Four hundred and ninetieth chapters die to save face
The group sat down on the sofa. Nie Fengyuan crossed his legs, held a cigarette in his mouth, and a cold light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.
Zhang Mengmeng sat beside him, opened a bottle of red wine and poured it into a high-legged crystal cup, and handed it to Nie Fengyuan, "Mr. Nie, drink."
"Yes." Nie Fengyuan took the wine glass and slashed on Zhang Mengmeng's arm without any trace. Zhang Mengmeng suddenly shrank with a hint of displeasure in Nie Fengyuan's eyes, "Mengmeng, I heard you are in Qingke University
A freshman year?"
"Well, it's already the next semester." Zhang Mengmeng said absent-mindedly. If it were a week ago, she would not have avoided Nie Fengyuan. After all, Nie Fengyuan is the eldest son of the Nie family, the heir of the Nie Group in the future, and she is also quite good-looking.
Handsome.
But for some reason just now, she subconsciously responded. Zhang Mengmeng's obscene look at Zhuo Bufan sitting on the side, and a ridiculous thought popped up in her heart. Could it be because of him?
"Oh, you are beautiful and have good grades. In the future, you will definitely be able to make a career." Nie Fengyuan said casually.
Zhang Yong could naturally see what Nie Fengyuan meant. Their family had business dealings with the Nie family, and many orders were taken from the Nie family. Naturally, he hoped that Zhang Mengmeng and Nie Fengyuan could go further and it would be beneficial to him.
"Mengmeng, pour wine for Mr. Nie and chat with Mr. Nie." Zhang Yong instructed.
Zhang Mengmeng responded, then poured wine for Nie Fengyuan, hesitated for a moment, bit her lower lip and said, "Mr. Nie, a classmate of mine has offended someone because of something. Can you think of a way to help me?"
"Who did your friend offend?" Nie Fengyuan asked with a smile, but in fact he had already known the whole story from Zhang Yong.
"It was Zhuo Bufan. I saw him at the Zhong family last time. He offended Ma Qing, and it was because of me, so I was afraid that Ma Qing would cause trouble for him." Zhang Mengmeng said slowly.
"Ma Qing? The nephew of Zuoshan Diao Ma Yuan, the owner of Sifangmen Hall, is a cynical master. Did this kid offend him?" Nie Fengyuan put down his wine glass and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Zhang Mengmeng smiled and said, "That's why I want to ask Mr. Nie to do me a favor. With Mr. Nie's status in Xuzhou circle, Ma Qing will definitely give you some face."
"But why should I help him? People like favors are much more expensive than money." Nie Fengyuan showed a playful smile.
Zhang Mengmeng gritted her teeth, thought of what happened at the Zhong family last time, and said, "Mr. Nie, I apologize for him like you for the last time. I have drunk this glass of wine for him."
After saying that, Zhang Mengmeng poured her wine glasses and drank them all, and her fair face suddenly showed a little flush.
"He is also a man, so he actually asked a woman to apologize?" Nie Fengyuan said unmoved.
Zhang Mengmeng hesitated for a moment, "I'll go and say a few words to him and ask him to apologize to Mr. Nie, hoping Mr. Nie can help him." After that, Zhang Mengmeng sorted out her skirt, stood up and walked to Zhuo Bufan's side.
sit down.
Last time at Mr. Zhong’s birthday party, Zhuo Bufan defeated him by fencing, which made him lose face in his circle of friends and wanted to get back this face. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Bufan actually offended Ma Qing.
Now that I have been begging him, if I don’t humiliate Zhuo Bufan this time, when will I have to wait?
"Zhuo Bufan, go over and give Mr. Nie a glass of wine and say softening. He will help you later." Zhang Mengmeng squeezed away the fat man and sat next to Zhuo Bufan and whispered.
Qi Rui also blinked his eyes and looked at Zhuo Bufan and whispered: "This time Mengmeng's birthday I specially called Mr. Nie here to help you. Last time you called Ma Qing in the restaurant, Ma Qing will definitely Revenge on you, but Mr. Nie has a great reputation. If you ask him to say a few words to you, Ma Qing dares not do anything to you."
At this time, the old god Zhuo Bufan was sitting on the sofa, extinguishing the cigarette, "Let me to toast him? He is not qualified yet, and even his father is not qualified."
With a word, the three girls Zhang Mengmeng, Qi Rui and Mou Zhu were stunned.
Mou Zhu frowned and said coldly: "Zhuo Bufan, Mengmeng finally found Young Master Nie and her cousin to help you. Do you think Ma Qing is a good person? Don't be ignorant of your goodness."
The fat man and Chen Junyang have just realized that they were asking someone to help Zhuo Bufan for their birthday today.
Zhang Mengmeng was so angry that her head was dizzy and bit her teeth and said, "Zhuo Bufan, when is it now? Do you still want your boy's face? Ma Qing's uncle is Zuoshan Diao Ma Yuan from Sifangmen, and she wants to kill you It's a matter of minutes, but I have spent a lot of effort to invite Mr. Nie to help, you..."
Zhuo Bufan raised a faint smile on his lips and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but he really doesn't need his help. Even if Ma Qing's uncle is here personally, he has to kowtow to me and worship me."
They didn't speak loudly, but Nie Fengyuan sat next to him and heard Zhuo Bufan's words in his ears.
"I'm still pretending to be here. Ma Qing's uncle wants to worship you, so I don't have to ask a girl to come to me." Nie Fengyuan shook his head, his face full of disdain.
Zhang Yong next to him played with the wine glass in his hand and said, "Young people nowadays like to take face and you can just want your life for the sake of face. When you hit your head, you will know that you will regret it."
"Zhuo Bufan, you..." Zhang Mengmeng's pretty face turned red with anger and couldn't say a word.
At this time, several people came in outside. The leader was a young man wearing a black jacket. His left hand was wrapped in a white bandage and fell around his neck. It was Ma Qing who was beaten in the hotel a few days ago by Zhuo Bufan. Behind him He also followed a few strong men with tattoos exposed on their arms, and they were obviously from society.
"Zhuo Bufan, otherwise you would have a drink with Mr. Nie? Classmate Mengmeng is also trying to help you." The fat man whispered.
Judging from this posture, if Zhuo Bufan and Ma Qing resisted, they would probably not have a good ending. They are just ordinary college students, and Ma Qing's uncle is a gangster, and they cannot afford to provoke.
Chen Junyang also showed concern.
For all this, Zhuo Bufan just took a sip of Kavod and shook his head gently.
Ma Qing walked in, glanced at him, and found Zhuo Bufan and Zhang Mengmeng frowned slightly. He had just come out of the hospital and was about to seek revenge on Zhuo Bufan, but he didn't expect that this guy would actually come to his door.
However, Ma Qing did not rush to take action, and his eyes suddenly fell on Nie Fengyuan and frowned slightly.
Nie Fengyuan is the heir to the Nie family, and the Nie family is also a big family in Xuzhou. His uncle is just one of the masters of the Sifang Sect. Nie Fengyuan's status is vaguely higher than him.
"Mr. Nie, are you here too?" Ma Qing walked up to greet with a smile.
Nie Fengyuan also stood up and said, "Mr. Ma, I haven't seen you for a long time. I have time to go to Ximen Road to race." (To be continued)