Yang Fuhua leaned over and held Lin Siyu's body. In fact, he didn't want Lin Siyu to ruin himself like this, but when he smelled the charming fragrance on her body, looking at her cheeks that looked like beautiful peach blossoms, Yang Fuhua couldn't help swallowing, and a trace of evil thought arose.

Why didn't I take the opportunity to pour her down and then take her to the guest room? Even if Lin Siyu discovered that she was a person who cared about reputation very much, she could only endure it. Then she would find a way to snatch her heart. Wouldn't it be beautiful?

After making up his mind, he started pouring wine again and persuaded Lin Siyu to drink more attentively than before.

With a bang, the door of the private room was knocked open. Liu Jinglong and Yang Fuhua were both startled and saw Chen Xuan walking in with great strides. Seeing Lin Siyu who had become a drunk cat, he frowned: "Dear, I just went out for such a little while and you were drinking like this. Who is feeding you? My husband will kill him for you."

Yang Fuhua and Liu Jinglong looked at each other. Although they didn't think he was going to be serious, the word "dea" still made them feel that a gust of cold wind blew across their backs.

Chen Xuan didn't say hello, but picked up Lin Siyu and walked out.

"Let's wait!"

Liu Jinglong was very unhappy about Chen Xuan's reckless behavior, and he was more contemptuous. Chen Xuan had eaten and drank hard at the beginning to speak wildly now, and clearly did not take him seriously.

"Siyu left before she finished drinking. It's too unpretentious to give me this uncle a face."

Chen Xuan frowned, held the woman's delicate body against her shoulders, and said coldly: "I still want to drink? Okay, I'll accompany you."

Before the other party could say anything, he picked up a bottle of Wuliangye and knocked open the cap with his teeth, blew it at the bottle as if he was drinking water.

In just seven or eight seconds, he drank a drop of Wuliangye a single pound. He licked his mouth and pointed at Liu Jinglong and said, "I am the one with my surname Liu, it's your turn."

The private room was quiet for two minutes, and Liu Jinglong's throat surged for a moment, and he said in a deep voice: "This guy is crazy."

Chen Xuan sneered and said, "Hmph, I'm very sober now. You two men actually bullied a girl. It's so shameless. I'm very busy now and I don't have time to pay attention to you anymore. If I still want to drink, come to me. I, Chen Xuan, can accompany you at any time."

After saying that, Chen Xuan picked up Lin Siyu and left, leaving two men there stupidly.

He had just left for two minutes and Tian Rongrong came back. She looked a little strange when she walked, and there was a forced smile on her face.

Yang Fuhua had nowhere to vent his anger. He pointed to her face and shouted: "Where the hell have you gone? You're just back now?"

"I, I..." Tian Rongrong's eyes were flashing, her face was red, and she leaned into Yang Fuhua's ear and said something.

Yang Fuhua gave her a blank look and said unhappily: "No wonder she is so unlucky today. It turns out that you came to that one."

Liu Jinglong laughed a few times and said loudly: "You young people are very energetic. I am not good at being an immortal. Many times I have the will but lack the strength."

Yang Fuhua shook his head and said, "Mr. Liu, don't you be so polite. Last time in the sauna, you even staged a Lu Bu fight with Sanying? I, a junior, feel very ashamed."

"You guys are so good at speaking." Liu Jinglong took out a cigar, took a sip, and said, "Okay, double acts come here first, and the next thing will be done as we plan to do."

Yang Fuhua said a few more words of politeness, and then sent him out the door respectfully. After he came back, he sat on the sofa with his hands on his chest, looking depressed.

Tian Rongrong poked her next to her, feeling very nervous and didn't dare to say a word.

The room was quiet until twenty minutes later, the sound of the door opening broke the silence.

The door was pushed open, and a graceful figure floated over. Her long hair was floating, she was wearing a pure black leather jacket, and a pair of boots on her feet. Her hot body curves were particularly enchanting, and there was no trace of emotion on her fair little face. She stood in the room, like a sharp knife.

After seeing Yang Fuhua, the golden light in her eyes became much softer and she said softly: "Brother Hua."

Yang Fuhua stood up with a smile: "Haitang, what gust of wind has blown you."

"I came here without saying hello in advance, and I hope you don't take it a fuss." Qin Haitang said with a lightly opened his red lips.

"Haitang, you'll be disgusted by saying such words. Even if you blame someone, I can't blame my sister." Yang Fuhua said in a gentle voice.

Qin Haitang turned to look at Tian Rongrong, and his sharp aura possessed again: "Brother Hua, who is this woman?"

Yang Fuhua looked calm and said, "Just a chore. Rongrong, you go out. Sister Haitang and I have something to say,"

The anger on Tian Rongrong's face was hard to hide, she bit her lip and said, "Yang Fuhua, I have always followed you wholeheartedly and helped you do this and that. Not only did I not even have a title, you also said in front of this woman that I am a choreographer. Your heart is too cruel!"

Qin Haitang's face was full of complicated expressions. He looked at Yang Fuhua and then at Tian Rongrong. His heart seemed to be hit by a hammer, and he felt so uncomfortable.

She seemed very excited and gasped heavily, but she didn't say anything and turned around and walked out.

Yang Fuhua hurriedly walked forward, grabbed her, and said anxiously: "Don't do this, listen to me to explain."

Qin Haitang turned around and looked at him with a cold look: "Do you remember what you said to me? I took it seriously. I have never regarded a person as such important, and even regarded your words as your own life. But what about you, after I paid so much, you were confused with a stinky girl. What do you want?"

Yang Fuhua stomped his feet and said, "Haitang, you misunderstood. My heart only belongs to you. Really, please believe me."

"It's not difficult to make me believe you." Qin Haitang pointed at Tian Rongrong, "Kill her."

Yang Fuhua and Tian Rongrong were both surprised. I didn't expect that this young girl was so fierce.

Qin Haitang took out a pistol from his waist, loaded it, and put it in Yang Fuhua's hand, and quietly waited for him to take action.

The gun was not big, but Yang Fuhua felt extremely heavy. He also had many lives on his hands, and he did not pity Tian Rongrong. But he was a clear-headed person and would fully examine the consequences before doing things. He knew that if he really killed Tian Rongrong, it would probably cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

His cautious personality decided that he would not allow himself to make mistakes, even if it was only once.

Qin Haitang stood beside her, Yang Fuhua knew her temper very well. If she didn't do anything, she would have offended her and the entire Weihu Group. Even if she would not become an enemy, it would be quite unworthy to lose such a powerful helper.

Qin Haitang said coldly: "I can't do it anymore, right?"

Yang Fuhua's face was covered with black lines, and he pointed his muzzle at Tian Rongrong with difficulty.

Just when Yang Fuhua was in a hurry to get rid of a tiger, Tian Rongrong suddenly knelt down and said with tears in her eyes: "Don't kill me, I admit it, okay?"

"Tell me." Qin Haitang said with his eyes narrowed.

"I admit that I really like Mr. Yang very much. I can see that you also have feelings for him. He is a young talent, not only handsome and free, but also has strong financial resources. Many girls have no immunity to such men."

"So I have been leaning towards Fuhua Real Estate. On the one hand, I can get close to Fuhua, and on the other hand, I can use the strength of Fuhua Real Estate to develop myself. Just..."

Tian Rongrong wanted to speak but stopped.
Chapter completed!