About ten minutes later, the bartender came back. Tu Ling grinned and quickly posed, and Yang Xiaofan smirked in the grapefruit juice. This guy was indeed going to call, and he was calling the boss, not Hu Junsheng. It seems that the boss really regarded Hu Junsheng as a tool to make money.

After the bartender came back, he kept his head down and continued to touch it around and was looking for a job. Yang Xiaofan took a sip of grapefruit juice and asked with a smile: "When will Asheng come?"

"A moment...uh...a moment. Usually he comes to dinner time, and stays in the bar until night without any trouble."

"Drink?"

"Drinking? Haha...help, he doesn't dare to drink, otherwise his life will be in danger."

Yang Xiaofan nodded suddenly and continued to drink the grapefruit juice at hand. He chatted with the bartender without saying a word. It was about fifteen or sixteen minutes later. The bar door jingled and a tall man walked in.

The young man was about 1.8 meters tall. He cut a volcano head and looked taller. His cheeks were a little thin, his chin was covered with blue stubble, his big eyes, a big nose, and a few acne on his face. On the cold day, he only wore a thin short leather jacket. The leather jacket was very short, revealing the nail-head belt on the jeans and the black underwear with bases underneath, a pair of holes on his lower body, and a pair of high-top leather shoes on his feet.

The overall image is still very cool, especially his somewhat decadent and cynical face, which is still very lethal to the ignorant girl. Unfortunately, there is no such thing here for the time being.

"Gangzi, Awei said someone is looking for me?"

"No, it's this gentleman who is looking for you."

Yang Xiaofan stood up with a smile, Hu Junsheng walked up to Yang Xiaofan and looked at Yang Xiaofan with a high profile, with a certain power. Unfortunately, he was facing Yang Xiaofan. Yang Xiaofan, who had experienced life and death with such pretended child things, did not take it seriously at all.

He took a step back and sat on the barrest, not even looking at Hu Junsheng: "Sit down, I'll treat you to juice."

"Who are you?"

Hu Junsheng felt uncomfortable with Yang Xiaofan's ignorance, and his tone was a little rushing, but he sat on the stool next to Yang Xiaofan as he said. Yang Xiaofan felt happy. This guy was indeed expecting Hu Huitang. Unfortunately, Hu Huitang never thought of giving him money.

Yang Xiaofan smiled and said, "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Yang Xiaofan. The boss of a consulting company specializes in helping others solve some troubles."

"Trouble? Whose trouble?"

"It's not yours, because you don't have the money to hire me, basically, I won't work for free."

Hu Junsheng's mouth twitched, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. If Yang Xiaofan did not represent Hu Huitang, Hu Junsheng's fist would probably be swinging, but in that case, Yang Xiaofan would definitely make him regret it. He could not hit him with a big size.

"My dad... Hu Huitang invited you here?"

"Smart, who can I give him a glass of lemon and carrot juice."

"Sorry. We don't have such things."

"Yes, then let's have grapefruit juice."

“I don’t drink grapefruit juice.”

"It doesn't matter, you can't drink it, although it's a pity to waste it."

Yang Xiaofan said in a state of irritation. Hu Junsheng's fist was already tightly pinched, and his teeth were squeaking. The bartender turned around to make grapefruit juice. But what did his shoulders mean?

Yang Xiaofan did not deliberately play Hu Junsheng, but wanted to see his personality. In addition, this strong control will make Hu Junsheng unconsciously become a weaker party in his heart.

Hu Junsheng finally held back. After all, this person represented Hu Huitang. Although he had a broken father-son relationship in his mouth, his current dilemma made him understand a truth: it is absolutely impossible to have no money, and his father happened to be a rich man.

Obviously, this guy is a stern person.

"What the hell are you doing? My time is precious."

"You have precious time? Do you still have to go to work?"

"you..."

"Okay, it's nothing. I just talk to you and learn about your current situation. As the saying goes, a tiger will not eat any children. Although you are in a hurry to break off the father-son relationship with your father, your father doesn't have this idea."

"Hmph! I will not recognize this father regardless of whether he has it or not."

"Why?"

“What’s why?”

"People all hope to have a rich father. If you want to have a rich father-son relationship with this rich father, what do you think?"

"This... why don't you ask him! Is he a father like this? Seeing that his son was about to be killed by the debt collector, he refused to pay the money. He fell into the eyes of money, and only money was in his eyes. He had never had me, what did he do with so much money? Let him die with money!"

Yang Xiaofan listened with a smile, and even sneered in his heart.

"You mean, your father's money should be used for you naturally, right?"

"Isn't it cost to make money?"

"But that money is not what you earn. Your father supports you as a legal obligation and provides you with college and has completed all your obligations, so he has not continued to support you. On the contrary, if your father is old and you still have the obligation to support him, I said, you are also a college student, don't you even understand this basic law?"

"Uh...you're talking about this, are you finished? You can get out and bring your hell grapefruit juice!"

Yang Xiaofan looked at the angry Hu Junsheng and smiled softly. Fortunately, there were no customers now, otherwise he would have disturbed others' business.

"Actually, I'm not here to tell you this, I'm just surprised by your absurd thoughts and vent my feelings. Okay, I'm very dedicated and I need to talk to you."

Hu Junsheng gasped and stared at Yang Xiaofan with red eyes, like an angry bull. After a while, he finally suppressed his anger. To put it bluntly, he felt guilty. Even if he was a bastard, he was still a non-illiterate group who had been to college. He still knew the basic laws and morals. He just did not have the ability to restrain his behavior, and was always led by his own ** and impulses. At the same time, he was still looking forward to getting something for nothing.

"What are you talking about? Use these boring principles to educate me?"

"Haha, I said, I am not qualified to educate you, I just sigh and make myself feel superior. As for what to talk about, I will naturally talk about you."

"Talk about me?"

"Yes, let's talk about your current situation. You can fully introduce your difficulties and helplessness. I suggest you try to say it miserable. I will convey these contents to your father. Also, you will talk about your plans for the future. Of course, I just listen to it and then transfer it to your father. Well, that's probably all."

"You are asking for this to convey it to him?"

"Yes, otherwise why do you think I want to hear your unpleasant story?"

Hu Junsheng rolled his eyes: "He wants you to inquire?"

"Yes, he hopes to maintain communication channels with you. To be honest, it is your decision to cut off the father-son relationship. I personally think this is a very... stupid decision."

Hu Junsheng's eyes flashed, and hesitated for a while and said, "What does he mean? Why do you ask about these things? Are you laughing at me?"

"I don't think a father would be so bored, and he is busy taking care of his sick wife and staring at his daughter. To prevent this guy from making trouble, of course, he can't let go of the career he has worked hard. Does he have to waste money and waste time watching you joke?"

"How do I know what he wants to do!"

"He is your father, don't you know, should I know?"

Hu Junsheng opened his mouth and found that he could not refute it. Yang Xiaofan smiled happily.

Hu Junsheng smacked his lips, feeling a little dry, so he picked up the grapefruit juice at his hand and took a sip. His face was so sore that his face wrinkled.

"If you are afraid of soreness, you can add some salt. Most children think they should add sugar, but it's a pity. Children are just children and always think they are smart."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, how about it? Are you willing to talk about yourself?"

"Who...why should he understand this? I live a good life now and don't want him to mess with my life again. Even if I go stealing and robbing, it has nothing to do with him."

"Well, of course you can think so, but the facts will not change because of your imagination. Your relationship with him is constantly inseparable, but the relationship will be different. Of course, I don't know why your father wants to know about you. Maybe he just wants to know, or he is looking forward to your change in vain."

Hu Junsheng hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't think there is anything to talk about."

"Are you sure?"

Hu Junsheng glanced at the direction of the bartender, stared at the TV, but his ears looked at the waiter stretching here, and nodded vigorously, "I'm sure I'm living a good life and don't want others to disturb my current life."

Yang Xiaofan smiled and said, "Very good, I understand, so I'll disturb you today, maybe I'll look for you. Of course, if you don't think it's annoying, I don't want to attract people to hate you. I'll treat you to dinner next time."

"Let's talk about it."

Yang Xiaofan laughed in his heart, let's talk about it? What he meant was not to refuse. This guy was so stubborn and still wanted to save face. The reason why he was so strong today was that he was completely worried that he would be despised by his friends in the bar, so he had to act like a bachelor who would rather die than turn back in front of these people, but he didn't think so in his heart. It was really hard for him.

In fact, during the short period of conversation just now, Hu Junsheng's illusion has changed several times. From the image of a heavy armored warrior at the beginning, it has become the image of a child who is worried about gains and losses, and finally it has become the image of a cool street hero. These childish images make Yang Xiaofan quite speechless. This child has not yet arrived ashore, and the road is long and arduous!

"Okay, this is my card. I'll call you again to your phone. Please note it and I will contact you again."

“No need for this.”

"Haha, you can do whatever you want, you don't have to give it away. By the way, I'll tell you something quietly," Yang Xiaofan came to Hu Junsheng's side and whispered: "Your friend probably regarded you as a tool for making money. The car belongs to him and the event is contacted by him. You don't know how he bets behind the scenes. Be careful, don't be sold by others and help people count the money."
Chapter completed!