Chen Fan spat
"Damn it, why is he haunting me every day? Let's go meet him."
Zhou Xiaoou took Chen Fan to Lu Ziyang's private room.
The moment he opened the door, Chen Fan cursed.
The whole room was filled with cigarette smoke and the floor was covered with bottles of wine.
Chen Fan was almost choked and couldn't open his eyes.
Chen Fan walked in with a bad temper.
His eyes scanned Lu Ziyang's figure.
The light in the room is too dim to see clearly.
But Meng could still barely make out the black shadow lying among the wine bottles.
"Hey, we're closing, hurry up and leave."
Chen Fan started to chase people away.
What awaited him was silence.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, but you're pretending to be dumb, right? I'm telling you, don't bother Jingjing again when you have nothing to do. Be careful, I'll beat you up every time I see you. Remember?"
This time, the man finally made a move.
"Jingjing, Jingjing, where are you? I was wrong, I was really wrong"
The man's voice was unclear, and he was calling Chen Jing's name randomly.
As soon as Chen Fan heard it, he knew that he was drunk.
"You bastard."
Chen Fan cursed again, turned around, closed the door and walked out.
He wasn't going to argue with a drunkard.
"Call his assistant and ask him to come pick her up. Remember, don't charge less than a penny!"
"Don't worry, Boss. I'm going to make him bleed today."
Zhou Xiaoou smiled evilly.
Chen Fan patted his shoulder with relief.
"This child is teachable. Let's go."
Chen Fan couldn't delay. If he returned late, his sister would be worried.
Sun Yun rushed over after receiving a call from the bar. Seeing Lu Ziyang drunk to a pulp, Sun Yun felt a headache.
When he went to pay the bill, Sun Yun felt even more headache. This was too expensive!
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