Zhou Yuanchuan was also tired from the beating and finally stopped.
The girl handed him a wet tissue, he wiped his hands, spat on the ground, and sat back on the sofa again.
Is that what the fuck is because of this?
Wang Yifan is going crazy.
"Sorry, Lao Zhou!"
Lao Mao said with a low eyebrow.
"There's no need to tell me you're sorry, God is fucking involved, bah!"
Wang Yifan stopped talking easily. He was afraid that if he said another word, Lao Mao would be slapped again. What the hell is this nonsense!
boom!
Before he could react, the glass he was drinking from had already flew past his scalp and hit the wall hard. The pieces flew all over the floor, and half of the glass of wine spilled on him.
.
He felt nervous and wanted to slap Zhou Yuanchuan a few times, but he finally endured it.
"Anyway, I'll see the results. If you're not satisfied in the end, Mao, don't blame me for not remembering my old classmates!"
After Zhou Yuanchuan said these words, he walked out of the private room with the beautiful girl in his arms. From the beginning to the end, he did not glance at Wang Yifan again, clearly showing his disdain to be entangled with him.
We were talking and laughing with him just now!
madman!
"I made you laugh, Wang Yifan!" Lao Mao took out a few tissues from the carton on the table and handed them to Wang Yifan, smiling bitterly at him with his red face.
"I'm a little confused. What do you mean, Lao Mao, are you taking the blame for me?"
Wang Yifan took the tissue and didn't care about the wine stains on his body. He raised his head and asked.
"I just said it casually, but I didn't expect it to turn into this situation!"
"Why did Zhou Yuanchuan become like this? I remember it wasn't like this before!" Wang Yifan asked softly, for fear that the moody guy would listen again.
"People change!" Lao Mao sighed, "But, having said that, you should pay attention to what Lao Zhou said, otherwise, I'm afraid he won't let it go."
"Who trusted him?"
"I really don't know about this. Didn't you say you have some clues? What's the situation?"
"Maybe it's for a woman!"
Wang Yifan sighed again, his first feeling was right, Jin Ling was indeed a troublesome girl.
"However, I'm not sure whether it's because of this matter." He glanced at the old hair on his cheeks that was gradually swollen, and he felt really bad. Although it was because of Zhou Yuanchuan's moodiness, after all, it wouldn't have been possible if it hadn't been for him.
Because of him, Lao Mao would not receive such a beating. "Hey, tell me, what is this? Is this how he usually treats you?"
"Let's just eat together!"
"That's not the case!"
Wang Yifan still wanted to say something, but Lao Mao had already waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Yifan, you don't understand!"
"I really don't understand your affairs! But after all, we are in Shanghai, not Jinping, you?"
"Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. You should settle the matter with that woman as soon as possible. You have to know what level of man he is and what level of woman he is hooking up with!"
"I know, I'll figure it out!"
Wang Yifan already had a plan in mind. Anyway, his involvement with Jin Ling was extremely limited, so there was no need to take unknown risks for this woman.
Qin Ze once again warned him in this way in such a short period of time, which shows that underneath the gentleness on the surface, there is a ruthless heart.
Lao Mao pulled his swollen cheeks and smiled, "Fortunately, you are obedient, otherwise, the beating I received today would have been in vain!"
"I think he's a fucking lunatic!"
"Why didn't you yell just now?" Lao Mao teased him.
"A good man doesn't suffer the consequences of his immediate actions. I dare not even move your body!"
"Fortunately, you didn't move. Zhou Yuanchuan is not the Zhou Yuanchuan he used to be! If he really wants to move you, there's nothing I can do about it!"
"I'm not a fool. If I really want to be stubborn with him, I'll have to talk about it later!"
Lao Mao looked at him in surprise and laughed in his heart. Sure enough, this old classmate whom he hadn't seen for many years still thought things were too simple.
However, it's okay, he knows how to assess the situation and won't get excited, as long as he doesn't get involved.
…
Wang Yifan had no intention of singing any more, so he said hello to Guan Xiaomei and others, and planned to leave.
Lao Mao wants to give him a free bill.
Wang Yifan refused to give in to anything.
If he doesn't pay for it anymore, he will really feel bad about it.
The two of them pushed and shoved for a long time, and Lao Mao finally gave me a 20% discount. In essence, it was not much money, but Lao Mao said that at least it was the kindness of an old classmate, and nothing else could be done.
Look, how good a person you are!
Wang Yifan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He flipped through his mobile phone and originally wanted to call Jin Ling. But after thinking about it, he decided to forget it and talk about it in a few days.
After all, you can't give in too quickly.
What a pity for such a good house! The key is that the rent is still cheap.
I have to talk to Secretary Jin later about why I never knew there was such a thing as welfare housing in the company. After all, he is also the manager of the artist department. He is a bastard if he doesn’t take advantage of it.
"Hey, Mao'er, do you still have contact with Lao Mao?" Wang Yifan sent Mao'er a WeChat message.
"Lao Mao, which Lao Mao?"
"Just Mao Yuchen, the one from high school!"
"No, why did you suddenly ask about him?"
"I happened to meet him today."
"I haven't seen him in these years, and I seem to have lost contact with all my classmates. We have attended several weddings of good friends from the past, and we haven't met him. Sun Jintao has talked about him before.
A few words, but I seem to have heard them from others. How is he?"
"I can't tell you, I really want to cause him some trouble!"
"Let me tell you, the rumors about him are not very good. Don't get too involved with him, otherwise you will be in trouble. It's not like you didn't know about his old man back then, and the whole Jinping City was in an uproar."
"I know!"
Wang Yifan thought for a while.
Sure enough, rumors are more powerful than tigers.
My ancestors never deceived me.
Mao Yuchen is clearly not such a person, but among his classmates, he has been portrayed as a villain by word of mouth, and everyone avoids him. If it were not for their short time together today, he might have agreed with Mao'er's words without hesitation, and the same
Avoid him like a snake or a scorpion.
This may be one of the reasons why Lao Mao showed enough enthusiasm when he met someone he didn't know very well.
Looking back now, it seems that he had always been a little cautious before.
He was pushed into the circle of people like Zhou Yuanchuan. He wanted to come out, but he didn't dare to come out, but he fearlessly blocked some troubles for him.
I don't know how he got here all these years.
In the final analysis, what happened back then is now settled.
What was wrong with him, the old man, and even more so, what was wrong with him, Mao Yuchen?