There aren't many dedicated stand-ins like me.

Fu Ran didn't want to bring up the old stuff about the university, so he briefly talked about today's accident.

"I came from this side, they came from that side, I accidentally bumped into her, I have already apologized."

The implication is that this group of people came to find fault on purpose.

Mr. Han looked at the three men and two women. The boy who pushed Fu Ran saw that Mr. Han was dressed in a suit and looked like a social elite, so he asked, "What's your relationship with Fu Ran?"

Louis answered first: "We are friends, what's the matter?"

The boy muttered softly, "A person like Furan can make friends?"

The girl in his arms said sarcastically, "He's still a foreigner!"

Louis took Fu Ran's shoulder, "What kind of person is Xiao Ran? Why can't he make friends? What do you mean?"

The boy looked at Louis and Mr. Han, and said, "I'm afraid you don't know, Fu Ran is gay."

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After all, Fu Ran took the initiative to embrace Mr. Han's arm, and the evil interest that suddenly rose in his heart dominated him to shout those two words, "Honey, they look down on me."

This husband called Mr. Han stiff. Mr. Han's eyes were dark. He didn't push Fu Ran away or correct his address, but let Fu Ran hold his arm.

The boy's face changed, and then he looked at Mr. Han with some disgust, "No wonder you can make friends, so you are both gay, Fu Ran, you are too disgusting, you won't go out and sell as soon as you graduate Right, this man is your benefactor? Your ass is so easy to fuck... ah!"

Before the boy finished speaking, Mr. Han punched him in the face, and then kicked him up. The boy fell to the ground. Before the boy got up, Mr. Han grabbed the boy's hair and threw it on the floor. He smashed down hard, his face remained expressionless, his eyes were cold, and the bloody and screaming thing under his hand seemed to be just a small item worth mentioning.

Fortunately, Fu Ran let go in time, otherwise he might be thrown out by Mr. Han's series of movements.

Fu Ran had never seen Mr. Han's fierce side. To be honest, he was very fierce, very fierce. He felt scared when he saw it. He couldn't help but took two steps back, and asked Assistant Liu with lingering fear: "Assistant Liu, Mr. Han used to have Ever hit someone like this?"

Assistant Liu looked down at his watch to count the time, "No."

Fu Ran thought of the words that Chong Guan became a confidante in anger, and he was more moved than afraid. After being moved for two seconds, he heard Assistant Liu add: "Mr. Han is showing mercy today."

"..." Let's do it, maybe he is not worthy.

Assistant Liu saw that the time was almost up, so he took out his mobile phone and called the police. He put down his mobile phone and walked slowly to Mr. Han.

Louis looked at Mr. Han speechlessly, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "Han is too violent."

Fu Ran went to pull people together with Assistant Liu, and when he heard what Louis said, he nodded in agreement, then looked up at the monitor, "Will this have any adverse effects on Mr. Han?"

He was thinking about Mr. Han, a big business man, worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions, and owning such a big group, if someone broke out in a fight, it would definitely affect the reputation of the group to some extent.

Assistant Liu stopped the boy's companion, turned around and explained, "Don't worry, Mr. Fu, as long as the other person is not dead, it won't have any impact on Mr. Han."

Fu Ran suddenly got goosebumps all over his body. The poor can never imagine the world of the boss, but now he seems to have glimpsed the tip of the iceberg.

It's just... amazing.

Fu Ran hugged Mr. Han's waist from behind, "Stop beating Mr. Han, he will die!"

He said it with his eyes closed, because he didn't dare to look at the big pool of blood on the ground.

Hearing this, Mr. Han stopped, and said flatly, "I have a handkerchief in my right trouser pocket, take it out for me."

Fu Ran tremblingly put his hand into Mr. Han's pocket, touched the handkerchief and handed it to Mr. Han.

Mr. Han wiped the blood on his hands slowly, "To deal with this kind of person, you will have a long memory if you get hurt."

Fu Ran trembled and said cautiously: "Yeah, but he broke the law by beating people, brother..."

Mr. Han paused, "Don't call me husband anymore?"