The Formidable Son-in-law

"Dad, it's a business. It can't be confused with private affairs..."

Wu Chaoxiang quite some helpless said.

If a company as big as mengxiang jewelry is really concerned about private affairs rather than public affairs, it will not be the largest in the country.

"Eat first, nothing else."

Wang Dachuan is also a person with seven skilful skills. Knowing that it is difficult to achieve his wish today, he immediately found a step for himself and sat down with a smile. He couldn't see any abnormal look.

Wu Chaoxiang just refuted Qin Chuan's request, but he was also a little embarrassed. He quickly picked up his glass and drank three cups in a row to show his apology.

It has to be said that Wu Chaoxiang, as a giant businessman, has given Qinchuan enough face to drink. It's not good for Qinchuan to say anything more. He can only drink with him. There was a rush of you and me on the wine table, leaving all the unhappiness behind him.

Only Wu Chengjun, with a gloomy face and hatred in his eyes, stares at Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan didn't take it seriously. He should eat and drink. From time to time, he told Wu Chaoxiang that he must let Wu Chengjun stay at home for a full year, so that he could cultivate himself. But Wu Chengjun was so angry that he wanted to tear Qin Chuan apart.

Looking at the second generation of rich people who are not happy but can't work themselves out, Qin Chuan feels relaxed for a long time, and the frequency of drinking is much faster. After a while, the bottle of Maotai, which has been hidden for decades, came to the bottom. Qin Chuan's head was in a daze. He felt a tumult in his stomach, and everything in it seemed to be in his throat. He quickly confessed, Come out of the door and go straight to the bathroom.

After several weeks of continuous operation, the feeling of vomiting was suppressed. The strength of wine turned into cold sweat and flowed out from his forehead. Qin Chuan took a slow breath and washed his face on the washstand. Qin Chuan walked out of the bathroom slowly.

But just came to the corridor, Qin Chuan's face was stunned, the secret road is not good.

Jinyue guild hall covers a large area, and this floor is specially for catering. Almost all the private rooms are decorated resplendently. In addition, Qin Chuan just came here in a muddle headed way, so he didn't pay attention to the surrounding scenes at all.

"Lost?"

Qin Chuan gave a wry smile. He could not help hammering his swollen head. Just as he was standing on the way back, a man in service clothes pushed a dining car and just walked over.

"What can I do for you, sir?"

The waiter has a professional smile on his mouth. He doesn't despise Qin Chuan because of his old Chinese tunic suit. After all, those who can eat here will not have too low social status. It's not a small waiter that he can offend.

"Er... That... I'm going to the private room called bamboo hall."

Qin Chuan carefully recalled, as if to remember that Wang Dachuan bag of the compartment seems to be called what bamboo hall.

"Sir, are you talking about Cuizhu hall?"

The waiter smiles and points to the corridor in front of Qinchuan.

"Just go through this intersection and turn left at the end."

"Yes, thank you."

Qin Chuan nodded in a hurry. He didn't think whether he had just come from this direction. He immediately followed the road pointed by the waiter.

"Ah... Sir... We also have a room called Zizhu Hall..."

Until Qinchuan has gone far, the waiter just responded, but he can't see the figure of Qinchuan.

In the green bamboo hall, a luxurious private room, Liu Ruyu is casually eating the exquisite dishes on the table, looking at these thugs headed by Bai Mingyu with a little vigilance.

Their eyes are aggressive and look at themselves from time to time, which makes Liu Ruyu feel disgusted and frown slightly. Liu Ruyu puts down her chopsticks and looks at Bai Mingyu, who is almost drooling.

"You didn't call me here just to look at me like that, did you?"

The implication is to say anything as soon as possible.

"Ah... Oh... No, of course not..."

Bai Mingyu reacted, quickly wiped the saliva on the corner of his mouth, took out a bottle of open red wine from under the table, and could not help but fill the glass in front of Liu Ruyu.

"What are you doing?"

Liu Ruyu looked at the scarlet red wine in front of her in disgust. Somehow, she had an ominous premonition in her heart.

"Hey hey, don't do anything. I don't think I've seen Miss Liu for a long time. Let's have a drink together."

Bai Mingyu smiles and signals Liu Ruyu to pick up the wine cup.

"I'm not feeling well."

Liu Ruyu is not stupid either. She immediately finds an excuse to prevaricate. Bai Mingyu suddenly pours wine for her. She certainly has no good intentions.

Bai Mingyu looked at Liu Ruyu's charming face, greedily licked his lips and said.

"Don't, Ben. I'll let you have a drink with me, so you don't give Ben face? I have taken care of your company in the past two years. "

A few thugs nearby also follow to coax a way.

"That's right, Miss Liu. You've been in Dongjiang for the past two years, but master Bai has no money to take care of you. Why don't you have a drink with him? Don't be so shameless... "

Bai Mingyu looked at several noisy gangsters, with a smile on his face. He got up and went to Liu Ruyu, and brought the glass of red wine to Liu Ruyu's mouth.

"Ha ha, Ruyu, drink it."

Looking at Liu Ruyu's attractive lips, Bai Mingyu's abdomen suddenly became restless. He just felt thirsty. He wanted to take Liu Ruyu to bed and beat him.

"Sorry, I'm really sick." Liu Ruyu shook her head decisively and refused. She moved backward without any trace.

"Ruyu, don't do that."

Bai Mingyu didn't give up. He moved the wine cup to Liu Ruyu's lips, and almost stuck it.

"I said, I don't drink!"

A flash of anger flashed in Liu Ruyu's eyes, and he reached out and pushed Bai Mingyu. Bai Mingyu's body was in a flash, and his glass fell to the ground.

Click!

The broken glass splashed, and their trousers and shoes were stained with red wine.

Bai Mingyu was stunned. He looked down at the broken wine glass on the ground and gritted his teeth.

"Bitch, don't give me face. You can have sex with a nameless boy. You don't even want to drink a glass of wine from Laozi!"

"You don't care what I do!"

Liu ruyujiao scolds. Of course, she knows who Bai Mingyu is, but she is not going to explain. Bai Mingyu is not her.

"Bai Shao, why do you say so much to this bitch? Give her the medicine quickly, so that the brothers can be refreshed. Ha ha..."