Chapter 1678 Fabian's Blessing
Xiao Peng and Desalyev lowered their heads and their shoulders shook violently - they were both trying so hard to hold back their laughter.
Fabian was filled with hatred: "Desalev, are you making fun of me?"
He didn't dare to cause trouble for Xiao Peng, but he dared to cause trouble for Desarev.
Desaryev said seriously, "Mr. Cousteau, how could I possibly laugh at you? We are all professionally trained and we won't laugh casually."
Xiao Peng said leisurely, "Unless you can't help it!"
"Pfft!" Desarev couldn't help laughing with Xiao Peng.
Why are they so happy?
I swear to God, even though Xiao Peng had never seen Fabian's mother, the woman who asked the waiter to bring him wine was probably older than Fabian's mother! Her face was wrinkled like chrysanthemums, and she was wearing heavy makeup. There were several young men around her serving her...
This girl is a pure old female hooligan.
Fortunately, the old lady fell in love with Fabian. If the glass of wine was given to Xiao Peng, he could not guarantee that he would not splash it on her face!
After this incident, Fabian lost interest in complaining. He suddenly asked curiously, "What is Kasim doing there?"
At the table next to him, Kasim was reading a book, while Joseph and Johnny sat beside him, not knowing what to do, their faces full of boredom.
It's not their fault they were bored; this kind of bar was all about being "high-end." There was a band upstairs, a pianist in a tuxedo playing Tchaikovsky's "The Lark Song," and a string orchestra nearby. The whole bar had a laid-back vibe.
Xiao Peng said: "Don't mention it, I'm shocked!"
"What's wrong?" Fabian was stunned. "Dalia was taken away by Bruch? Is she studying hard here?"
Xiao Peng shook his head: "No."
After he finished speaking, he saw the door of the bar being pushed open and Bruch walked in. He walked directly to Kasim and sat there. He didn't speak to Kasim, but lit a cigarette and smoked it alone.
Fabian asked curiously, "What happened to these two guys? Did Dalia dump them both?"
Xiao Peng shook his head again: "No, they were the ones who dumped Dalia."
"What?" Fabian was completely stunned.
Xiao Peng said, "We were having a great time playing together, fighting over things and having a blast. But not long after, they came back and acted like this. I asked them what happened, and they told me they had nothing in common with Dalia."
Fabian was stunned after hearing this. "No common language? What kind of excuse is that? Are you planning to not take responsibility after eating?"
Xiao Peng asked, "Fabian, how did you feel about being with that stewardess?"
"Very good!" Fabian answered directly.
"What do you think about marrying her now?" Xiao Peng continued to ask.
Fabian thought about it and replied, "Okay, I see what you mean."
At this time, Desarev asked in confusion: "Gentlemen, what do you mean?"
Fabian said, "People are greedy. If you have few choices, everything will be good. If you have many choices, you will want to choose better ones. I used to dream of finding a beautiful wife, but now beauty alone is not enough for me."
Xiao Peng pointed at Ka Xin and the others and said, "Do you think you're the only one like this? They've been with me for so long, how could they not make any progress? How could a simple beauty catch their eye?"
Desaryev looked at Kashin, who was holding a book, and was a little confused. Wasn't that Xiao Peng's bodyguard? Was he planning to become a scholar? He didn't look like a bodyguard at all!
Fabian also said, "What is he looking at? Is he planning to take the college entrance exam? Why has he become such a nerd?"
Xiao Peng laughed and said, "I don't know what happened to this guy after I said something to him that day. He just turned out like this."
"What?" Fabian asked curiously.
Xiao Peng said, "This is a quote from our late Mr. Yang Jiang: 'When I was young, I thought I couldn't understand life without reading. It wasn't until later that I realized I couldn't understand books without understanding life. The meaning of reading is probably to use what you learn from life to read, and to use what you learn from reading to live.' Kasim and I have been traveling a lot for a long time, and now I have new insights from reading. So now I am like this."
Fabian suddenly realized: "Is Kasim planning to be a nerd?"
"Bullshit!" Xiao Peng cursed. "He's just trying to pick up girls! Don't you think this environment is very artistic? Even the most uncouth person has to act artistic in this environment. Arty young women are a disease, and the only way to cure it is artistic young men."
"Can you pick up girls like this?" Fabian was surprised.
Xiao Peng lowered his voice and said, "I've already soaked several."
"Just because he reads?" Fabian felt his worldview crumble. Before he met Xiao Peng, he was in charge of the family's collection of books. He used to read every day, but no girl was interested in him!
Xiao Peng nodded and then shook his head. "Apart from his well-mannered manners, I think the most important thing is his designer suit and the luxury watch on his wrist. Oh, and the Ferrari keys on his desk."
"Pfft." Fabian couldn't hold back his laughter.
He was laughing happily when someone suddenly patted his shoulder from behind: "Hey!"
Fabian, still laughing happily, was startled by the slap. He turned around and saw a few young men in their early twenties standing behind him. They were all dressed so exquisitely, the description of "slicked-back hair and powdered face" perfectly suited them. They were all wearing expensive suits. However, there was still hostility in their eyes when they looked at Fabian.
"What's going on?" Fabian was confused. Why were these people looking at him like that? Did I eat your rice or dig up your ancestral graves? Why were they looking at him like that?
One of the young men, a blond with slicked-back hair, looked at Fabian and said, "Ms. Feodorovna invited you, why don't you go?"
"Feodorovna?" Fabian was taken aback for a moment before realizing it was the old witch with the ghostly painting who had brought him the cocktail. "Why should I go there?"
"It's your blessing that Ms. Feodorovna likes you! Do you know who she is?" another brown-haired young man said directly.
Why did these young men see Fabian as an enemy? They were all Fyodorovna's favorites, vying for her favor. Every additional man was a competitor.
It is true that Feodorovna is a little old, but so what? She is rich!
Fabian snorted coldly: "Who do I care who she is?"
"Do you want to die?"
Xiao Peng couldn't bear to watch any longer: "Desalev, help me."
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