The Boss Is So Fierce

Fortunately, the sea of ​​​​clouds quickly brought the things up.

Tang Zhi specially chose dinner and planned to roast meat.

He Chen brought the chef and servants here, so a few people leaned against the backs of the chairs like uncles, drinking red wine, and waiting for the chef to bring the baked food.

Li Er has the most arrogant sitting posture, completely disregarding his image, and even arguing with Fu Tingyan from time to time.

The two are at the same border. Although the business is unrelated, it is usually considered that the well water does not violate the river water.

But outside of business, the two also met several times.

With Li Er's violent temper, it's really hard not to offend people.

So unfortunately, Fu Tingyan is one of them.

"I said, you have nothing to do with the old fox calling you brother and brother. Be careful that one day he sells it and helps others count the money. The boss won't have time to get you back. The surname pays, there are not many good things."

Fu Tingyan looked at him with peach blossom eyes, "Old fox? Who is older? I said that after so many years, your skin is still as thick as the tendon in your brain."

"Hey, I'm too lazy to go around with people like you."

"So, just rely on fists?" Fu Tingyan's gaze fell on his bandaged hand unceremoniously, and his contempt was obvious.

"It seems that your fist is not very good."

Firecrackers:  …

Fuck, his reputation is ruined.

Gritting his back molars, he said, "When the injury is healed, you have the ability to compete with me!"

"Who can compare with you?" Fu Tingyan slowly shook the red wine glass and pointed to his head, "We cultural people use this to do things. Whoever is like a reckless man is vulgar."

Bang! Tolerable or unbearable!

The firecracker put the wine glass in his hand heavily on the table, "Hey, you're being rude again, the list last time was not robbed. In the face of real fists, conspiracy and tricks are useless."

Fu Tingyan narrowed his eyes, "How do you know?"

He glanced at Tang Zhi again, suddenly understood something, and said lazily, "You're lucky to meet a few people with brains to give you advice."

Those in the St club are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Especially the one from Nia.

Instead of being ashamed, the firecrackers were proud, and finally pulled back a round, "What's wrong with luck, you can't ask for it."

"Childish." Fu Tingyan sneered.

It was quite naive, Tang Zhi silently agreed.

"Eat this."

He Chen put the neatly cut steak on his plate in front of Tang Zhi, then took Tang Zhi's original plate very naturally, and slowly continued to cut a piece and put it in his mouth.

This action made the other two tacitly stop and fight each other, and they both looked at He Chen with a calm expression and no one else.

Firecracker finally couldn't help but ask Fu Tingyan, "Is he also a dog-like person before?"

Fu Tingyan accepted the smile in his long and narrow peach blossom eyes, "I don't know much."

"However, it's always been like a dog."

He Chen raised his head and glanced at the two of them lightly, but did not speak.

"Fuck, why do I feel like he was provoking just now."

"Well, you read that right." Fu Tingyan echoed: "But we both can't beat him together, so let's pretend we didn't see it."

Tang Zhi paused and looked at Fu Tingyan, "Can't you beat them together?"

She knew that Fu Tingyan and He Chen should have known each other before, and maybe they knew a lot of things.

It's just that these two people don't seem to know each other very well.

Judging from He Minmin's performance, she guessed that Fu Tingyan had something to do with He Minmin's mother.