Chapter 144: I didn’t pay you last night

After speaking, Ye Shaoan suddenly pointed at a figure in the corner and laughed.

When he smiled like this, the other young masters also laughed, and the laughter was full of ridicule.

Fu Yiyun put out the cigarette butt and stood up slowly.

He walked out of the shadows with a tall figure and a cold breath.

Those young men were a little scared after all, and their laughter stopped.

Ye Shaoan curled his lips with a sneer, put his hands in his pockets, stepped on the coffee table, and chuckled at Fu Yiyun: "Mr. Fu, how does it feel to be a cuckold?"

Fu Yiyun looked at him quietly and said nothing.

Seeing that Fu Yiyun was not angry, and thinking that gk's reputation was now in jeopardy, those young men became bolder again and began to follow Ye Shaoan's words and mock him.

"Yes, Mr. Fu, Madam Ling can even fancy a mere male artist. Is it because she is hungry or because you are not good at it, Mr. Fu?"

"Actually, Mr. Fu, if you can't do it, you could have told me earlier. Brothers can still do some things for you, and it will save you money. Isn't that male artist?"

"Haha, even if you say that woman is ugly, she is still a dignified CEO's wife. A male artist can play with her, so why can't we young men..."

"Bang!"

As soon as one of the young masters finished speaking, he suddenly waved his fist.

The young master immediately fell on the coffee table, covering his chin and staring at Fu Yiyun in shock and anger: "You...you dare to hit me?"

Fu Yiyun pulled off his coat, rolled up his sleeves and said slowly: "Who else has the guts to say what I just said again."

The young men were immediately frightened, and all of them shrank their necks and did not dare to say anything.

The young man who was beaten even shrank into a corner, not even daring to fart, and just stared at Ye Shaoan expectantly.

Ye Shaoan laughed and kicked the waitress lying on the ground: "Get out of here!"

With that said, he walked up to Fu Yiyun and smiled playfully and mockingly: "Your woman is so good to everyone, why don't you let others talk about it?"

"Bang!"

Another fist came over.

Ye Shaoan wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corners of his lips with his thumb. He smiled coldly and suddenly rushed towards Fu Yiyun with a loud roar: "I've been wanting to fight with you for a long time!"

Fu family villa.

Lu Yanyu was accompanying her grandma when a loud banging sound suddenly came from downstairs.

She frowned, then stood up and walked outside while holding on to her back, which was still suffering from dull pain.

It was already past midnight, and it was pitch dark downstairs.

Lu Yanyu groped his way downstairs, the strong smell of alcohol floating in the air was disturbing.

She turned on the light in the living room and saw Fu Yiyun leaning on the door drunkenly.

His face was brightened, and he looked like he was having a fight with someone.

He glanced at her with scarlet eyes, and then staggered in.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Lu Yanyu subconsciously went over to help him, but didn't want to be pushed away by him: "Get out!"

Lu Yanyu took several steps back, and finally his back rested on the sofa.

She looked at the man's sinister expression and said nothing.

Fu Yiyun stared at her, but smiled faintly, frivolously.

"They say you can do whatever you want. Oh, I forgot. I didn't pay you last night. Tell me, Ye Wenhao can give you as much as you want, and I, Fu Yiyun, can pay you ten times more!"

Lu Yanyu's hand on the sofa slowly clenched into a fist.

Last night's robbery was a scar in her heart that would never heal, and now he wanted to compare her to that kind of woman, adding salt to her wound.

She bit her lower lip and tried to keep her tone calm: "It's very late, go to bed early."

After saying that, she walked upstairs in panic.

His mocking laughter came from behind: "I have never seen a woman as despicable as you, Lu Yanyu, you really make me sick."

A stinging pain flashed through his heart. Lu Yanyu's steps were unsteady and he almost fell down the stairs.

She endured the soreness on the tip of her nose and continued walking upstairs.

It's okay, everything will be fine after tomorrow.

The next day, Lu Yanyu got up very early. Today was very important to her.

As soon as she finished washing, Zhang Ming came over.

"Has everything been arranged for the press conference?"

Zhang Ming nodded: "Then Ye Wenhao went to see Ye Shaoan again last night. Tsk, who is he? He is simply a bastard. He promised you to identify them, and at the same time reported the contents of the conversation with you to Ye Shaoan."
Chapter completed!