star storm

After Fu Haiqi was released from prison, everything he did was reported to Fu Zhenjun.

"Boss Fu, Hai Qi has been at parties recently, but he seems to have befriended someone who is famous for his bad bets, and the amount of money he plays is huge."

Fu Zhenjun tapped his fingers on the desk, and closed the notebook irritably.

But Lu Quan still said there: "Boss Fu, you are relatives, so you must persuade him. We used to be very strict with Fu Boss... and I have already called Boss Yu, and everything has been arranged. .”

There was a sudden storm outside the window, and the water curtain washed down on the glass, blurring everything.

Fu Zhenjun stood in front of the window blankly, feeling a little regretful.

Sometimes, I always feel that I have to do this, but afterwards, I can't help regretting it.

The figure reflected on the glass did not look like Fu Zhenjun.

He was no longer the original Fu Zhenjun, he was reborn, and he planned to take a brand new path.

But screwed up by himself.

He is obviously a completely different person, why does he have to rely on a dead man?

He is now calling Ying Hao, telling him that he is joking, to adjust the atmosphere, so Ying Hao will believe it?

On a midsummer night, after a shower, the ground is still sweltering with heat.

Lu Quan waited anxiously. He had been feeding mosquitoes at the entrance of the nightclub for more than an hour, looking around frequently, eager to see through.

"Why haven't you come? Are you really going to call the police if you don't come?"

He is obviously a follower and supporter of the business elite...uh...but what is he doing now!

Acting as an investment company for investment?

Full authority to handle all affairs of the investment company?

Obscurely convey the wishes of the boss?

Investigate Ying Hao's private life?

Report Ying Hao's recent movements at any time?

Investigate Fu Haiqi's private life?

To buy a rich second-generation child who is heavily indebted next to Fu Haiqi?

Report Fu Haiqi's movements at any time?

He thinks, how much wages should be paid to cope with the work that he has to deal with all kinds of things and worry about all aspects?

It's really taking the salary of selling cabbage, and the heart of selling white powder!

A Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of Lu Quan.

Lu Quan subconsciously bowed and opened the rear door, and glanced at Li Xunze who was sitting in the back seat of the car.

Handsome, young, stern, and strong, as always, he was very shocked.

Li Xunze got off the car and hurried towards the nightclub.

"How long has it been since you went in? Haven't you called the police yet?" His voice contained powerful anger, a sense of hatred that never matched his age.

Lu Quan thought to himself, I am already in my 30s, and I have been in the company for more than ten years. In front of Li Xunze, I am as immature as a freshman who has just left school.

He didn't forget that Li Xunze called at first, but he claimed to be Mr. Fu's friend, and he kept inquiring about Mr. Fu's funeral, and took care of his family's affairs. At this moment, even Fu Haiqi has to take care of it Here's posture.

He has been Mr. Fu's assistant for so many years. Ever since Mr. Fu passed away, he always felt like a ghost.

The two broke into the nightclub, which was filled with deafening music and crowded crowds, and the strong smell of alcohol, powder and sweat rushed straight over.

Fu Zhenjun pulled Lu Quan and shouted in his ear: "Where is he?"

The two came outside the suitcase, and a thin young man was waiting anxiously outside. Seeing them coming, he hurriedly whispered: "Inside, I pretended to come out to go to the bathroom. The people who were guarding outside asked me to temporarily Send it away, and then you can figure it out-"

Fu Zhenjun took a deep breath, pushed the door open and entered.

The people inside became alert and stopped what they were doing.

"Fuck, who are you?" Every time they have someone guarding outside, they will issue a warning whenever someone comes over.

Lin Shiqian exclaimed, "Li Xunze?!"

Fu Zhenjun saw that everything in front of him was so absurd that he couldn't express it in words.

His son, dazed-eyed and ecstatic, is completely naked, riding on top of a naked boy.

Fu Zhenjun's mind went blank, and in an instant, he stepped forward with a ferocious expression, grabbed Fu Haiqi's hair, pulled him off the boy, and slapped him a dozen times with his backhand.

The force was strong and the movements were quick, Fu Haiqi's cheeks swelled up immediately, but his mind was corrupted by drugs, even though he was beaten, his expression was still fascinated.

Fu Zhenjun was so angry that his face turned pale and his eyes were red. He pushed all the things on the marble table to the ground and shouted, "Call the police immediately!"

idiot!idiot!Why do you not cherish your feathers so much? !

The others were shocked by the scene in front of them. They probably didn't use as much as Fu Haiqi, and most of the people in the room were awake.

Everyone was about to go forward to fight, but when they heard "call the police", everyone panicked.

Lin Shiqian pulled Fu Haiqi, who was limp on the ground, finally gave up, pulled off a pair of pants, put them on and fled.

Several young boys got dressed and ran away. In a blink of an eye, only Fu Zhenjun and Fu Haiqi were left in the private room.

Not long after, the person in charge of the nightclub came over immediately, and several staff quickly helped Fu Haiqi get dressed, cleaned the room quickly, and cleaned up the mess. Obviously, such things are usually done.

The person in charge stared at his face and said, "You called the police?! Didn't you—"

Fu Zhenjun said: "That's right, I called the police. If you dare to provide a venue for Fu Haiqi next time, you will know."

The person in charge immediately called, and seemed to be asking Shangfeng whether to dispatch security.

Fu Zhenjun said to Lu Quan, "Take him away."

When Fu Haiqi woke up, he felt a splitting headache, his face was hot, and his body was chilly.

I found myself in a strange room with only a pair of underwear on.

He tugged at his hair, but couldn't think of anything.

Once he was drunk, and when he woke up on a bank, he almost died of fright.

It seems like what Zhiqian said is true, he needs to find some bodyguards.

Anyway, he has plenty of money, and it doesn't hurt at all to spend it.

"you're awake!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the room, which seemed to be full of anger.

Fu Haiqi turned his head in a daze, and found a person standing in front of the window with his back to him.

Wearing a short-sleeved shirt and suit pants, from the back, the man's hands seemed to be resting on the window sill.

This back figure, tall, narrow waist, buttocks, slender and slender, short and well-fitting, just imagined it is the best.

Fu Haiqi thought: Could it be one of the boys last night?

But such a height does not seem to exist.

The man turned around, his extremely handsome face made Fu Haiqi hold his breath.

Fu Zhenjun stared at Fu Haiqi, his heart was full of turmoil, his internal organs were tangled and painful.

His child's parents are gone, and the elders in the family are all dead. Apart from distant relatives, who else in this world will care about him, love him, and persuade him? !

I really hate his misfortune and be angry with him.

But in the future, he is no longer qualified to control it.

In Fu Haiqi's life, he must be responsible for himself.