Chapter 678

Nightclubs

Mr. Zhao arranged the party tonight in the top box of the nightclub.

In addition to Mr. Zhao, there are several other group bosses, all of whom are well-known figures in K city.

But there is no doubt that the arrival of Fu Jinyan made Zhao always feel that he had a face. After all, all the people who wanted to get on with Mr. Fu were there, but only he succeeded.

Zhao Zongli poured a glass of wine, got up and came to Fu Jinyan, who was sitting in position C, with a flattering smile.

"Mr. Fu, first of all, thank you for coming tonight. I did it!"

When the words fell, Zhao would look up and drink the wine in the cup without a drop.

Seeing that Zhao Zong has already written flattery on his face, and that other bosses can't sit still, they all get up to toast Fu Jinyan.

At this moment, the dim and blurred light sprinkled in every corner of luxury, and gave the whole box a touch of ambiguous charm.

Fu Jinyan is sitting on the sofa, a handsome face is buried in the dim light, so that people can't see his real mood, but his whole body emits the smell of repelling people from thousands of miles away, which will push the atmosphere in the box to a freezing point.

It seems that everyone's toasts and compliments have not been able to enter the eyes of Fu Jin Yan, and the gloomy eyes are tightly covering the mobile phone on the table

Zhao and other bosses finally found something wrong with Mr. Fu. How do you feel that there are several big words written around him?

No admittance to strangers

But I don't think so. Mr. Fu has come to the party tonight. How can he ignore them?

Zhao always thought that it must be his thoughtlessness that made Mr. Fu unhappy.

With a smart move, Zhao immediately took out his mobile phone and opened wechat.

Just after the news was sent out, Fu Jinyan around finally made a move.

He coolly retreated to his cell phone's view, and leaned lazily on the back of the sofa.

Tang jinsher, up to now, you still don't have a single message on the phone. You really have the ability.

Well, I'd like to see when you can stand up to me.

"Mr Fu, please!"

Zhao Zong immediately handed a glass of wine to Fu Jin Yan.

Fu Jinyan had a fire in his heart, so he simply took the glass of wine and used it to put out the fire.

It's just a glass of wine. Fu Jin Yan's anger at the bottom of his heart is not only not extinguished, but it's like pouring gasoline on it. It's burning.

Zhao accepted Fu Jinyan's empty glass and put it on the table. Just as he was about to continue pouring wine to Fu Jinyan, the box door opened.

What came in was a girl in her early twenties. She was a famous brand, with long black and straight hair. The whole person looked very temperamental and proud.

This is Mr. Zhao's daughter, Zhao Meiwen.

When Mr. Zhao saw his daughter come in, he immediately got up and let Fu Jin Yan out of the place.

"Mei Wen, come here quickly and accompany Mr. Fu well."

Seeing this, the other bosses turned black.

The old fox, surnamed Zhao, even prepared in advance and let his daughter wait outside. It's really cunning.

As long as they knew, they would have asked their daughter to come.

You know, with Mr. Fu, their status is in the whole K City, that is, under one person, over ten thousand people!

"Mr. Fu." Zhao Meiwen's sweet voice has already sounded, and people have also sat beside Fu Jinyan.