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Chapter 2561 Mr. Fan, do you think so?

Seeing that her eldest brother had been so insulted, Fan Xiaoxia who was standing by could no longer bear the anger in her heart. Then she walked directly in front of Hong Baoyu, looked at him and shouted angrily: "You fucking

What do you mean? Boy, what kind of person do you think you are, and you dare to let my brother drink in front of you? Do you have the qualifications?"

"Let me tell you, my elder brother was so polite to you just now to give you face. If you are still rude, don't blame me for being rude to you, brothers."

"Fan Xiaoxia, what are you doing? Get out of here!"

But before Fan Xiaoxia could finish speaking, Versace immediately turned his head and roared at him.

"Brother, who is this kid? Why should we be afraid of him? Me"

"Didn't you hear what I just said? Shut up!"

Versace interrupted Fan Xiaoxia again, with a trace of displeasure in his eyes.

Seeing Versace's anger, Fan Xiaoxia had no choice but to shut her mouth, but she already had a murderous intention towards Hong Baoyu who was sitting on the chair.

Fan Xiaoxia still couldn't figure out who this bitch in front of him was, and why his elder brother was so humble to this guy?

Even if this kid comes from a certain young master from the Kyoto royal family, given the current status and strength of the Fan family, there is no need to be so afraid, right?

At this moment, before Versace could speak, Hong Baoyu suddenly snorted coldly.

He looked at Versace again and said coldly: "Logically speaking, I haven't been to Kyoto for many years, but what I didn't expect is that you so-called rich and noble young men in Kyoto are all the same.

His temper? It’s been so many years, haven’t you learned the lesson from more than ten years ago?”

After hearing Hong Baoyu's words, Versace's expression suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something.

Seeing Versace's sudden change of expression, everyone present frowned slightly. Apparently they didn't know what the incident Hong Baoyu was talking about?

Hong Baoyu continued: "As the top wealthy family in Kyoto, your Fan family's sons must be first-rate in judging the situation, but how could your little brother be so stupid?"

"What did you say?" Fan Xiaoxia's face wrinkled after hearing Hong Baoyu's words.

Just when he was about to say something, he was stopped directly by Versace.

Seeing this, Hong Baoyu said coldly again: "I heard that this boy is just a branch of your Fan family. Even you, the direct son, have to be so polite in front of me. He is a branch, how can he be so polite?

How dare you be so arrogant? Tell me, is this guy stupid?"

"Or is it that your Fan family's tutoring is no longer as rigorous as it was more than ten years ago? If this is the case, I wouldn't mind taking over for the previous head of the Fan family and once again teaching his descendants a good lesson.

!”

After hearing what Hong Baoyu said, Versace's heart burned with anger again.

As the direct son of the Fan family, he always speaks the truth. Even Liu Shu and Zeng Yan did not dare to say such words in front of him.

But now, Hong Baoyu actually wanted to teach him a lesson as an elder of the Fan family, which made the anger in his heart grow even more.

But even so, Versace still didn't get angry and tried hard to contain the anger in his heart.

At this time, Fan Xiaoxia, who was standing aside, gritted her teeth in anger when she saw that her eldest brother had been so insulted.

Hong Baoyu paid no attention to Versace's thoughts and instead looked at the two bottles of high-end red wine on the table again.

"How about it? Have you thought about it carefully? If you drink these two bottles of wine in front of me, I can let you leave here with all this trash, and I can no longer hold your Fan family responsible." Hong

Baoyu spoke slowly.

"I'm sorry if you don't want to drink these two bottles of wine. You have known my temper for so many years. I am happy to discipline my little brother for others."

After hearing Hong Baoyu's words, Versace didn't say a word, but stared at Hong Baoyu sitting in front of him.

However, Hong Baoyu didn't care at all about Versace's angry gaze, and still picked up the wine glass and drank the wine leisurely.

"Baoyu, what are you doing? Or..." Seeing that the atmosphere had become so awkward, Liu Xing could no longer sit still and immediately walked up to Hong Baoyu, looking at him and speaking cautiously.

But before Liu Xing could finish speaking, Hong Baoyu immediately interrupted him with a wave of his hand, then turned to look at him and said with a smile: "A Xing, you don't have to worry about this matter, this is between me and Master Fan.

This matter has nothing to do with you."

After saying this, Hong Baoyu looked at Versace again.

After Versace was silent for a while, he said, "Mr. Hong, I'm really sorry. A group company under my Fan family is going to have a meeting this afternoon, so I can't drink. I'm really sorry."

After hearing Versace's answer, Hong Baoyu snorted coldly, "It seems that Mr. Fan doesn't want to drink these two bottles of wine. If that's the case, then I won't force it. But don't blame me for not reminding you. Since you don't

If you drink this wine, then I will do it according to my own wishes."

Whoosh!

As soon as Hong Baoyu said these words, Versace's eyes immediately stared at him, with a hint of endless murderous intent in his eyes.

But Hong Baoyu didn't pay any attention to Versace's eyes and still acted very comfortable.

Seeing that Hong Baoyu didn't give in at all, Versace turned his head and glanced at Fan Xiaoxia and others standing behind him. After taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and said, "In that case, let's do what Young Master Hong wants.

, I drank these two bottles of wine!"

boom!

As soon as Versace said these words, everyone present was stunned!

They did not expect that the dignified son of the Fan family in Kyoto would be completely defeated in front of Hong Baoyu today!

Let alone them, even the geniuses from the Kyoto royal family couldn't get Versace to agree to drink two bottles of red wine, right?

After hearing Versace's answer, Hong Baoyu nodded with satisfaction, and then said calmly: "Okay, in that case, let's drink. I have long heard that Mr. Fan has a good capacity for drinking. It is best to drink it in one breath."
Chapter completed!
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