The thin-waisted and soft-legged young master entangles with her husband and won't let go

Shangguan Fan saw the two of them hugging each other, but the people below the stage couldn't see clearly.

Chu Hanting was tall and with his back to the stage, he was able to completely cover the thin Su Mu and block the view of the people behind him.

So in their opinion, after Chu Hanting beat the drunkard up, he just went forward to show concern for the poor zither player who had suffered such a sudden disaster.

Smith was kicked down and lay on the edge of the stage for a long time without getting up.

He felt like his kidneys had been broken by a kick.

As soon as I thought about it, I felt nauseous again and vomited all over the floor.

In an instant, the air was filled with a bad smell.

This made everyone under the stage step back three points in tacit understanding.

Hearing the noise, Su Mu, who was leaning against Chu Hanting, withdrew from his arms, poked his head out from the side, then frowned as if he had seen some disgusting scene, and shrank back behind Chu Hanting.

Chu Hanting couldn't help but stretch out his slender fingers to stroke Su Mu's eyebrows, trying to smooth out the wrinkles between his eyebrows.

When Chu Hanting touched his forehead, Su Mu shuddered as if he had been electrocuted, then raised his tearful face and looked at the man in confusion.

Chu Hanting came back to his senses. He couldn't understand why he did that. Maybe he just couldn't bear to see such a beautiful frown, so he did it without thinking about it. But when he thought about it, he felt that this action was very intimate.

Blinking at Su Mu's questioning gaze, he didn't want to explain anything, but he really couldn't find the reason why he did this, so he shifted the conflict elsewhere.

He let go of the hands around Su Mu, turned around and looked at the heap that had just risen from the ground with difficulty.

There was vomit garbage all over his body, he really looked like a pile of shit.

Smelly and disgusting.

At this time, Shangguan Fan jumped onto the stage with a nasty smile on his face. He first looked at Su Mu, waved two fingers from his forehead to greet him, then moved closer to Chu Hanting and whispered something.

"This person is the partner you asked me to invite."

No one else could hear this sentence, but Su Mu, who was closest to him, heard it.

Chu Hanting glanced at Shangguan Fan and said in a cold tone, "Is it him? The one from the Smith family?"

Shangguan Fan nodded seriously, "So do you want a beauty or a kingdom?"

The voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for Chu Hanting and Su Mu to hear.

Shangguan Fan had a playful look on his face, and his eyes seemed to deliberately glance at Su Mu.

He looked like he was watching a good show.

He gave Manager Wang a look and asked him to clear the people at the scene.

Some people were reluctant at first, but after the bar promised that all drinks tonight would be free, everyone left willingly.

Smith put his palms on his waist, which was still aching slightly. He looked towards Chu Hanting and obviously recognized him.

exclaimed: "It's you!"

He pointed his thick finger at Chu Hanting and roared like Zhu Bajie: "You dare to hit me? Don't you want to cooperate with me?"

His Chu Group is inviolable in the eyes of the Chinese, but in front of his Smith family, he does not even take Mr. Chu seriously.

Look, even the richest Chu family has to rush to beg for cooperation with their Smith family.

Whether to cooperate or not depends on his words. Would he be afraid of a young boy?

Smith also saw Shangguan Fan now. After all, it was the Shangguan family who made the connection this time. "Shangguan, you are here too, just in time. Ask this piano player to kneel down and apologize. If you do that, I won't pursue his rude words just now."

Shangguan Fan smiled as he watched Smith bossing him around, his tone wild and cynical, "I don't have that right."

After saying that, he glanced at Chu Hanting meaningfully. How could he dare to touch the person that Old Chu was protecting?

"Aren't you the fucking owner of this bar? It's just a matter of telling this guy what to do. If he dares not to listen, just fire him. Do you still need me to teach you something like this?"

Smith finished speaking in one breath, annoyed by his superior’s attitude.

Shangguan put his hands in his pockets, with the collar of his floral shirt open. His medium-length dark brown hair draped on the sides of his neck made him look more unruly, but the tone of his words left no room for doubt.

"China is a country ruled by law, and firing people requires a reasonable reason. My musician is skilled, can attract customers, and is diligent. What reason do I have to fire someone who can bring profits to my bar?"

"It's you," Shangguan took two steps forward, leaned over and tapped Smith's chest, "You made trouble here and caused a lot of damage to the bar, Mr. Smith, shouldn't you compensate me?"

The final pronunciation was very heavy, like an invisible oppression.

While Shangguan Fan was speaking, Su Mu kept looking at him.

Because he knew very little about this person in his previous life, he now pays special attention to him.

Su Mu felt that even though Shangguan Fan was talking casually and with a smile on his face, he had the feeling that Shangguan Fan would erupt like a volcano at any time and press people to the ground, regardless of the occasion.

It seems as if everything they do is whatever they want, without any rules at all.

Smith felt insulted. With his status, he would be catered to wherever he went. Why did he have to pay compensation? It was not that he could not afford it, but no one had ever dared to say such a thing in front of him.

"Shangguan Fan, you must have been kicked in the head by a donkey! If you hadn't invited me, would I have come to China? I came here to give you face, so this is your attitude?"

“No, no, no,” Shangguan Fan immediately waved his hands and laughed crazily, “If I had known you were such a big Buddha, I wouldn’t have invited you here. Right, Old Chu?”

Chu Hanting chose to cooperate with Smith because he had read its information and felt that the Smith family had the strength to support the cooperative project with him.

However, the Smith in front of him was completely different from what he wanted.

Is this really someone sent by the Smith family to cooperate with him? After all, his intelligence network found that the Smith family is a very powerful family business. If they were all such arrogant rubbish, how could they have developed Smith to its current level?

"Are you really from the Smith family?" Chu Hanting said in a deep voice.

"Damn! If I'm not me, then who is it? You, you? Or that little kid playing the piano?" Smith was so angry that he pointed his finger around randomly.

"I'm telling you, unless you apologize to me today and give me the boy who plays the piano, otherwise, there's no cooperation!"

"In that case, I think our cooperation can end here."

Chu Hanting made the judgment without hesitation, his voice as cold as an ice cellar.