsk tsk." Fang Juan raised her hand and touched her face lightly, "Is youth a capital?"

"You dare to spread rumors!" Fan Chengcheng was furious, but this time she was not facing Fang Jiahui, but Fang Juan, who had been arrogant and willful all her life.

"I'm already gone. Didn't you notice that some people looked at you in the wrong way tonight?" Fang Juan covered her mouth and chuckled, "Auntie knows a few rich uncles. Would you like to introduce you..."

Fan Chengcheng was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to slap her, but Fang Juan seemed to sense her intention, reached out and grabbed her, and looked at her sarcastically, "You want to slap me too?"

Fan Chengcheng's hand was caught, but his feet were not idle, and his thin high-heeled shoes directly stepped on Fang Juan's shoe.

Xia Tian's shoes are high-heeled, with a lot of exposed toes. When Fan Chengcheng stepped on them like this, Fang Juan immediately screamed in pain like a pig, and let go of her hand.

"Fan Chengcheng, you little bitch...cousin."

"Mommy." Fang Jiahui rushed in from the outside. The timing was such a coincidence that it was hard not to think that Fang Jiahui had actually been outside the whole time.

Fang Juan jumped up in pain from being stepped on, "Jiahui, she stepped on me."

Fang Jiahui looked at Fan Chengcheng, "It's really a daughter taught by my cousin, without any education, and I can't tell the difference."

Without waiting for Fan Chengcheng to retort coldly, she continued, "Do you know how important today's banquet is to us? Whether Dad can come out depends on whether we can..."

"Jiahui." Fang Juan interrupted Fang Jiahui's words.

(End of this chapter)