Chapter 145 Where is your wife?
Fang Shiya's eyes moved.
Every time she came to him, Yan Kuan was really unmoved.
She always thought that he was a gentleman and would not be tempted by worldly desires.
Now that I think about it carefully, could it be that someone really has entered his heart?
"Yaya, there are plenty of fish in the sea. Don't sacrifice your heart for a man. Money and security are the best things. Learn from me."
"I'm hanging up."
Without listening to the woman any further, Fang Shiya hung up the phone in a hurry.
When she heard the beep of the phone being hung up, the woman lowered her eyes, a look of disdain filling her eyes.
"What a thing, just a rich bootlicker."
The man under her put his hand on the woman's waist and said with a devilish tone: "Don't worry about anything else, let's continue."
The woman curled her lips into a smile and was about to lie down when the phone rang again.
She looked over impatiently, and the familiar contact made her nervous all of a sudden!
"Shh!"
Making a hushing gesture, she got off the man and quickly pressed the answer button.
"Where are the people?"
A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone.
The woman glanced back at the bed and said cautiously, "Chairman, I'm at home."
"At home? I'm downstairs in your house, why don't I see you?"
Her heart skipped a beat and she suddenly panicked.
"I'm going out to buy something and will be back soon."
"Haonan, don't play tricks on me. I hate it most when someone lies to me. You'd better not let me catch you."
Yuan Haonan said nothing, stood up to get his clothes, and softened his tone: "Yes, Chairman."
As the hang-up sound came, the phone screen returned to its original image.
The man lying on the bed saw Yuan Haonan's predicament and said in a mocking tone, "What's going on? Just now you were trying to persuade Shi Ya not to hang herself on a tree, but now you're being held hostage by an old man. Yuan Haonan, you can't give up the huge sums of money you're about to make, right?"
"Shut up!"
She stared at the man with her upturned eyes and said in a bad tone, "Xiangnan, you'd better not meddle in my affairs! Otherwise, I will tell Fang Shiya that you like her! That you have two hearts for her man!"
"you!"
Patting the bed, Xiangnan sat up.
Yuan Haonan laughed coldly, put on his clothes, and left the hotel room without looking back.
Xiangnan sat on the bed, took the clothes from the bedside and put them on, and the gloominess on his face became more and more serious.
A woman like Yuan Haonan will die tragically sooner or later.
He is not afraid of being threatened.
Just a slut.
Inside the Blue Bay Cafe.
Luo Nanyang placed all the freshly brewed coffee in front of Feng Zhibai, with a fawning look on his face: "Goddess, I made these with great care. Come and try them. Is it delicious?"
Ma Zichun sat across from Feng Zhibai, still staring at Dai Shi. When he heard Luo Nanyang calling Feng Zhibai "goddess," he snatched the coffee in front of Feng Zhibai with disgust and said, "Luo Nanyang, are you sick?"
"Don't grab it! This is for the goddess!"
Seeing him grabbing the coffee, Luo Nanyang opened Ma Zichun's hand, took the coffee and pushed it in front of Feng Zhibai.
"Goddess, this is for you."
She had no mood to drink coffee. She was busy browsing her phone and sending messages to Chen Xiaodao and the others.
But Luo Nanyang was buzzing like a fly, so annoying!
Feng Zhibai looked up at him impatiently, his eyes filled with contempt: "Little brother, have you fully grown your hair yet? If not, get out of here. Can't you see I'm busy? Are you a flying insect? You're buzzing and making so much noise."
She still remembered Luo Nanyang's expression when he said he didn't welcome her.
It's too late to stick to her now.
After hearing what Feng Zhibai said, Luo Nanyang's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
"As a little girl, can you please be more reserved with your words? I'm 24, I've graduated from college and have been working for a year!"
Ma Zichun's disgust grew even stronger. He stood up, pushed Luo Nanyang toward the bar, and said unhappily, "Alright, stop talking nonsense with her and get back to work."
"Goddess, my name is Luo Nanyang. I live behind the Central Building. This is where I work. If you want to drink coffee in the future, you can come here anytime! I will always serve you for free!"
Feng Zhibai clenched his fists and couldn't help it!
He punched the table directly!
The originally solid tabletop made a crisp clicking sound.
This sound attracted the attention of everyone in the cafe!
Looking at Feng Zhibai's hand, Ma Zichun quickly reached out and covered Luo Nanyang's mouth!
He was afraid that Luo Nanyang would say another word!
The end result will be the same as that table.
Luo Nanyang widened his eyes, swallowed, and shut his mouth tactfully.
He was interested in Feng Zhibai, but not to the point where he was willing to sacrifice his life.
Forget it, saving your life is more important.
After pulling Ma Zichun's hand away, he regained his serious composure and went to clean the room obediently.
The sound of the 120 ambulance was heard outside the door. The police dragged Dai Shi and looked at Feng Zhibai with more and more vigilance!
Feng Zhibai was not in a hurry. He took the coffee elegantly and tasted it while waiting for Yan Kuan to come.
About five minutes later, as doctors and nurses rushed into the cafe, Yan Kuan hurried in.
As soon as he entered the door, he showed his ID to the police. When the police saw the identity card on it, they immediately stood up and saluted.
"Hello, Director Yan."
Yan Kuan hummed, looked down, and saw the unconscious man lying on the ground.
His first reaction was: This person is weird and must be related to Feng Zhibai.
Feng Zhibai had finished his coffee. Seeing Yan Kuan, he raised his hand and said hello: "Little Kuan Kuan, here~"
"Miss Feng, are you okay?"
He withdrew his gaze and walked quickly to Feng Zhibai.
The policeman who was originally wary of her immediately changed his expression.
So, he is a relative of mine!
No wonder he acted like nothing happened after beating someone up.
It seems like there's someone backing this up.
Dragging Dai Shi, the policeman did not dare to stay and followed the paramedics out of the cafe.
If you can't afford to offend me, hide away immediately.
"It's okay. What could possibly happen to me? I'm fine."
Seeing Yan Kuan coming over, Feng Zhibai replied, but he also noticed something wrong on his face.
Seeing Feng Zhibai staring at his face, Yan Kuan reached out and touched his chin, wondering, "Miss Feng, what's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
After feeling around, he picked up the phone and found that there was nothing wrong with the face printed on the black screen.
Shaking his head, Feng Zhibai felt melancholy.
How to say it.
There was a problem in Yan Kuan's Peach Blossom Palace.
The Peach Blossom Palace is viewed from the cheekbones and cheekbones.
Yan Kuan's peach blossom palace was sunken and bloody.
It means that love has appeared, but it will not have a good result, and there will be accidents.
and!
His romantic life will be in trouble because of him, and it will be bloody.
This is not a good sign.
"Where's your wife?"
After a while, Feng Zhibai asked.
"ah?"
When Yan Kuan heard her suddenly ask, "Where is your wife?", he was stunned for a moment.
"What wife? I'm not married, so where would I get a wife from?"
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