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

When that annoying middle-aged man rushed towards Fu Ran, Fu Ran decisively raised the mop and poked him in the face.

The middle-aged man roared, struggled to tear off the mop head, and retched towards the sink with a livid face.

Fu Ran had already disliked it so much that he couldn't dislike it anymore, he kicked the trash can, "Can you spit in the trash can?"

The middle-aged man was furious, with a fierce look in his eyes, he took a sip on the ground[], then picked up the glass bottle in front of the sink for ornamental flowers and threw it at Fu Ran, Fu Ran reacted very quickly, he ran away Entering the toilet cubicle closest to him, there was the sound of a glass bottle smashing on the toilet door.

What kind of glass bottle is placed in the bathroom of the broken restaurant of Mom? Isn't this a weapon for the snake spirit disease!

Fu Ran locked the door of the cubicle, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Mr. Han.

Mr. Han's ferocious fighting ability left a deep impression in his heart. There is no need to show off at such a time, and he may not be able to deal with the manic smelly old man outside.

As soon as the call was made, Fu Ran yelled at the top of his voice, "My husband, help me! I'm in the bathroom, someone wants to hurt your darling!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.

Fu Ran thought there was something wrong with the phone, "Hello, hello? Can Han Chenpei hear you?"

A deep and pleasant voice sounded from the other end of the phone, "I'm here."

It turned out that I could hear it, but Fu Ran immediately shut up and hung up the phone. He always let himself go by accident, it really hurts my head.

"You bastard, let me open the door!" The middle-aged man kicked the door outside, cursing, "See if I can kill you, you bastard!"

Fu Ran rolled his eyes, and said leisurely through the door: "I don't know which big shot you are, such arrogance must have a deep background?"

"My name is Fang Yiwei. I am the elder brother of the chairman of Tiansheng Group. If you still want to hang out in City C, I advise you to open the door and let me kneel down and call you Grandpa!"

Fu Ran pressed the recording pause button of the mobile phone, and said in a complicated mood: "Does the chairman of Tiansheng Group know that you are doing this? Also, every time someone asks you, you always tell the truth like this?"

Fang Yiwei kicked the door fiercely, "It's none of your business!"

Fu Ran silently gave the chairman of Tiansheng Group a wax in his heart. The main industry direction of Tiansheng Group is entertainment companies. The industry's reputation is not bad, and its chairman is also a very successful entrepreneur.Tiansheng must have his own set of survival rules to be able to achieve such a big size, and it is an entertainment company, so he should be very fancy about his own image, but in the end there is such a crooked person who bullies others and bullies men outside. Overlord...

Tsk tsk tsk, the family is unlucky.

Fu Ran also wanted to take the opportunity to record something to trick the other party, but suddenly there was a wail outside, followed by heavy objects falling on the ground, and the dull sound of being hit by the body.

He sounded weird in there.

He tentatively called, "Mr. Han?"

The beating sound lasted for more than half a minute before someone answered him.

"Well, come out."

Fu Ran took a deep breath, opened the door and went out.

Although he was prepared, he was still frightened by the big pool of blood on the ground and Fang Yiwei who couldn't see his true face clearly.

He hurriedly turned his head away, walked up to Mr. Han who was exuding a cold and hostile look, and whispered, "Mr. Han, I'm fine, thank you for coming to save me."

Mr. Han looked him up and down, "Is there any injury?"

Fu Ran shook his head, "No, I avoided it."

After confirming that Fu Ran was not injured, Mr. Han started to complain, "Why did you encounter these messy things as soon as you placed an order?"

"Forehead……"

"How did you live to be so old?"

"This……"

"I'm thinking that next time I go out, I'll buy you a chain to tie it on."

Fu Ran covered his face, "This is too shameful!"

"..." The corner of Mr. Han's mouth twitched, and he stopped Fu Ran's imminent series of brain supplements in time, "I take back what I just said."

Fu Ran had no choice but to turn the topic back, "What about this person?"

—The almighty Assistant Liu said: "Please rest assured, Mr. Fu, I will handle the rest of the matter."

Fu Ran played the phone recording to Assistant Liu, "Is this useful for you to deal with things?"

Assistant Liu pushed his glasses and narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's very helpful to me, Mr. Fu, can you send me this audio?"

"Okay."

After all this was done, the restaurant waiters and other guests appeared one after another at the door of the bathroom to watch the excitement. They lowered their voices and talked a lot, but none of them took pictures with their mobile phones.

There were a few small scratches on the back of Mr. Han's hand, which may have been scratched by some small pendant on Fang Yiwei's clothes. He walked to the sink to wash the blood stains under the eyes of everyone, but Fu Ran hurriedly pushed him away. Go to another sink.

Mr. Han expressed doubts with his eyes.

Fu Ran looked away, "That sink is not clean, this one is better."

Mr. Han didn't ask any further questions.

After washing his hands, the manager of the restaurant also arrived. Assistant Liu took the initiative to identify himself and asked the manager to call the police.

Everyone is lying in a pool of blood. If they are unconscious, of course they should call the police. If something goes wrong, how will their restaurant do business!

The manager was on the phone in a hurry. In the chaos, a compartment outside the toilet quietly opened a crack, and a young man of about 25 years old slipped out. Every move happened to be noticed by Fu Ran.

Fu Ran left Mr. Han and ran over to stop the young man, "Hey buddy, it's hidden deep enough, so I didn't realize there was a third person in the bathroom for a long time."

As soon as the young man saw Fu Ran, his face fell, "Brother, if I ask your brother to succeed, you will treat me as if I don't exist. I don't want to cause trouble."

Fu Ran patted him on the shoulder and said: "What are you afraid of? When the police come, you can give me a certificate. I won't let you get into trouble. If you are afraid of being retaliated, you can

Report Mr. Han's name, oh yes, Mr. Han is Han Chenkuang, the president of the Han Group, how about it, you should know which one is better, the Han Group or the Tiansheng Group, right? "

As soon as Mr. Han approached, he heard that Fu Ran was pretending to be a tiger. He raised his eyebrows and continued to listen.

The young man said: "I'm afraid you are kidding me, the president of the Han Group will appear here?"

"Why not? If you don't believe me, search the Internet. Does the CEO of the Han Group look like this?"

"I heard you say that you just had plastic surgery before, maybe he also had plastic surgery."

"..." What is this called, lifting a rock to shoot yourself in the foot?

The young man looked at Fu Ran with a look of "I've got it right", "You are too rigid, this Fang Yiwei has a notorious reputation, and people in the circle don't like to be with him. If you mess with him, you are regarded as It's bloody bad."

Assistant Liu was elusive. One second he was chatting with the manager, but the next second he got in between the two of them.

He stretched out his hand, "Hello, sir. I am the assistant of Mr. Han. My surname is Liu. This is my business card. I heard that you have been present. I may ask you to cooperate with the police to restore the truth of the matter."

The young man took the business card and couldn't help sighing, "Damn it!"