The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

The night was as lively as ever. Fu Shenyan did not go to the private room, but just found a seat near the bar and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, a waiter came over and asked him what he wanted to drink. Fu Shenyan ordered a few cocktails with higher alcohol content and some Japanese sake. After the drinks came, he drank one glass after another.

"I was wondering why this guy looked so familiar. It turned out to be you. What a narrow road for enemies."

A spirited young man with yellow hair suddenly appeared next to Fu Shenyan, with a dozen younger brothers following him. It was obvious that they came here to cause trouble.

Fu Shenyan took a look, didn't recognize him, and ignored him.

The yellow-haired man laughed, "Hey, kid, don't you remember me? You have ruined Brother Dao's plans time and again, but I didn't expect that you would fall into his trap today."

Fu Shenyan didn't even raise his head, not taking them seriously at all, and said "Get lost" with his thin lips.

Huang Mao was so angry that he didn't leave. Instead, he took the wine ordered by Fu Shenyan and poured it directly on Fu Shenyan's head, mocking him as he poured: "Come, I'll buy you a drink. Since you don't drink my toast, then drink the penalty wine..."

The wine flowed down his hair to his cheeks and then to his chin, and Fu Shenyan looked a little embarrassed.

However, before Huangmao could finish his words, the next second, the bottle in his hand was snatched away by Fu Shenyan. The sound of the bottle breaking, accompanied by Huangmao's howling, instantly rang out.

"Ah, my head..." The yellow-haired man covered his head, and blood flowed out through his fingers.

He howled and yelled, "Fuck him, kill him for me."

Fu Shenyan was half drunk and could barely stand. He pointed at them with a broken bottle in a rude manner and said, "Come on, come at me if you don't want to die."

The gangsters were intimidated by his aura and were afraid to step forward.

Huang Mao covered his wound and shouted loudly: "You cowards, what are you afraid of? A dozen of you are afraid that you can't defeat him?"

When the thugs heard this, they instantly became full of confidence and surrounded the group. In an instant, tables and chairs flew everywhere and the scene was in chaos.

In the bar's private room, Jiang Liang, Jiang Ping, and a group of brothers were chatting, laughing, drinking and having fun.

Jiang Liang was hugging the beauty in one hand and holding a cigarette in the other, feeling so happy, but he was startled by the sudden noise outside.

"Go outside and see what's going on. It's so noisy."

"Yes." A younger brother ran out quickly and came back after a while.

"Brother Liang, someone is messing up the place outside."

Jiang Liang narrowed his eyes and smiled, then took a sip of wine with a nonchalant look, "Ruin the place? It's really strange that someone dares to come to Ye Se to ruin the place. Bring the person in for me to see."

It was a mess outside. Fu Shenyan was also bruised and his forehead was hit by someone, but compared to those gangsters, his injuries were nothing.

I saw more than a dozen thugs with bloody heads, either lying on the ground or squatting under the table. Fu Shenyan was so angry tonight that he had no place to vent, so it was their bad luck to have offended him.

He stepped on the head of a gangster, and the gangster's face was rubbed by the hard floor and it hurt. He kept begging, but Fu Shenyan ignored his pleas, touched a bottle and was about to smash it, when suddenly a person reached out from behind and grabbed him.

"Sir, Brother Liang invites you to come in and sit down."

Fu Shenyan was stunned for a moment, then he curled his lips into a smile and nodded vigorously. Seeing that his attitude had softened, the other party let go of his hand. Who would have thought that he did not put down the bottle in his hand, but swung the bottle again and smashed it hard on the gangster's head.

The gangster groaned and immediately fainted.

Fu Shenyan stood up in a cool manner, threw away the broken wine bottle, patted the dust off his body, tugged at his tie with disdain, and straightened his clothes as if nothing had happened. Only then did he have time to look at the man in black who had just reached out to pull him, "Lead the way."

The man in black was obviously shocked by the scene just now. He was stunned for a few seconds before reacting. He made a gesture of invitation and took Fu Shenyan into the private room.

"It's you?"

"It's him?"

As soon as Fu Shenyan entered the box, Jiang Ping and Fan Kun blurted out at the same time.

Jiang Ping recognized him at a glance as the handsome guy she had approached in the bar tonight, and Fan Kun also recognized that Fu Shenyan was the man who had ruined his plans time and time again.

Jiang Liang looked like he was watching a show, "What's wrong? Do you know them all?"

Jiang Ping said delicately, "I met her once in a bar."

Jiang Liang sneered disdainfully, "Are you asleep?"

Jiang Ping said coquettishly, "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Jiang Liang laughed. He knew better than anyone what his sister was planning.

Fan Kun was afraid that Fu Shenyan would reveal that he was engaging in human trafficking behind Jiang Liang's back, so he leaned over and whispered something in Jiang Liang's ear. Jiang Liang looked at Fu Shenyan with a half-smile, his eyes full of ill intent.

As soon as he entered the box, Fu Shenyan quickly looked around at the people sitting inside and quickly determined who was the head of the family in the box.

He sat across from Jiang Liang with a carefree and lazy look, poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in big gulps, and smiled softly, "Jiang Liang."

Jiang Liang was slightly shocked, then smiled and said, "Brother, where are you from?"

"I don't mix with any of the gangs. I came here to drink, but your people insisted on coming here to provoke me."

"So, it's my brothers who are wrong? May I know your name, sir?"

Jiang Liang is a shrewd man. He can see that Fu Shenyan is no ordinary person. Anyone who can fight in the dark is either uninformed or does it on purpose. It is obvious that Fu Shenyan belongs to the latter.

Everyone in Shencheng knows Jiang Liang's name. Even the mayor has to be courteous to him. On the surface, he is a model entrepreneur, but secretly he is a gangster boss. He is involved in both black and white affairs in Shencheng and is a man who can turn the tide in Shencheng.

"I will never change my name, Fu Shenyan."

Jiang Liang looked calm, but his mind was working rapidly. There didn't seem to be anyone with the surname Fu among the wealthy families in Shencheng, so who on earth was he?

"Mr. Fu, you are not a local, right?"

"No."

"Mr. Fu is courageous and capable, and he is also very good at fighting. I wonder if you are willing to join us. I, Jiang Liang, will definitely not treat you unfairly."

Fu Shenyan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, laughing so hard that tears came out.

Jiang Liang looked at him and laughed along with him, not knowing why.

Then Fu Shenyan looked at Jiang Liang with sinister eyes and said word by word: "You are not even worthy of carrying my shoes."

"Boy, are you looking for death?" Before Jiang Liang could say anything, Fan Kun next to him spoke up for his elder brother. He rushed forward, grabbed Fu Shenyan by the collar and lifted him up.

Fu Shenyan was quite drunk, standing crookedly, staring at Fan Kun with wide eyes provocatively, "Hey, the master is not anxious, but the dog is anxious?"

Fan Kun was so angry that his veins popped out, and he raised his fist to hit Fu Shenyan, "You..."

"stop."

Jiang Liang stopped Fan Kun and said, "Fan Kun, let him go."

"But, Liang Ge, he insulted you."

"Let him go." Jiang Liang looked at Fan Kun with an indifferent expression.

Fan Kun reluctantly let go of Fu Shenyan, and Fu Shenyan sat down again and sneered at him contemptuously, which made Fan Kun so angry that he gritted his teeth.