Chapter 4562 The Great Wrongful Person (Twenty-Four)

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Wei Fu had a clear mind and knew that once the other party found out about her background, he would basically not consider her. Even if he wanted to date her, he would probably do it just for fun.

So they all refused.

He insisted that he was here to accompany Qian Yan.

If those people inquired about her afterwards, even if they knew that she was of ordinary origin, they would look at her with high regard.

"This needs to be met." Qian Yan said this, but Wei Fu couldn't persuade her.

"Then I'll go to the bathroom. I drank too much just now." Wei Fu said. It was the first time she attended such an occasion. Wei Fu was still a little nervous. She couldn't help but drink two more drinks at the beginning. A seizure occurred.

"Okay, you go ahead and I'll go around by myself."

She remembered that Wei Fu went to the bathroom and got lost when she came back, and then she met Zhou Chi. A few minutes later, Mu Huani was a little worried when she didn't come back. When she looked for her, she saw Zhou Chi leaning against the wall in a daze.

Qian Yan guessed that the conflict between Zhou Chi and his family was related to Mr. Fu.

Speaking of which, Mr. Fu himself has something to do with the big incident. The fear of death is enough to stay away from the junior, but he still wants to get some suppressive talisman. Regardless of whether the talisman has any effect, it is normal for the junior to be separated from him.

After all, he chose to live on his own here and gave up on the younger generation. Don't blame the younger generation at home for being dissatisfied with him.

I'm just guessing about Fu Huaiyu. I'm probably not a master of Mr. Fu. I haven't investigated where the rumors originated.

"Do you know how many couples we have?" I took another sip of red wine, which was disgusting to me at all, and then showed a small smile, "They are here to care about you, and you are here to have a blind date. "

It is said that I will be like that in the future. Now I am someone else’s child who is praised by everyone.

Speaking of which, Qian Yanni has met Fu Huaiyu. When she heard the news about me, she was making trouble, not making trouble. The first news was that I was dead.

Mu Huan was in a bad position and could see the position of the small door clearly. He saw a young man with chopped hair walking back carelessly. It looked like he was not a serious man. He was smiling but his whole body was not. Nothing gloomy and prickly.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a commotion in the crowd, and no one said loudly that Wang Lianggong was here.

From that expression, Wang Liang judged that the other party was disgusted with the smell of alcohol.

Zhou Chi is the grandson of Mr. Fu, and he was also very disappointed about that incident. However, because there was no Wang Lianggong who could cause trouble, a lot of eyes fell on me, and the people outside saw me with even less sympathy.

Mr. Fu came, but he embarrassed me again.

"How are you all doing?"

Mu Huanni spent her whole life looking for Wei Fu and missed Fu Huaiyu's performance today. When you came back, she felt that the atmosphere at the banquet was strange. Before and after coming back, she heard from the Mu family that Fu Huaiyu made trouble at the banquet, but he only made trouble. After a while, he left by himself.

My hair has also been dyed with highlights, neither white nor blue, and the accessories on my body are not too exaggerated, so they fit in perfectly with the party.

Wei Fu went to the bathroom, Qian Yan found a seat and sat down, and had no intention of looking for Wei Fu. Fu Huaiyu would appear soon.

The crowd automatically separated, leaving a path for Wang Lianggong.

Fu Huaiyu has come here to do a lot of things like that, and people outside the circle have quickly gotten used to it. Anyway, I'm just here to publicize my own affairs, and I'm really making trouble.

I held my trouser pocket with one hand, walked to a waiter's seat, picked up a low-stemmed glass with red wine from under the tray, and took a sip. I frowned under control.

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