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Chapter 204 Unspoken

"When I get rich, I will make it hard for all of you to live without food!" Liu Shumin continued angrily pointing at everyone present.

After saying that, Liu Shumin snorted angrily, took her bag and walked away. After leaving the villa, she closed the door firmly.

Zhang Fan only regarded Liu Shumin's words as a joke. Liu Shumin's nostrils were obviously flaring and her palace of wealth and silk was slightly collapsed. This was a typical appearance of poverty. Liu Shumin would never be rich in this life.

After Liu Shumin left, the tense atmosphere in the hall gradually faded away, and everyone chatted happily again.

However, Yiran's face was not very pretty. From her heart, she did not dislike her father, but she still felt very uncomfortable when this matter was exposed in this way.

Zhang Fan saw Yiran's thoughts, looked at Yiran and said: "Your father is not what outsiders think of him."

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Yi Ran was startled and looked at Zhang Fan in surprise.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said, "After today's matter is settled, I will help you solve your father's matter."

Before the conflict between Yiran and Liu Shumin, Yiran had always regarded Zhang Fan as her student and wanted to protect Zhang Fan at all times. However, when the conflict between Yiran and Liu Shumin broke out, Zhang Fan stepped forward. Afterwards, Zhang Fan

Saying such words greatly changed Yiran's view of Zhang Fan. It seemed that Zhang Fan was not just a simple student. The most important thing was that Zhang Fan gave her a sense of security.

At this time, Zhao Ping walked towards Yiran and said, "Yiran, it's okay. Your father is your father and you are you. I won't look at you with colored glasses."

There is indeed nothing wrong with Zhao Ping's words, but this kind of okayness is limited to conversations between outsiders. You must know that Yiran is not an outsider. What Zhao Ping is talking about is Yiran's father. These words sound strange to Yiran.

It's still quite harsh in my ears.

Zhao Ping also saw the displeasure on Yiran's face, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he left the villa on the pretext of going out to buy something.

The others had a great time singing and dancing. Yiran did not go over, but sat on the sofa to adjust her mood. Zhang Fan did not go over either, and sat on the sofa to accompany Yiran.

After about half an hour, Yiran adjusted her mood, looked back at Zhang Fan, and suddenly said: "You came with me today not just to play, right?"

Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

"Why is that?" Yi Ran asked.

"I can't tell you yet. You will know sooner or later. Don't worry, I won't hurt you or anyone else present." Zhang Fan said sternly.

"I believe you." A serious look appeared on Yiran's face.

Yiran's tacit trust in Zhang Fan made Zhang Fan feel warm in his heart.

After a short time, Zhao Ping brought two bottles of red wine, but the cork of one of the two bottles of red wine was pulled out, which meant that the red wine had been opened.

Moreover, Zhang Fan obviously saw Zhao Ping deliberately looking at the bottle of red wine when he came in.

After entering, Zhao Ping casually placed the two bottles of red wine on the bar.

Soon it was dinner time. When everyone gathered together, they said they were going to the rooftop to grill skewers. After everyone packed up, they took the ingredients from the refrigerator, and

The wine and drinks on the bar were put on the rooftop together.

There is a man named Wang Dawei who once worked in a restaurant when he was in school. He learned how to make kebabs from the restaurant’s kebab master for a period of time. He is said to be very good at making kebabs, so the task of kebab making was naturally given to him.

After Wang Dawei finished grilling the skewers, everyone set up the food and started chatting while eating and drinking. They talked about their school days and recalled their college days.

Two hours passed quickly while everyone was chatting. Everyone had drunk a lot of wine, so they all became confused.

Zhao Ping is engaged in sales work, and has also become a sales manager. Drinking is his strength. Among all people, he is the most sober.

"I think everyone is almost done drinking. Let's have one last drink. After drinking, we can go back to our respective rooms to rest. I rented this house for two days. We can spend another day here tomorrow." Zhao Ping suggested.

"good!"

"good!"

"..."

I saw Zhao Ping glance at his feet, and naturally and casually picked up the bottle of red wine he brought in from outside, opened the wine cork and poured wine for everyone. When it was poured to Wang Dawei, Wang Dawei said:

"I don't drink red wine, I drink white wine. Zhao Ping, please don't pour it for me."

With that said, Wang Dawei blocked the wine bottle, picked up a bottle of white wine and poured it for himself.

Zhao Ping glanced at Wang Dawei and saw that Wang Dawei was already a little drunk, so he did not pour wine for Wang Dawei.

When it was Zhang Fan's turn, Zhao Ping smiled and said, "Little brother, let's have a drink too."

Zhang Fan nodded slightly, and finally arrived at Yi Ran's position. Although Zhao Ping tried his best to restrain his inner excitement, a look of anticipation still appeared on his face.

Yiran didn't refuse. She was very happy today and she didn't want to ruin everyone's happiness.

After Zhao Ping poured himself wine, he raised his glass and said, "Here, let's do it!"

Everyone else also raised their glasses and drank the wine in one gulp.

About seven or eight minutes later, Zhao Ping glanced at everyone present. He saw that everyone could not open their eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No, I really drank too much. I'm going back to sleep." Zhang Fan reluctantly stood up and said.

"Okay, then go ahead and I'll go to the room to find you in a moment." Zhao Ping waved his hand.

There are a total of seven sleeping rooms in this villa, and there are a total of six men and four women. This is how Zhao Ping arranged it. The boys share a room, and the girls share a room. He put himself with

Zhang Fan arranged for a room, so he said this.

Zhang Fan nodded slightly and took the lead in walking toward the stairs leading downstairs.

When Zhang Fan arrived at the stairs, someone else spoke one after another.

"I can't do it anymore, go back to sleep..."

"I also went back to sleep..."

Afterwards, everyone, regardless of gender, left one after another.

Wang Dawei was the last one to leave. Before leaving, Wang Dawei also asked Zhao Ping if he needed to clean up. Zhao Ping waved his hand and said that Wang Dawei was not needed and that he could clean up alone. Wang Dawei was also very sleepy, so he simply left.

.

After everyone left, a look of excitement appeared on Zhao Ping's face, and an uncontrollable excitement arose in his heart. The opportunity had finally come!

Although excited, he did not go downstairs immediately, but waited for about ten minutes.

(End of chapter)


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