Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Zhuo Dongyang picked up the chopsticks and washed them, and said, "I'll help you hide for a while. We've all been scared to death for thousands of times. Later I suggest calling the police and arresting you."

"Maybe after a few days in jail you will be honest." Zhuo Dongyang shook his head and said.

Being able to almost choke someone to death while eating hot pot is something that no one except Xiao Nan has ever encountered.

Xiao Nan sat there, eating deliciously.

"Who said I'm dishonest?" Xiao Nan slapped the table and was about to stand up, but found that Xiao Mohan was already standing outside the door at some point, looking at him coldly.

Xiao Nan's arrogant arrogance instantly calmed down.

He wiped his clothes with his hands and looked embarrassed. He silently turned around and walked towards the bathroom, saying, "Why are you so uncomfortable? I'm going to the bathroom."

Went into the bathroom and found the window was fixed.

Xiao Nan sat inside for a long time and finally couldn't help but walked out.

He found that everyone was maintaining their previous movements, standing there silently staring at him as if someone had tapped their acupuncture points, which put Xiao Nan in an even more embarrassing situation.

"Eat hot pot." Xiao Nan said.

His arm was held by Xiao Mohan, and his whole body was not feeling well.

"If you have something to say, go back to the room and say it." Xiao Nan loves face and is deeply afraid that Xiao Mohan will really embarrass him.

Xiao Chen sat there, put down his chopsticks, and carefully walked out, preparing to escape.

The door was blocked by Young Master Lian. He held his flute against Xiao Chen and said, "What? You still want to leave?"

"Xiao Chen, you are so old, how dare you do such a thing as kidnapping your father and running away from home to hide? Are you not afraid that Arqiong will know about it?" Feng Jin asked coolly while standing outside.

When he heard her mention Arqiong, Xiao Chen immediately didn't dare to move.

With the relationship between Fengjin and Arqiong, as long as Fengjin says one thing, he has hundreds of mouths and it's hard to tell.

"We have something to discuss." Xiao Chen said.

He made excuses for leaving the Xiao family this time.

"Discuss? You lied to her that there was something strange in the dragon's veins and she needed to come over in person. Now you have disappeared with Xiao Nan for a few days, hiding here to eat and drink?" Feng Jin asked.

Xiao Chen was a little embarrassed and said angrily: "Nonsense, I'm doing business."

"We've even set up barbecue and hot pot for business? How many bottles of beer have you drunk?" Feng Jin looked at the crooked bottles on the ground with a smile on her face.

Xiao Chen felt very embarrassed after being exposed.

He leaned there and pulled Feng Jin in, and Young Master Lian immediately followed.

"Can you save some face? Don't tell Arqiong?" He asked pleadingly, fearing that he would find an excuse to go out and be caught, and then his life would be difficult.

Feng Jin looked at his posture, straightened her back, and said, "Okay, give me something sweet."

"What kind of sweetness?" Xiao Chen looked at her and felt that he had a big appetite.

She raised her hand and said, "Feng Tianjing burned down my house. The house is worth about 100 million. What do you think we should do about this?"

"One hundred million?" Xiao Chen was dumbfounded.

Private money is not that much. If public funds are embezzled, it will definitely be discovered.

"Less?" she asked.

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred million is one hundred million."

As he spoke, he felt a vague pain in his chest. If he had a heart disease, he would probably get sick and die on the spot. Although the Xiao family did not lack this little money, it was all paid for from his own money. This was a massive hemorrhage.

"OK." Feng Jin said.

The phone rang and she handed the screen to him.

"I just saw Xiao Chen. He was busy." Feng Jin said, making an OK gesture to him.

The other end of the phone didn't know what to say. Xiao Chen was about to pass it to his ear, but the other party hung up the phone.