71 Wei Sheng heard Zhan twist the melon and didn’t see whether it was sweet or

not Qiao Chuchu stood up straight with a look of heartache: "It's okay, I know why you are angry."

Weisheng Wenzhan became interested: "Oh?"

Qiao Chuchu walked past him and stood in front of Ji Yanchuan: "Stay away from my son - this gentleman!"

Weisheng Wenzhan: "..."

Ji Yanchuan was stunned and looked at Weisheng Wenzhan absurdly: "Mr. Weisheng, are you going to let this crazy woman go crazy in front of you? She is not in a good mental state. She may fly up and kick you at any time."

Qiao Chuchu snorted and laughed: "Don't worry, your Grandpa Qiao's shoes will always stick to you."

Ji Yanchuan's face sank: "Crazy woman, don't go too far!"

Qiao Chuchu retorted not to be outdone: "I can go even further, do you want to try?"

Ji Yanchuan: "..."

He clenched his fists, and murderous intent was evident in his eyes.

He had hired someone to deal with Qiao Chuchu but failed, so he was planning to give up and let her go.

But this guy jumped in front of him!

Are you looking for death?

Qiao Chuchu sensed Ji Yanchuan's murderous intent and glared back at him without fear.

[Originally, I didn't plan to have any dealings with other people in the Weisheng family. After all, they are all ruthless characters. But now, this gentleman who looks like my son is the one who was angered to death by Weisheng Wenzhan. Can I just sit back and watch? Can I let my daughter be a widow? ! ]

[I can't! ]

[Besides, Ji Yanchuan is now a decent person, and I still remember clearly how he angered my son to death. 】

【Ji Yanchuan showed Weisheng Wenzhan all the photos of the four people who died in the Weisheng family. In order to stimulate him, Ji Yanchuan told him how his brother and sister died. 】

【Originally, Weisheng Wenzhan took over their work because of the death of his brother and sister. He worked intensively for seven consecutive days without any sleep and was on the verge of sudden death. He was so angry that he died of Ji Yanchuan's stimulation! 】

Weisheng Wenzhan's eyes were filled with deep meaning, and he glanced at Ji Yanchuan.

Okay, he thought Ji Yanchuan was just an arrogant idiot, but it turned out to be a villain who knew how to poke people's soft spots.

He likes dealing with villains the most.

Just thinking about it, Qiao Chuchu suddenly hooked her finger at him: "Come closer."

Wen Zhan frowned slightly.

No one had ever called him like this.

But he still patiently bent down and put his ear close to her.

Qiao Chuchu said mysteriously: "Mr. Weisheng, stay away from Ji Yanchuan. Don't discuss business with him or talk to him. Just be polite to him on the surface, because he has no good intentions towards you and his character is not good. His family members are also the kind of people who are obsessed with profit. They are so bad! Moreover, he is unlucky for you! He will ruin your fortune!"

Weisheng Wenzhan: "..."

Is this the way she persuades him openly?

Interesting.

He said with interest: "So you can tell fortunes?"

Qiao Chuchu nodded seriously: "I know a little bit. I can read faces. Did you hear about Sister Yu Can's car accident? I predicted it through fortune-telling, so I saved her."

Weisheng Wenzhan curled his thin lips and said lazily: "Oh? Then look at me, what do I look like?"

Qiao Chuchu thought without hesitation: "I look like I'm about to die."

Weisheng Wenzhan: "?"

Qiao Chuchu: "No, I look like someone who is so lovable!"

[We can't let him know that he will make Ji Yanchuan mad to death next year, otherwise he won't have a good year. ]

Weisheng Wenzhan: "..."

He's already having a bad year.

Ji Yanchuan stood opposite the two of them, looking at them.

The two of them standing together actually had a very strange sense of matching.

Although Weisheng Wenzhan is old, he doesn't look old at all. His skin is tight and wrinkle-free, like a cold white vampire crawling out of a coffin, with the temperament and aura of a mature man. He

is about 1.9 meters tall, wearing a neat suit, standing next to Qiao Chuchu, lowering his head slightly to listen to her.

Because of the huge height difference, he didn't want to lower his body too much, but Qiao Chuchu tiptoed to get closer to him.

The two of them leaned against each other like a royal family who had seen bloody storms and played everything in the palm of their hands, listening to the childish little secrets of a coquettish young lady who was ignorant of the world.

Ji Yanchuan became more and more displeased: "Mr. Weisheng, let's have breakfast together."

He glanced at Qiao Chuchu: "Just the two of us, I have business matters to discuss with you."

Qiao Chuchu looked at Weisheng Wenzhan nervously, and whispered: "He was sent by his family. Believe me, this project will not have a good result. It's all routine. Of course, it's up to you to believe what I say. Please think carefully."

[Believe me, believe me! He will hurt you! Although he can't kill you now, he will conspire with his family to lead you into the trap step by step! He has the aura of the male protagonist! As long as you participate, you will definitely lose! ]

Weisheng Wenzhan hooked the corner of his mouth vaguely, but did not answer.

Qiao Chuchu was ready to run away: "I'm leaving first."

"Wait." Weisheng Wenzhan turned on his phone and handed her the WeChat QR code: "Let's exchange contact information."

Ji Yanchuan: "?"

Weisheng Wenzhan could actually take the initiative to exchange contact information? !

What's the charm of this crazy woman?

He glared at Qiao Chuchu unhappily.

Qiao Chuchu was stunned and apologetically said: "No."

Weisheng Wenzhan: "..."

Ji Yanchuan: "???"

Did she know how rare it was for Weisheng Wenzhan to take the initiative to ask for WeChat? !

She actually refused? !

Weisheng Wenzhan's eyes were dark, and there was also a flash of unhappiness.

No one has ever refused him before.

He took back the phone unhurriedly, and his smile had become distant: "Okay."

Qiao Chuchu smiled apologetically.

Why did she add him? She didn't say anything.

Unfortunately, she was good at cursing but not flattering, and she didn't know how to say no tactfully, so she waved her hand awkwardly: "I'm leaving first."

[I don't want to get involved too much, I just want to be closer to my son's life and farther away from my son's life.]

Ji Yanchuan stared at her back with a sneer: "Oh, you are so ignorant, Mr. Weisheng, we... Hey? Where are you going?"

Qiao Chuchu took a few steps away and suddenly felt a broad figure approaching from behind.

She reflexively shrank her neck, and her phone was snatched away.

Weisheng Wenzhan walked up to her, pointed her phone at her face, and unlocked her face.

Qiao Chuchu: “?”

Weisheng Wenzhan opened the WeChat in her phone, scanned the QR code, added him as a friend, and put the phone in her hand: “Thank you.”

Qiao Chuchu: “…”

Weisheng Wenzhan brushed past her neatly.

She was shocked to look at his back, and then looked at her WeChat.

[You have to be forced to add WeChat even if you don’t want to? ? ? ]

[Is this the legendary Weisheng family that will get whatever you want? You have to take a bite of the forced melon? ]

Weisheng Wenzhan took out his phone and made a note for Qiao Chuchu without turning his head.

He never cared whether the forced melon was sweet or not.

He just wanted the forced melon to be by his side. She

had been calling him son for thirty minutes, and he had been forcing himself not to say anything, but he refused to add him on WeChat.

Humph.

Qiao Chuchu was helpless, put her phone away, turned around, and happened to meet Pei Youchuan's cold eyes.

He stood at the door of the restaurant, with several male friends beside him, and it was unknown how long he stood there.