After procrastinating for two or three days, Ran Tian arrived at the private club that Fan Yong often went to. This club had just emerged a few years ago and was considered a fashionable equestrian club. Ran Tian also got a membership here, but it could only be an ordinary one. Members, as for senior members, they have no qualifications. Not to mention someone like Ran Tian who has a little money, not many rich people in Shicheng can join this club. The top Zixun member. The identity and status of the owner of the club. The background is visible.
It’s okay to enter the gate with the membership card in your hand, but it’s so easy to enter the small door in front of you. Ran Tian waited outside for five minutes. The security guard not only asked him who he wanted to see, but also took a note. After a long list of things, he was guided in by a girl wearing a straight skirt.
"Sit down!" Fan Yong shook the wine glass in his hand, crossed his legs and looked at Ran Tian who came in, nodded and pointed to the seat at the door.
Ran Tian sat down with a smile. When he first came in, Ran Tian discovered that the woman next to the young master had changed. It was not the original Shanshan, but an unknown girl.
"Fang Yi doesn't really want to sell his studio now, but what he said on the phone was not so firm." Ran Tian said directly. The tone of both Fang Yi and Wang Hongqi made Ran Tian extremely unhappy, and the hatred in his heart made him extremely unhappy. Ah, I gritted my teeth when I thought about it. Before I saw Fan Yong today, I decided to tell the truth, but I changed my mind when I entered the door. I decided that even if Fang Yi didn't sell it, I would give him a headache for a few days and let him fight against the situation in front of him. This young master.
Little did he know that Mr. Fan in front of him already knew what Fang Yi was doing. After hearing what Ran Tian said, he swung his wine glass and asked Ran Tian with a smile: "What can you do?" He smiled happily and his temples were full. The position of the people jumped one after another. Those who know it well will know that Fan Yong is really angry. Generally, those who can resist at this time will resist, and those who cannot resist will know how to dodge.
But Ran Tian didn't know this, so he approached Fan Yong and said, "I don't know how to show off my face. If you ask, you might be able to gain something, or I can name you." Is that okay?".
"Well!" Fan Yong stood up and took two steps, looking at the door as if thinking about something.
Ran Tian's eyes also followed Fan Yong's body.
Suddenly, Fan Yong threw the wine glass in his hand towards Ran Tian's head. Because the incident happened so quickly, Ran Tian's body was emptied by the wine and could not dodge even if he tried. The whole red wine glass was shining on Ran Tian's head. He smashed it over. Then with a snap, Ran Tian's forehead shattered into pieces.
Ran Tian's face no longer had the same smile as when he first entered the door. Instead, it looked incredulous. No matter whether it was red wine or blood on his head, it was flowing down his face.
Fan Yong threw the cup and walked directly in front of Ran Tian. While Ran Tian was in a daze, he raised his leg and kicked Ran Tian in the stomach. Ran Tian and the sofa were knocked over together.
Things happened so fast. When Ran Tian was waiting for him to react, he was holding his stomach and shrinking into a prawn on the carpet in the private room. The girl who followed Fan Yong had her eyes as wide as a bell and her mouth. There was enough room for an egg in it. Her little mind really couldn't understand why this man suddenly became so angry.
Fan Yong had suffered a lot before Ran Tian came. Many of the young men with well-known names in Shicheng are now in this club, playing squash and so on. It would have been hard for Fan Yong to imagine in the past that these young men
Like to get together
, and everyone greets each other warmly when they meet, which shows how well these people stick together. However, they are warm-hearted, and when facing him, Fan Yong feels that these people are ridiculous.
No more laughing.
Mr. Fan went up to him with a face, and encountered several setbacks. As he had no place to get angry, Ran Tian just came over. If not him, who should take it out on him? The waiter? With the temper of the club owner, Fan
Yong really understands you very well and is a natural protector of shortcomings. Although this person may not be able to accomplish anything for you, he is sure to do something bad for you, and his family background is not comparable to that of Fan Yong, who has a shallow foundation.
When he got to Ran Tian's side, Fan Yong still had a smile on his face. He looked at Ran Tian who was huddled on the carpet and asked: "Do you know what I hate most in my life?".
Ran Tian, who was holding his stomach now, didn't dare to answer, so he could only shrink his head and say nothing.
"What I hate the most is that others treat me like a fool and want to use me as a gun! Even if someone can use me as a gun, do you think you are qualified?" After Fan Yong finished speaking, he looked at Ran Tian who was cowering on the ground and stretched out his hand.
Pointing to the door: "Get out!".
After hearing this, Ran Tian stood up quickly and stumbled towards the door. As soon as he opened the door, he felt a strong force on his butt, and then his body involuntarily rushed towards the carpet in the corridor.
A dog eating shit posture.
"Yo!" A young man happened to come out of the private room. Seeing Ran Tian like this, he couldn't help but exclaimed, and then he leaned against the wall and said with a smile: "I saw a good show today, closing the door and beating the dog...
He even kicked the dog out!".
This loud sound was immediately heard by people sitting in other private rooms. At this moment, the doors on both sides of the corridor opened quickly, and five or six heads stretched out in front of the door and looked at Ran Tian with a smile.
Although it was not good-looking for a man in his thirties and on his way to forty to be smashed by a young boy in his twenties and had a wine glass smashed and kicked. But now Ran Tian could not care about his own embarrassment. His only thought was
Just run out of this place quickly, get up from the ground and run towards the end of the corridor.
Unexpectedly, after running a few steps in a daze, he tripped over an outstretched foot and fell to the ground.
The one who stretched out his feet said weirdly: "Oh, why are you so careless! You said you are too, why do you get in front of others when you have nothing to do? Who doesn't know that northerners have a bad temper? There is a saying, look at me
I can’t remember it at the moment.”
"If you don't seek death, you won't die!" Someone who was three meters away immediately added with a smile.
"Yes! Yes! Do you know that you are seeking death?" This man looked at Ran Tian with a smile, but his eyes were full of ridicule.
Seeking death? Ran Tianzhen asked for it. If he hadn't gone up to him and insisted on currying favor with him, Fan Yong might not have been able to do anything to him. At most, he would have nodded his head when they met, and there was no way he would have kicked him. Now.
Well! That's it, and not only is Fan Yong disliked him, but even the people in Shicheng look down on Ran Tian.
Ran Tian rushed out of the corridor and trotted towards the door with his head lowered. In such a hurry, without looking at the road, he bumped into the person who had just entered the door.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Ran Tian immediately lowered his head and apologized.
"It's okay!" The person who was hit couldn't help but frowned when he saw the red spots on Ran Tian's face: "Who did this?".
Just after asking, Ran Tian opened the door and left without answering.
When I was in a daze, I heard a voice coming from the side: "Brother Wang, you are here!".
If Fang Yi had recognized this fat man from the side, it was Wang Fan who had dragged him into the gang some time ago.
"Your boy did this?" Wang Fan asked, looking at the speaker.
The man immediately shook his head and said: "How could such a gentle person do such a thing? Besides, even if you want to do it, you don't have that status, right? He is the number one son in Jiangnan! He has nothing to do with me. I even avoid watching movies."
Far away!".
Wang Fan looked at this person and couldn't help but shook his head and thought: None of you guys have a fuel-efficient lamp! Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be a fuel-efficient person either. He smiled and raised his feet to look inside.
Walk.
"The First Young Master has a big appetite," this man said leisurely before Wang Fan could even take a step forward.
"What's going on?" Wang Fan couldn't help but stopped after hearing this.
"This guy has taken a liking to Fang Yi's studio. He probably wanted to get it for himself since it was empty. He's so brave. We're all waiting to see what happens next! That's the guy just now
The middleman!" It's impossible to hide some information about Shicheng from interested people, let alone these people who are still staring at the newly arrived father and son.
Wang Fan thought of Fang Yi's face after hearing this. No matter how much he tried to talk, he didn't even show that he thought about his gallery. However, Wang Fan didn't really think that Fan Yong would be so stupid, because he asked for a studio.
This kind of trouble must have been caused by the person just now.
Otherwise, everyone's brains are sufficient. Wang Fan directly pushed out the rough idea in two or three seconds. After he launched it, he lost interest. He took two steps and waved to the employee standing next to him:
"Go to the private room and see if anything is broken. Let Fan Yong pay for it!" After saying that, he walked towards his office upstairs.
Back in the office, Wang Fan sat on the executive chair and held his chin, thinking about something. First of all, he thought of Fang Yi. In Wang Fan's opinion, this person was just a weakling. He was so young that he was not even a good woman. He was almost
It’s just that there’s nothing he can get too involved in except painting.
However, Wang Fan also admitted that only people with this kind of personality can reach the top of a profession. When he heard that Fang Yi had started painting again, Wang Fan's first reaction was that Fang Yi was more powerful, not that Fang Yi had exhausted his talents as others said.
He is not a man who cares about women and money. Wang Fan can't think of anything that could distract him except painting.
Speaking of which, Wang Fan likes Fang Yi's simple character very much. It's really good to be friends. At least he can't do anything to add insult to injury. As for these people outside, they will not only add insult to injury, but in all likelihood they will move a big stone to the wellhead.
Block it.
After thinking about it, Fang Yi then thought about the current affairs in Jiangnan. Jiangnan Yibo has nothing to do with Wang Fan. Now he just has the attitude of watching a show. Now these young men are hanging around here, but everyone is ready to shrink back.
Head, waiting for the elders to decide the winner.
Thinking of this, Wang Fan couldn't help but smile. There is no legal or messy thing here at all. All there is is sports. No matter how the two sides fight, his place is the safest now. Otherwise, it is the safest place.
As for the smart people. If you hide here, no one will do anything to these people. Now whoever sets his sights on his own land is asking for trouble. (To be continued...)