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Chapter 690 Coward

"Xingcai, are you okay?" Dou Hao asked Zhao Xingcai with a eager and caring look after driving away the real estate boss Zheng Yu.

Zhao Xingcai shook his head: "I'm fine, thank you three just now."

"A small matter, as long as Xingcai, you are fine." Dou Hao said with a smile.

Another rich young man echoed: "As soon as Mr. Dou reported his name, the dead fat pig was so scared that he was so scared that he was pissed. I think the dead fat pig would never dare to come and cause trouble again!"

Zhao Xingcai was silent after hearing this. She felt that things were not that simple.

Zheng Yu didn't look scared away just now, but instead asked Dou Hao to wait.

At this moment, she was not in the mood to sing again, and when she suddenly owed Dou Hao a favor, she felt a little irritable.

Zhao Xingcai walked off the stage and walked towards the booth of their group of people.

Dou Hao and two other rich boys acted as flower protectors, followed behind Zhao Xingcai, and walked through rows of decks with a proud look on their faces.

Most of the students sitting in these booths are from university towns, and many of them know Dou Hao.

"Mr. Dou, heroes save beauty, so awesome!"

"It seems that Mr. Dou can repay the beauty tonight!"

Dou Hao was almost overwhelmed with his tail and felt relieved inside, but he still looked arrogant on his face, showing his demeanor as a wealthy young man.

After Zhao Xingcai returned to the deck, he looked at Chen Xuan next to him and felt a little dissatisfied.

Isn’t her sister’s boyfriend here to take care of her?

She was harassed by the middle-aged boss just now, and Chen Xuan couldn't sit still here. It was really cowardly!

In Zhao Xingcai's mind, he looked down on Chen Xuan again.

The boys who come from the countryside are still timid and afraid of things.

"Come on, Xingcai, drink a glass of red wine to suppress your shock." Dou Hao personally poured a glass of wine for Zhao Xingcai.

Everyone raised their glasses together and drank with Zhao Xingcai.

After toasting, Lin Meng said, "Mr. Dou, who was the dead fat pig on the stage just now?"

"It seems that he is the boss of Qianke Real Estate, I have never heard of it." Dou Hao said disdainfully.

Everyone laughed at him, "What about Qianke, it must be the name given by Vanke Real Estate."

Even the provincial capital real estate companies that have never been heard of as rich second generations have no background.

However, one of the beautiful white and rich girls with exquisite makeup suddenly thought of something and said, "Qianke Real Estate seems to be a newly established real estate company in our Huadu New District."

Her family runs a financial company in the new district and knows all the big companies in the new district very well.

"Oh? Sisi, do you know?" Lin Meng couldn't help asking, "Then how is this background of niche?"

"I don't know the specific background, but I heard that Qianke recently spent 1 billion yuan to bid for a very hot land in the new district." Bai Fumei, who was named Sisi, replied.

When everyone heard this, the expression on their faces was not as relaxed as before.

The boss just now was so powerful?

The land that can afford to buy one billion yuan for the new district is already deeper than most of their more than a dozen rich second generations.

After all, these dozen rich second-generations are not from top wealthy families in the provincial capital, but only at the second and third-tier level.

If you want to take pictures of the land in the new district, it is not enough to have money, and you also need a strong connection and background.

These rich second-generations came from wealthy families and knew more than ordinary young people. They immediately analyzed that the boss of Qianke Real Estate is not simple.

The white and rich beauty named Sisi said with some concern: "Why don't we change places and play, there is no need to conflict with the boss of Qianke Real Estate, which will ruin everyone's interest."

"What are you afraid of? Don't change the place, I'm waiting for the fat pig to come!" Dou Hao had already said something just now. How could he admit defeat? That's so shameless.

Other rich second-generations expressed their agreement.

They were spoiled since childhood, and now they are at the age of being fearless. So many people combined together are not worthy of the real estate boss Zheng Yu.

Lin Meng said again: "Si Si, let alone your family is in the new district. With our young master Fang, our family is still in the new district government office. Compared with the background, the dead fat pig may not be able to compare with you two, let alone so many of us, and each of us has a background at home, so there is no need to change the place for a real estate boss."

"My father is very familiar with the head of the new district and often drinks. No matter how good the relationship between the dead fat pig is in the new district, can he be better than the head of the district?" Fang Shaoxing Lin Meng mentioned him and couldn't help but smile proudly.

When she heard that Fang Shao’s family had a relationship with the head of the new district, Sisi, the only worried girl, was completely relieved.

Dou Hao enthusiastically patted Fang Shao’s shoulder. Even if something really happened later, Fang Shao would rely on him.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Chen Xuan who had been silent again with contempt.

Following Dou Hao's gaze, everyone's eyes floated towards Chen Xuan intentionally or unintentionally.

Among the eyes of more than a dozen rich second generations, Chen Xuan is the only one among them who has no background.

Moreover, Chen Xuan has been silent all the time, and has been regarded by them as a manifestation of timidity and fear.

"Student Chen, if you are afraid, you can leave early. We won't laugh at you!" Dou Hao said, but a hint of sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Xingcai also looked at Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan didn't come on stage to help her just now. Zheng Yu would find him back later. Zhao Xingcai felt that Chen Xuan would shrink to the end.

It would be better to let him leave early so as not to be embarrassed later.

Zhao Xingcai was about to speak when Chen Xuan's cell phone ringed suddenly.

"I'll answer the phone." Chen Xuan stood up calmly and walked towards the bar door.

Although the bar music is louder, Chen Xuan doesn't mind answering the phone on the spot.

But this phone number is a bit special, and Chen Xuan didn't want to be heard by these rich second-generations, so he went out to answer the call.

In Dou Hao and the others' eyes, Chen Xuan's actions took the opportunity to slip away.

After Chen Xuan left, the rich second generation sneered without any concealment.

Before the real estate boss came here, this classmate Chen left!

And it’s just an old-fashioned excuse to answer the phone.

What a coward!

Zhao Xingcai shook his head secretly, feeling very disappointed with Chen Xuan.

I thought Chen Xuan would dare to go out with her, but I thought there was something special about Chen Xuan.

Unexpectedly, my sister's boyfriend couldn't even bear the pressure.

How can her sister's happiness be entrusted to such a person?

Zhao Xingcai decided to go back tonight and talk about Feng Yue in turn.

My sister's boyfriend looks so timid, how dare she ask him to come over and discipline him?

Chen Xuan walked to a corner outside the bar where there was no one else before answering the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, I wonder if it has disturbed you?" A respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.

The owner of this voice is Xie Guobin, director of the Yundong Branch of the Security Bureau, whom Chen Xuan had met before.

Because he felt that Chen Xuan had answered the phone after a while, he thought Chen Xuan was busy with something, so he spoke carefully.

Chen Xuan said calmly: "I'm convenient for talking on the phone now. Do you have any questions to come to me?"


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