Chapter 201: Xue You's Hate
Fu Ming's cold face gradually condensed with a layer of frost, "Mom, why are you here?"
Xueyou sneered at the corner of her mouth, "What? I'll see my two sons who are not doing their jobs need to report in advance?"
"Say! Where have you been going if you haven't been to the company all day today?!"
Fu Ming had a cold face and didn't respond.
Wen Yun's lips moved, "Madam, Boss Ming..."
Xueyou stared at Fu Ming with her eyes tightly, but she said to Wen Yun, "Shut up, I didn't ask you!"
Wen Yun felt extremely headache, and secretly glanced at Yang Xiu, who also lowered his head and did not dare to speak. He cursed in his heart, and did not inform him in advance, and called in panic when the person arrived. Yang Xiu, this idiot!
Yang Xiu, who noticed Wen Yun's sight, felt very aggrieved. His wife came to the Imperial Garden for a few times. She didn't know why the weather suddenly changed today and came here in person. His eyes didn't grow on his wife, so how could she know her whereabouts?!
Xueyou narrowed his cold eyes and looked at Fu Ming for a long time. His eyelids were shallowly covering the bottom layer, and slowly opened it, making the bottom of his eyes become colder.
She glanced at Wen Yun and others, "Get out of here!"
No one moved.
Xueyou suddenly picked up the teacup on the coffee table and smashed it over. The cup happened to be broken on the black leather shoes on the sole of Fu Ming's feet, and the shoes were stained with some water stains and tea leaves.
Xueyou's chest was so angry that his tone became colder, but his tone became colder, "What? I can't help you?"
Fu Ming raised his eyes, raised his lips, and said coldly, "Everything is out."
Wen Yun, Yang Xiu and others looked at Fu Ming with a little concern, but had to obey the order and slowly retreat.
Fu Shi was still standing beside Xueyou, like a cold ice sculpture, without any emotion.
Fu Ming's eyes darkened a little bit again, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Fu Shi, come here."
Fu Shi raised his head slightly, his pair of dark eyes were deeply trapped in the mud, and his turbid black pupils glanced at Fu Ming indifferently, then closed his eyes and ignored him.
Fu Mingqingjun's thick eyebrows frowned slightly.
Xueyou slowly stood up, "What's your look? Could it be that if Zhi'er stays by my side, can I still harm him?"
She stared at Fu Ming and walked over step by step, "Fu Ming, how many people are eyeing your position. Don't let mom down, and don't give up this hard-earned position!"
Fu Ming pursed his lips slightly, and his jawline was slightly tightened.
"Ming'er, you and Shi'er are my only flesh and blood. We have gone to this day, step by step, escaped from a pile of broken limbs and broken arms and bloody places. Those who have hurt our family have not let go of any of them-"
Xueyou raised her hand and patted Fu Ming's shoulder, and said the most cruel and violent words in the gentlest tone. The monstrous hatred in her eyes and the hurt she had suffered were like a movie in her mind. Even after so many years, she still made her feel trembling and fearful after dreaming at midnight.
Unless you take revenge, it will be difficult to slander the demon in her heart!
After Xueyou finished speaking, she glanced sideways behind her and said, "Shi'er, come here!"
When Fu Shi heard this, he carried heavy steps and walked over step by step, and stood next to Xueyou again.
Seeing Fu Shi's "behaved" look, Xueyou's eyes were slightly slower, and he slowly grabbed his hand and slid his hands with Fu Ming's hand. "Mom, I have to rely on you in the future. Follow your brother to do things well, and mom is so relieved..."
Fu Ming slowly tightened his hand and unconsciously used force.
Fu Shi looked up at Fu Ming. The color under his eyes was gloomy, so thick that it could not be dispersed...
——^O^—
The wine is intoxicating, and the beauty is charming.
At this moment, in the Canye Bar, the lights were dazzling, and countless men and women were surging themselves under the dance floor, surging passion.
The two men sitting on the bar not far from the dance floor seemed to be blocked from all the noise, pouring wine and drinking one cup into their throats.
"Fuck, Ruan Mingyu, your father is really sick. I finally built an entertainment company and he is almost ruined by him!"
After Xiao Shen took two bottles of beer, he began to get drunk, waved his arms and started to speak without hesitation.
Ruan Mingyu's cheeks were slightly red. Although he was not completely drunk, his mind was slightly dizzy.
Hearing this, he looked at Xiao Shen silently, tugging the corners of his mouth, as if mocking and sarcastic. Slowly, he raised his hand and patted Xiao Shen on the shoulder, "I'm sorry, brother, I'll pay it back sooner or later, maybe it's a bit long..."
Xiao Shen grinned and half-jokingly said, "How long will it take?! Don't wait until I step into the loess before you can make a fortune?! Then I don't do it! I have worked hard to make money and the company I have built has been destroyed by your father. You have to spit it out for me!"
Ruan Mingyu burped and tickled, "It's so cruel. Do you want me to pull it out?!"
Xiao Shen: "Gongguangguang, don't be disgusting me anymore. I'll pull it out, why don't you eat it?"
Ruan Mingyu smiled, and just as he was about to say something to joke, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Ruan Tianhang called, and he cut it off without thinking.
Then, Chen Qingyuan called again.
Ruan Mingyu cut off one by one.
This was the ninth time he had cut off the phone at home, just as they cruelly cut off the dream that had not sprouted in his heart.
When Xiao Shen saw Ruan Mingyu's calm face, his turbid rationality was awake for a moment. He looked at Ruan Mingyu calmly and asked, "Your parents are looking for you again?"
Ruan Mingyu looked cold and didn't respond.
Xiao Shen licked his slough lips and guessed, "They have been calling you these days. Will there be something urgent at your home?"
Although he was quite angry that Ruan Mingyu's father had been suppressing his company openly and secretly, he was still able to understand the facts because this was not about Ruan Mingyu's business. Moreover, when the company was established, Ruan Mingyu also invested a lot of money in it. It can be said that the two of them jointly built the company.
But now Ruan Tianhang is in trouble now, and the company that has not yet achieved good results is in trouble. It is difficult to get up again.
Ruan Mingyu still didn't say anything.
After a long silence, Ruan Mingyu's cell phone rang again, and it kept ringing. However, this time it was Ruan Mingzhu's cell phone number.
Ruan Mingyu raised his hand and pinched the painful corner of his eyebrows. His movements were faster than his thoughts, so he directly clicked the answer button.
As soon as it was connected, Ruan Tianhang's angry voice came out, and it was not inferior to the lively and lively bar dance scene. "Boy, I finally have to accept the phone!!!"
Chapter completed!