"Fan Kun, you will pay the price for your actions today!"

The muscles on Wang Yeru's face kept twitching because of anger, and she yelled at Fan Kun's back in anger.

Fan Kun waved his hand without looking back, and a faint voice came with the wind: "Whatever!"

Wang Yeru's towering chest rose and fell violently, and she bit her silver teeth secretly with hatred. Her cheeks felt burning pain, and her eyes shone with a cold and shadowy light.

She didn't care about breaking up with Fan Kun, what she cared about was that someone she had never cared about dared to break up with him in front of so many people. This was a slap in her face in public.

The dignified eldest lady Wang Jie was actually dumped by a small businessman. If word got out, how could she survive?

A group of young men looked at this dramatic scene, some were gloating, some were scornful, and some were sneering...

Although they didn't say a word, Wang Yeru felt that everyone was laughing at her, making her clenched her fists in humiliation and lowered her head.

Huang Ling looked at this embarrassing scene, with a flash of schadenfreude in her eyes, but she said hypocritically: "Okay, Ye Ru, don't be sad. You can't find any handsome guy based on your conditions. You don't have to fight for a penniless guy."

Small businessmen affect everyone's mood."

"I'm not sad, I'm just angry. A poor boy from a small family. It's his blessing that his aunt likes him. It's because he doesn't know what's good for him. Just wait, he will be begging me and me on his knees soon.

OK."

Wang Yeru knew that now was not the time to make people laugh, so she quickly put her mind back together and said with a disapproving smile, but in fact, her heart was filled with resentment.

Although the Wang family is not a wealthy family, they pay special attention to their family status. The reason why she established a relationship with Fan Kun despite her family's opposition was because she wanted to cover up the fact that she was pregnant before marriage.

Once the old-fashioned grandpa found out about this scandal, he would beat her to death to straighten the family tradition, so she spared no effort to help Fan Kun build relationships and enter the upper class, just to make him become the successor with all his heart.

But she never expected that Fan Kun, who had always been submissive, would openly break up with her at this time, ruining all her plans.

She didn't reflect on her attitude, nor did she think there was anything wrong with being sarcastic to his friends, nor did she think whether leaving him alone without even introducing him would hurt his man's self-esteem. Instead, she felt that Fan Kun was deliberately being disrespectful.

Her face made her extremely resentful.

Fan Kun, just wait for me. I guarantee that you will come back and kneel in front of me to beg me no later than tomorrow.

Wang Yeru secretly felt cruel in her heart. If it weren't for the wrong situation, she would have immediately contacted her connections to attack the Fan family's industry.

"Ye Ru, what's wrong? You look so ugly?"

A clear and seductive voice sounded. Wang Yeru looked up and looked at the beautiful woman Pingping walking towards her, with a smile on her face: "Sister Yaoyao, you are here. Let me introduce these friends to you!"

The woman looked at Mr. Liu and others who were standing next to Wang Yeru, staring at her proud breasts with a pig-like look on her face. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, then she regained her composure, smiled seductively and said, "Okay!"

A pin drop could be heard in the Triumph Hall, and there was silence. Everyone looked at Fan Kun, who drank three glasses of wine without saying a word after entering, and looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know what was going on.

"I won't say anything anymore. It was my fault before. I took that bitch too seriously and neglected all my brothers. Now I will punish myself with three cups of wine to apologize!"

Fan Kun put down the wine glass, his face was already stained red by the alcohol, his eyes were a little blurred, he poured another glass and drank it in one gulp: "I propose a toast to you all, and treat me as brothers, so let's do it!"

"Come on, you have to give me some face, let's raise a glass together, let's do it!"

The corners of Ding Ning's mouth curled up slightly, and he stood up, picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp. Although he didn't know what happened to Fan Kun, he felt very happy. At least Fan Kun still looked as high-spirited as when he was in school.

The wanton and flamboyant dick.

"Do it, you have to do it, and you have to drink the second brother's toast."

"Stop saying anything and just do it!"

"The range of this map cannon is a bit wide, but since I've already had three drinks, I just drank this one."

…

A group of people stood up and drank in a row, as if they were drinking at the first dormitory dinner when they first entered school, full of the wanton publicity of youth.

"Come on, come on, try it. This is the big Australian lobster. It's a big meal for the third child. Eat some to fill your stomach first, and then drink it later. Otherwise, drinking on an empty stomach will be very harmful to your health."

Liu Jie, a battle-hardened medical representative with extremely rich experience at the wine table, livened up the atmosphere with just one sentence.

"Don't grab my abalone. I haven't eaten two abalones in my entire life."

"I'll go, you damn don't steal my shark fin."

"Go away, I caught it first, okay? Why do you always have trouble with me?"

"I just like to rob you and enjoy the food I rob."

…

Ding Ning saw a warm smile on his lips as he saw everyone grabbing the food like wolves and tigers just like they did at previous dinner parties.

"ah!"

Fan Kun let out an exaggerated scream and cursed with a grimace: "Lao San, I'm going to fuck you, you don't have to be so cruel even if you want to kill me, it's both lobster and abalone, if I don't have enough later,

You have to lend me the money to pay for it."

"Okay, look at how stingy you are, today is Lao Liu's treat, you don't have to pay."

Zhao Xin chewed a large piece of ivory clam in his mouth and said vaguely.

"What, Lao Liu is treating me to a treat? Is it real or fake?"

Fan Kun was stunned for a moment and looked at Ding Ning in disbelief.

Ding Ning imitated the Tianzhu dancer's behavior in a funny way, swaying her head from side to side, baring her teeth and provocatively saying: "What? No way, tell your brother that he is a rich man now, and I don't want you to pay for it with me."

"I'll go, and you'll see that you have a lot of money. Liu, in order to give you a chance to show off, I won't rush to pay for it with you."

Fan Kun patted Ding Ning on the shoulder and laughed boldly, pretending to be magnanimous.

Ding Ning pouted: "I haven't seen you for more than a year and you're still so stingy."

"Hehe, only by being stingy can you make a fortune."

Fan Kun hugged his shoulders with a playful smile, poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Ding Ning. He said seriously: "Actually, I should have said sorry to you a long time ago, but I never had the chance."

Ding Ning was startled and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"One thing, you know, is that I believed in that woman too much at the beginning."

A flash of pain flashed across Fan Kun's eyes, his smile was a little sad, and he raised his head and poured the wine into his stomach.

Ding Ning drank the wine in a daze, looked at him and asked, "Do you know everything?"

"Um!"

Fan Kun nodded, poured another glass of wine, raised his neck and drank it. His eyes were bloodshot, he was breathing heavily and smiled sadly: "I saw her in the bar on the first day of my trip to Yanjing..."

Fan Kun closed his eyes in pain, grabbed the bottle of wine and drank a lot. Ding Ning didn't stop him. He knew that Fan Kun needed to vent. Sometimes being drunk is not necessarily a bad thing. When he wakes up, maybe there will be sunshine again.

A bright new day.

What's more, he is a very smart doctor. Although drinking is harmful to the body, it is easy to cure, but if you don't say something out and hold it in your heart, you will be more sad and depressed, which will be more troublesome.

"I was lying on the ground, and she stood in front of me, sneering and said to me..."

Fan Kun was drunk. While drinking, he shed tears and recounted his journey over the past year.

Unknowingly, the entire private room fell into a deathly silence, with only Fan Kun's murmur echoing.

No one spoke or offered comfort. Even the most heartless Zhuang Zheng had red eyes and bit his lips, listening to his grievances and helplessness.

Everyone knows that he is proud at heart. He just wants to talk, vent, and express the grievances in his heart, that's all.

A cold light flashed in Ding Ning's eyes. He understood Fan Kun's mood and his difficulties, but he could not accept him succumbing to fate. To him, every brother in the dormitory was a friend worthy of his cherishment.

Fortunately, Fan Kun finally woke up and resolutely gave up the easy life of being a master and chose to live an upright life. This made his face soothed and his mood became brighter.

"Hehe, that bitch even threatened me to make me look good. I'll go to hell with the royal family or the upper class society. There's nothing more important than us brothers drinking together."

Fan Kun shouted loudly in his drunken state, stood up unsteadily, grabbed the wine bottle in his hand, and burped: "Come on, do it, whoever quits is a coward."

"Just do it, no one is afraid of whom."

"Come on, let me do it."

"Grandma, if the winery doesn't sell it, I won't sell it. I'll do it."

…

Several people were drunk, and Fan Kun interrupted them. Not to be outdone, everyone grabbed the wine bottle and blew on it. Even Zhao Xin, who had always been calm, jumped on the chair, put his feet on the table and held the bottle.

Pour it into your belly.

Ding Ning couldn't laugh or cry as he watched the crowd dance wildly. He picked up the bottle and drank without giving up.

With a "bang" sound, the door to the room was kicked open.

Ding Ning's face turned cold and he turned around to see a dozen arrogant men and women rushing in arrogantly.

A beautiful girl with extremely majestic breasts and wearing a floral dress was surrounded by stars like a moon. Her eyes were blurred, and she shouted with a drunken look on her face: "Who is Fan Kun? Get out of here, you dare to bully my sisters."

, I really don’t want to mess around anymore.”

"Who...who called me."

Fan Kun had been drunk for a long time. When he heard someone calling his name, he stood up unsteadily and shouted with blurred eyes.

"Sister Yaoyao, that's him. He's the bastard who always gives up."

Wang Yeru's face was flushed with drunkenness, and with the joy of revenge in his eyes, he pointed at Fan Kun and shouted.
To be continued...