The dozens of guests in the Moulin Mofang Club were stunned at first, and then burst into thunderous hilariousness.

"Guo Xiaolan's love is a trick in his mind. The two people who came with him probably won't be much better."

"Haha, you don't know Mr. Zhu, but you're the same as Mr. Zhu knows you. He is really ignorant and fearless."

"I guess these two people are idiots. They ran to the Moulin Mofang Club to show off. I really don't know what they thought."

Moulin Mofang Bar is a high-end boutique bar in Wuhua City. The consumption here is calculated in tens of thousands of yuan in one night, so the customers who are riding are worth a fortune. This can be seen from the cars parked outside. Most of them start with Mercedes-Benz and BMWs, and the most expensive Maserati president is Zhu Honghe’s car.

Whether it is human or financial resources, Zhu Honghe is the top figure among this frequent visitor, so these guests have to sell him a little bit of face.

Guo Xiaolan was anxious to death. Chen Qiye was young and ignorant, and she could understand, but Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong looked in their forties. They were actually more unreliable than Chen Qiye?

However, Chen Qiye is Shen Junwen's adopted son. She can take him out of the bar regardless of whether Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong's life or death.

"Mr. Zhu, Qiye is ignorant. Can you please pay attention to my face and not be scruples with him? What do you want to come to me?" Guo Xiaolan looked at Zhu Honghe and said begging.

"Xiaolan, Isn't it because I'll give in? I'll sell you this face." Zhu Honghe then put away his crotch, stood up straight, looked at Guo Xiaolan with a lust and said, "Is it really okay to ask for any request?"

Although Guo Xiaolan is in her thirties this year, she is really beautiful in nature. After applying a little makeup, she is almost the same as a woman in her 280s. No wonder Shen Junwen would stay with her regardless of the opposition of the Shen family.

It is precisely because of this that there are so many flies around her and Guo Fu. Since ancient times, the beauty has been so fragile. This is what she said.

At present, Guo Xiaolan was just trying to ask Chen Qiye, and nodded hard and said, "Mr. Zhu, as long as you don't make too much request, I promise you, just ask you to let Qiye go..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the guests in the bar looked at Zhu Honghe with envy.

"Oh, Zhu Honghe is still powerful. He took down a flower from the Red Moon so quickly."

"Damn it, I'm losing money. I've come to support Guo Xiaolan for more than a dozen times, but I don't have a chance. It's such a cheap guy, Zhu Honghe."

"Who makes people rich and powerful? It's impossible not to accept it."

There are more than a dozen resident singers in the Moulin Mofang Bar, but Guo Xiaolan is not only beautiful, but also has good singing styles. In this kind of nostalgic bar, it is the most popular. Seeing Guo Xiaolan bow his head, many customers were secretly unhappy, but they dared not vent.

Zhu Honghe looked at Chen Qiye with a cold smile and said, "Little pussy, you're cheap tonight. Xiaolan, come here to have a few drinks with me first. After drinking, let's go to other places to have fun."

As he said that, Zhu Honghe's stingy man couldn't wait to pull Guo Xiaolan, and he planned to get drunk first and then start.

Guo Xiaolan has been singing in the bar for more than ten years. Of course, she knows routines, but if she doesn't go, Chen Qiye will suffer first. She can only grit her teeth and accept Zhu Honghe's invitation first, and then find a way to do things later.

Chen Qiye saw Guo Xiaolan's helplessness. When a beautiful woman loses the protection of her beloved man, she will only become a plaything for other men. He came to see Guo Xiaolan tonight, first to verify whether what Shen Junwu said was true, and second to verify whether she still has Shen Junwen in her heart.

The answer is now very obvious. Chen Qiye decided to take care of Shen Junwen on behalf of Shen Xiaolan, which can be regarded as the thanks she brought Guo Fu to such a hardship for so many years.

"Call me some people to clean up the scene. Aunt Guo and I have something to say separately." Chen Qiye said lightly.

Guo Xiaolan was about to go with Zhu Honghe, but when she heard Aunt Guo, she was stunned.

Zhu Honghe frowned, and dozens of wine lovers from the Moulin Mofang looked at Chen Qiye directly with the eyes of the dead, unable to believe it.

"Hahaha, is this kid really having a brain problem? Clearing the market? I heard it right!"

"Young people nowadays just like bragging, so they have to see how he dies."

"Unless you are a big boss in a city, who is qualified to clear the shop at the Moulin Mofang Bar is really ignorant and fearless."

They are all regular customers here, so they know that Moulin Moon never accepts reservations. From this, we can see that the bar owner is also a person with a good background.

Otherwise, if you are easily cleared, the boss’s face will be put aside. If you come out, the most important thing is face.

Just when dozens of guests pointed at Chen Qiye and thought he was dead, Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong, two old masters Wuhua, also looked at each other, feeling that it was incredible.

Because they felt that Chen Qiye was a bit high-profile today.

"Feihong, what's wrong with Mr. Chen today?" Chen Dongting looked at Xi Feihong with a confused look on his face and asked. His force was stronger than Xi Feihong, but his mind was not as good as him.

Xi Feihong looked at Guo Xiaolan, thinking about it, and the voice of Aunt Guo had already explained everything.

"This Guo Xiaolan is very important in Mr. Shen's heart."

"What does Mr. Chen mean to ask us to call us?" Chen Dongting said in a follow-up question.

"Mr. Chen may want Guo Xiaolan to make a choice. No matter what, let's complete Mr. Chen's task first." Xi Feihong said with a serious expression.

Although he thought of something, he did not dare to guess, at least Xi Feihong could see that it was enough that Chen Qiye attached great importance to Guo Xiaolan.

"Damn, in Wuhua, someone dared to cheat us under our flag and kill this Zhuhonghe."

As soon as they finished speaking, Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong made several calls. When they put them down, dozens of cars rushed out from all directions of Wuhua, targeting the Red Mofang Bar.

At this time, Zhu Honghe also called and arrived, and more than a dozen big men with dragon and tiger patterns surrounded Chen Qiye, and the atmosphere in the bar suddenly became extremely tense.

"Little pussy, I, Zhu Honghe, have been in Wuhua for so many years, and have never been afraid of anyone. Today, even if you call the king of heaven, I will kill you!" Zhu Honghe said ferociously. Tonight, he felt that his dignity was repeatedly provoked by Chen Qiye, and he didn't even feel like playing with Guo Xiaolan.

Chen Qiye still had the same charming expression, but Guo Xiaolan was so anxious that tears came out. Chen Qiye was Shen Junwen's adopted son and Guo Fu's brother. Although he was not her biological child, what was the difference between him and his biological child?

At this time, a boss walked out of the backstage in the form of a boss. She suddenly rushed over as if she had seen a savior, because this person was the boss behind the Moulin Mofang Bar.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou, please help me with Qiye." Guo Xiaolan grabbed the bar boss's hand and almost knelt down for him.

Seeing that the bar was about to start, Mr. Zhou was forced to come out of the backstage, otherwise he, the boss behind the scenes, would not have come forward if he had a small fight.

"Guo Xiaolan, who is this person you?" Mr. Zhou pointed at Chen Qiye and said. If it weren't for Guo Xiaolan being the pillar of his bar, he would have wanted to kill Chen Qiye. If he had come out and had sex, he would have never seen a person as incomparable as Chen Qiye.

"He is..." Guo Xiaolan hesitated for a moment, because she didn't know how to describe her relationship with Chen Qiye.

Mr. Zhou said impatiently: "If it's just a general relationship, let him die, and you and I will go back to the backstage."

President Zhou pulled Guo Xiaolan and was about to go backstage. He wanted to take Guo Xiaolan away. Even Zhu Honghe could only be so anxious that he dared to stare at him. How could he have such a big bar without a background? His background was something Zhu Honghe could not afford to offend.

With a thud, just as Mr. Zhou was about to pull Guo Xiaolan away, she suddenly knelt down in front of everyone, covered her face with her hands, and burst into tears.

"Why do you all force me? For so many years, I just want to support Fu'er and raise her to adulthood. I was forced to sing in a bar. I'm very sorry to Junwen, and I can't be sorry to Qiye anymore."

"Please, Mr. Zhou, please, Mr. Zhu, can you let Qi Ye go!"

"I've knelt down for you, please everyone, can you help me..."
Chapter completed!