Fu Wenzhou was mildly allergic to alcohol. Seeing that he was still drinking, Liang Muchuan winked at Gu Bai. Gu Bai immediately stood up and Xu Zezhan helped him stand up.

The nightclub downstairs is the most exciting time, the dance floor is full of lights and the light is enchanting.

While passing by a booth, I suddenly heard a familiar name.

"I heard that Song Qingyou and Fu Tingshen are divorced? Then don't our brothers have a chance? Tsk, with that figure and that voice, I guess I can scream when I go to bed, haha, I don't know how it feels, but she is not a body

Isn't it good? You won't die in bed, hahaha..."

Before the man finished speaking the dirty words, his body suddenly flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

In an instant, people in the bar screamed and backed away.

"Fuck! Did he fly over? So fast!" Xu Zezhan looked at his empty hand and said in surprise.

Gu Bai cursed lowly and wanted to step forward to stop him, but Liang Muchuan stopped him: "Let him fight."

The man's eyes were even more vicious than those of a ferocious beast. Before the person who was knocked to the ground could scream, he was punched again.

The man spat a mouthful of blood on the ground and looked at Fu Wenzhou: "Fu Wenzhou! How dare you hit me?"

Another person stood up and wanted to fight back, but was kicked hard by Fu Wenzhou and fell down again. The force of this kick was so strong that the person immediately curled up on the ground and held his stomach in pain.

Those who can appear at night are either rich or noble. The circle is so wide, and they have met many of them.

Even though the opponent's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, Xu Zezhan could still tell who it was at a glance. He frowned and whispered: "That's bad, these are Zhang Yinan, the spoiled youngest son of the Zhang family, and Zhou Ruan of the Zhou family."

Gu Bai said in a hurry: "Why are they?"

Even wealthy families are divided into three, six, and nine grades. The Zhou family is fine, but the Zhang family has been in politics for generations. The old man has always spoken in the capital. He has a son when he is over fifty and he indulges him in daily life. If he knows about his old age,

After being beaten like this, the instigator will definitely not be easily let go.

"Wenzhou, stop hitting him, he..." Before Gu Bai could finish his words, Fu Wenzhou punched him again.

He half-bent down and punched the man who just spoke hard in the face, then lit a cigarette and slowly exhaled the lingering smoke from his mouth.

Fu Wenzhou's expression was cold and indifferent, his handsome face was gloomy, and it was covered with a layer of terrifying frost, as if he was looking at a dead fish.

Zhang Yinan and Zhou Ruan's circle are all a group of rich second and red generations, and few are capable of doing business, so except for some necessary social occasions, they rarely meet Fu Wenzhou and the others.

But in Zhang Yinan and Zhou Ruan's circle, Zhang Yinan is the top one.

He was used to being the master of all things, and relying on his father's power, no one had ever dared to disobey him in person, let alone get beaten.

Zhang Yinan's eyes were wide open, and he wanted to tear Fu Wenzhou into pieces. The old man always told him not to provoke Fu Wenzhou before, but he really didn't believe this evil: "You are a fool! Song Qingyou is just a concubine, and she was played to death by Fu Tingshen."

, you just treat her like a fucking treasure!"

Zhou Ruan had just been kicked hard, and now he was lying on the ground motionless, but his mouth was not idle: "Fu, do you know who Yi Nan's father is? How dare you fucking hit us? Do you believe I asked you to

I can’t stay in the capital any longer!”

Fu Wenzhou's eyes were filled with coldness. He dusted off the cigarette ashes and smiled suddenly. Before Zhou Ruan could react, the cigarette butt burned directly on his lips. Zhou Ruan immediately let out a scream, and the people around him showed frightened expressions.

expression.

Zhang Yinan was also frightened. He looked at Fu Wenzhou in horror: "You are a madman!"

Fu Wenzhou stood up and kicked Zhang Yinan hard in the crotch, and a scream suddenly echoed throughout the bar.

A cold and bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corners of his lips: "You like to hear women screaming in bed? I will make you ecstatic all your life."

I can’t get up.”

It's a farce and no one dares to say anything.

"Madman." Liang Muchuan finally frowned: "Gu Bai, call an ambulance."

Gu Bai had been dumbfounded for a long time. Hearing this, he quickly dialed the emergency number.

The capital city tonight is destined to be uneventful.

Zhou Ruan and Zhang Yinan were sent to the hospital. The two old men rushed to the hospital immediately after hearing the news. Zhou Ruan was in good condition, with only flesh injuries. Zhang Yinan was not so lucky. His lower body was severely injured and he could not recover from the operation. He had to

cut off.

Mr. Zhang fainted on the spot when he heard the news.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to have someone call Fu Wenzhou over.

Hospital top floor

VIP exclusive suite.

Zhang Song was leaning on a cane, with his back to Fu Wenzhou, his whole body trembling.

Zhang Song has a very high reputation in the capital. Although he has long since retired from his position, there are no juniors in the circle who do not respect him.

Now someone has touched his most beloved son under his nose, and he will take this back no matter what!

"Do you have anything to explain?"

After all, he is a highly respected old man. Even at this time, he still tried his best to control his emotions.

Fu Wenzhou raised his eyelids, his eyes full of coldness: "Your son is disrespectful to my people, I'm just going to teach you a lesson."

"Ha!" Zhang Song almost laughed angrily: "Your person? Song Qingyou became your person just after divorcing your uncle? I can educate my son myself, I don't need your little hands, Mr. Fu!"

Fu Wenzhou said calmly: "She is still mine even if she has not divorced Fu Tingshen."

Zhang Song stamped his crutch on the ground, making a heavy muffled sound: "Absurd!"

Fu Wenzhou's only patience was spent on Song Qingyou, and he had little left to treat others: "Is there anything else you need? If nothing else, I'll leave."

Zhang Song laughed out loud this time: "You can beat my son to pieces and just leave if you want? Young people, being arrogant and conceited is not a good thing."

Fu Wenzhou ran out of patience and turned around to leave.

He came here just because the old man had some friendship with Mr. Fu in the early years. As for crippling his son tonight, Fu Wenzhou didn't think there was any problem. He even felt that he should cripple Zhou Ruan too.

.

"Yan Shaoqin recently submitted an approval document regarding the Hesheng Building."

Fu Wenzhou's footsteps suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked at Zhang Song, his eyes dark and gloomy.

Zhang Song said calmly: "Whether you pass this approval or not depends on how you do it."

After a while, Fu Wenzhou smiled and said politely as a gentleman: "The old man plans to use his power for personal gain?"

Zhang Song sneered: "If there is a problem with the document, the approval will naturally be rejected."

Fu Wenzhou closed his eyelashes slightly and slowly closed the door.

The bodyguard who was hiding in the darkness slowly came out and said respectfully to Zhang Song: "Master."
Chapter completed!