The Formidable Son-in-law

"Dad, this is a work-related matter. It can't be mixed up with personal affairs..."    

    

Wu Chaoxiang said helplessly.    

    

His company, Mengxiang Jewelry, was so big. If it was really just for personal reasons, it would not be the largest company in the country.    

    

"Let's eat first. Let's not talk about other things first."    

    

Wang Dachuan was also a smart person. He knew that he would not be able to fulfill his wish today. He immediately found a way out for himself and sat down with a smile. There was not a trace of unusual expression on his face.    

    

Wu Chaoxiang had just rejected Qin Chuan's request. He was also a little embarrassed. He hurriedly raised his wine cup and drank three cups in a row to express his apology.    

    

It had to be said that Wu Chaoxiang, as a huge merchant, had given Qin Chuan enough face by drinking like this. Qin Chuan could not say anything else and could only drink with him. Immediately, there was a flurry of exchanges on the table, throwing all the unhappiness that he had earlier to the back of his mind.    

    

Only Wu Chengjun's face was gloomy the whole time. His eyes were full of hatred as he stared at Qin Chuan.    

    

Qin Chuan didn't take it seriously. He should eat and drink. From time to time, he would remind Wu Chaoxiang to let Wu Chengjun stay at home for a year before he could recover. However, Wu Chengjun was so angry that he wished he could cut Qin Chuan into pieces.    

    

He looked at the unhappy face of this rich second generation, but he couldn't do anything to him. Qin Chuan felt a sense of comfort in his heart, and the frequency of his drinking increased. Not long after, that bottle of Maotai that had been hidden for an unknown number of years came to an end. Qin Chuan's head was in a daze as he drank, and he only felt his stomach churn. The things inside seemed to have reached his throat, and he quickly apologized. He rushed out of the door and went straight to the bathroom.    

    

The Universal All-knowing Scripture in his body kept circulating for several weeks before it finally suppressed the feeling of vomiting. The alcohol in his body turned into cold sweat and flowed out of his forehead. Qin Chuan took a breath of relief and went to wash his face on the washing table. Only then did Qin Chuan slowly walk out of the bathroom.    

    

However, just as he arrived at the corridor, Qin Chuan could not help but be stunned for a moment. He thought to himself that it was not good.    

    

The Golden Moon Guild Hall occupied a large area. This floor was also a floor specially catering. Almost all of the private rooms were decorated beautifully. In addition, Qin Chuan had come here in a daze just now, so he hadn't paid attention to the surrounding scenery at all.    

    

"Are you lost?"    

    

Qin Chuan smiled bitterly. He couldn't help but hammer his swollen head. Just as he was standing on the road that he had been thinking hard about, a man in a service uniform pushed a dining cart and walked over.    

    

"Sir, may I ask if there is anything I can help you with?"    

    

The male waiter had a professional smile on his face. He did not look down on Qin Chuan because of his old Zhongshan suit. After all, those who could eat here did not have a low social status. It was not something a small waiter like him could offend.    

    

"Uh... that... I want to go to that room called Bamboo Hall."    

    

Qin Chuan thought about it carefully. He remembered that the room Wang Dachuan had booked seemed to be called Bamboo Hall.    

    

"Sir, you are talking about the bamboo hall, right?"    

    

The waiter smiled and pointed to the corridor in front of Qin Chuan.    

    

"You can walk through this intersection and turn left."    

    

"Okay, thank you," the waiter said.    

    

Qin Chuan nodded quickly. He did not think about Qin Chuan. He had just come from this direction, so he immediately followed the direction the waiter had pointed to.    

    

"Hey, hey, hey... Sir... We also have a person called Purple Bamboo Hall here..."    

    

Until Qin Chuan had gone far away, The waiter finally reacted, but he could no longer see Qin Chuan's figure.    

    

In a luxurious private room in the Emerald Bamboo Hall, Lau Ruyu was casually eating the exquisite dishes on the table. She was vigilantly looking at these few hoodlums led by Bai Mingyu.    

    

Their gazes were invasive and would occasionally look at her, which made Lau Ruyu very disgusted. Lau Ruyu slightly frowned and put down her chopsticks. She looked at Bai Mingyu who was about to drool and said.    

    

"You didn't call me here just to look at me like that, right?"    

    

The meaning behind her words was that if there was anything, she should quickly say it.    

    

"Ah... Oh... No... Of course not..."    

    

Bai Mingyu reacted and hurriedly wiped the saliva at the corner of his mouth. He took out a bottle of open red wine from under the table and poured the wine in front of Lau Ruyu without any explanation.    

    

"What are you doing?"    

    

Lau Ruyu looked at the red wine in front of her with disgust. She did not know why, but she had an ominous feeling in her heart.    

    

"Hehe, don't do anything. Didn't I feel like I haven't seen you Miss Lau for a long time? Let's have a toast together."    

    

Bai Mingyu smiled evilly and gestured Lau Ruyu to pick up the wine cup.    

    

"I am not feeling well."    

    

Lau Ruyu was not stupid and immediately found an excuse to pass it over. Bai Mingyu suddenly poured wine for her and definitely did not have good intentions.    

    

Bai Mingyu looked at Lau Ruyu's charming face and greedily licked his lips as he spoke in a strange tone.    

    

"Don't. This young master wants you to have a drink with me. Why are you not giving this young master face? Why do you say that I have taken care of your company for the past two years?"    

    

The few hoodlums at the side also joined in and jeered when they saw this.    

    

"That's right. Miss Lau, you have been in Dongjiang for the past two years. Young Master Bai doesn't have the money to take care of you. What's wrong with accompanying him for a drink? " Don't be so disrespectful... "    

    

Bai Mingyu looked at the hooligans and revealed a pleased smile on his face. He got up and walked in front of Lau Ruyu and brought the glass of red wine to her mouth.    

    

"Hehe, Ruyu, drink it."    

    

Looking at Lau Ruyu's alluring lips, Bai Mingyu's lower abdomen suddenly became restless. He felt his mouth go dry and wished he could carry Lau Ruyu to the bed and ravage her.    

    

"I'm sorry, my body is really uncomfortable." Lau Ruyu decisively shook her head and refused. She moved backwards without leaving a trace.    

    

"Ruyu, don't be like this."    

    

Bai Mingyu did not give up. He moved the glass to Lau Ruyu's lips again. It was almost touching.    

    

"I said I won't drink!"    

    

Lau Ruyu's eyes flashed with anger. She suddenly reached out and pushed Bai Mingyu. Bai Mingyu's body swayed. Caught off guard, the wine glass in her hand fell to the ground.    

    

Crack!    

    

The broken glass splashed in all directions, and both of their pants and shoes were stained with red wine.    

    

Bai Mingyu was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and looked at the broken wine glass on the ground. He gritted his teeth and said.    

    

"Bitch, don't give me face. You can sleep with an unknown kid. You don't even want to drink a glass of wine from me!"    

    

"Whatever I do, I don't need you to care!"    

    

Lau Ruyu scolded. Of course she knew who the person Bai Mingyu was talking about was, but she did not intend to explain anything. Bai Mingyu wasn't like her.    

    

"Childe Bai, why are you talking so much to this b * tch? Hurry up and give her the medicine so that our brothers can have a good time, hahaha..."