Fang Shan just leaned against Wei Sushen as if nothing had happened, and glanced at Chen Bingying: "Put the things down, we have to do something more intimate, not suitable for girls to watch."
Chen Bingying bit her lip, and some blood oozed from her delicate lips, which made her even more attractive.
In the past, Du Hong would have been distraught when he saw this scene. There is no man who doesn't love beauty. Even if he doesn't love it, it's impossible not to appreciate it. However, at this moment, he couldn't help but glance at Fang Shan's lips.
After accidentally kissing her, Fang Shan licked her lips unconsciously. In terms of the shape of her lips, they were more alluring than Chen Bingying's—
This is a truly beautiful red lip like a rose.
Everyone here, even Zhao Shi, who disliked Fang Shan, all thought this, and then, without exception, their shoulders trembled slightly... I couldn't figure out why they would have such a distorted idea of using a man to compare beauty with a girl.
Wei Sushen took this scene in his eyes and lowered his eyes to hide his sneer. It seemed that Fang Shan had some kind of magnetic field that affected the people around him.
Seeing that there was no one to speak for her, Chen Binying's hand holding the tray trembled slightly, she glanced at Du Hong, and left as if she had been greatly aggrieved.
Fang Shan grinned: "As expected of the famous Mr. Du, he has the ability to make people fall in love at first sight."
Hearing that he was hinting at Chen Bingying, Du Hong frowned: "It was a misunderstanding. She saved my son."
Fang Shan raised his eyebrows and stopped talking. He was just planting a seed. If Chen Binying didn't take the initiative, Du Hong would still care about his kindness. Once she showed her affection for Du Hong, the latter would inevitably suspect that it was intentional. near.
Being born with wealth and power, he is naturally a little more wary than ordinary people, not to mention... Fang Shan glanced at Du Hong, lowered his head and smiled, this seemed to be a particularly conceited character.
Everyone present had their own plans. Zhao Shi suddenly raised his eyebrows at Wei Sushen... Do you want to drag Du Hong into the water
Wei Sushen shook his head. Unless under certain conditions, government-business cooperation has always been a taboo, especially when it comes to things that are not on the table.
From the moment Wei Sushen entered the private room, Du Hong's plan of drinking wine and beauties today was ruined. In the end, they played a few games of cards and each found a reason to leave.
Wei Sushen had no intention of leaving yet. Zhao Shi's eyes stayed on Fang Shan, who was holding the wine bottle and refused to let go, and once again lamented Wei Sushen's bizarre aesthetics.
This young man is very beautiful, but his character is really hard to describe.
No longer meddling in other people's private affairs, Zhao Shi gathered his thoughts and said, "Actually, I also have a stake in this club."
Wei Sushen looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile. Zhao Shipo felt guilty: "Don't let my family know."
Wei Sushen nodded knowingly, while Fang Shan looked at him with sympathetic eyes... Silly boy, now the accusation after the Dongchuang incident is definitely confirmed. Even if Wei Sushen keeps saying that it has something to do with him, Zhao Shi will be freed just because of this entertainment club. No responsibility.
Not knowing what he would encounter in the future, Zhao Shi said proudly: "It is most appropriate to place the supply channel here."
Wei Sushen nodded, agreeing with his view. Customers who visit high-end clubs often meet two characteristics: they are not short of money and they like to play. It's a good audience.
"If there are customers who need to buy separately, raise the price to create the illusion that supply exceeds demand."
Zhao Shi asked tentatively: "How much is appropriate?"
Wei Sushen: "Guarantee the price of a PR."
Zhao Shi frowned: "Is it too much
At this price, most people would rather find a handsome man and beautiful woman to have a romantic and happy night.
Wei Sushen put away the cards on the table and said calmly: "It's not expensive."
Fang Shan echoed: "Paying someone to spend the night is a one-time thing, but sex toys are different. With higher-end ones, you don't need to spend money to hire someone, and you can be completely self-sufficient."
“…”
When Zhao Shi was still in a sluggish state, Fang Shan turned his head and said seriously: "Playing with yourself is much more challenging than playing with others."
With trembling fingers, he tried several times to pick up the wine glass and drink water to calm down his shock, but failed. He looked at Fang Shan in shock.
It's been a while since he drank such a strong drink. Fang Shan squinted his eyes contentedly: "Self-reliance is a virtue."
Zhao Shi regretted not establishing a respectful attitude toward this person from the beginning. He believed that he had no lower limit, but compared to Fang Shan, he was simply innocent.
The cell phone rang suddenly. After Zhao Shi answered the call, he said immediately without waiting for the other party to say a word: "I'll come now." After that, he quickly hung up the phone: "Sorry, there is something urgent at the company."
Wei Sushen didn't stop him and walked to the door. Zhao Shi suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, Fang Can comes here occasionally."
Wei Sushen didn't react much after hearing this: "Just do business."
After he left, Fang Shan smiled provocatively at Wei Sushen: "I'm really curious about why the host was so miserable that day."
It seemed that Wei Su Shen always had the upper hand in the confrontation, but when they first met, he was almost seriously injured and died, and was never held accountable afterwards.
"It won't do me any good to investigate some things."
Fang Shan smiled and said, "It seems that the host was also doing something ulterior."
Wei Sushen didn't refute. As the sky got darker, there were more and more customers in the club. The door was ajar, and the sound outside was quite noisy.
Fang Shan stood up: "Go back."
Wei Sushen said calmly: "Master Zhao should have some wine here."
Fang Shan's eyes lit up: "I'll try it."
They came with Zhao Shi, and they might be able to pick up a few bottles in each other's name and take them away.
In just the blink of an eye, the person disappeared, leaving only a small breeze blowing across his face.
Wei Sushen leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed, enjoying the rare silence.
The front desk insisted on depositing the wine card, and when Fang Shan was about to give up, the manager came over and nodded: "Mr. Zhao called, just give it to him."
Fang Shan's eyebrows were filled with joy, guessing that it was Wei Sushen who said hello.
Holding six or seven bottles of liquor, he smelled it happily, turned around, and found someone looking at him.
Fang Shan recalled it and was sure he didn't recognize him.
"Hello." The man came over and stretched out his hand: "Fang Can."
Fang Shan originally wanted to shake hands, but was delayed by the wine in his arms and couldn't make room.
square.
The last name alone speaks volumes.
Fang Shan smiled and said, "Hello."
Fang Can carefully looked at the person in front of him with a scrutinizing gaze. He sent someone to investigate privately, and found that Fang Shan seemed to be a person who appeared out of thin air. No trace of his past could be found. The only thing that was certain was that he appeared before and after Wei Sushen was injured.
"I heard that Mr. Fang and Wei Sushen are close friends."
Fang Shan nodded and admitted without being shy at all.
Fang Can's eyes flashed: "This is rare. I have never heard of him having a confidant before."
"It wasn't normal before, and we just met each other not long ago." Fang Shan continued following his words.
"Oh?" Fang Can pretended to be surprised.
"I should express my gratitude for saving my life." Fang Shan's expression was as natural as usual: "It's a pity that I don't know who hurt Ashen that day, otherwise I would have to express my gratitude in person."
"Thank you?" Fang Can looked strange.
Fang Shan said with a grateful look on his face: "That's a matchmaker. My dear, I've even prepared red envelopes."
"...Mr. Fang is really good at joking."
"It's far worse than someone's hypocrisy." Fang Shan's smile did not diminish: "You must have investigated it a long time ago, otherwise you would know my last name when we met."
Fang Can did not feel embarrassed after being exposed. Instead, he said: "Mr. Fang seems to be very hostile to me."
"Mingren don't tell secret words," Fang Shan walked up to him: "I hate you very much."
Fang Can narrowed his eyes: "Why?"
"Don't you think I look familiar at all?"
Thin lips, straight nose, and affectionate brows, indeed, he has the ability to confuse people.
Fang Can took the initiative to take a step back: "I'm not interested in men."
Fang Shan sneered and showed him behind her ears.
Fang Can was stunned, not because there was a small red birthmark there, but because he also had one in the same location.
It's not an ordinary birthmark. The bright color looks like a butterfly at first glance. If it grows on a woman's collarbone, she must be quite beautiful.
Of course Fang Shan didn't have any birthmark, but he just conjured one up on the spot.
"Don't forget my surname is Fang." Fang Shan looked at him with a vicious smile and said every word.
Fang Can was struck by lightning.
There is only one thought in my heart at this moment... This is my father's illegitimate son.
After a while, Fang Can came back to his senses and stared at him closely: "There are some jokes that can be made in this world, and some jokes that cannot be made."
Fang Shan: "Do you know what is more accurate than DNA identification... Our names are all eleven strokes."
“…”
Fang Shan: "Just joking, but my mother did refer to your name when she named her. Think about it yourself."
When Fang Can was in a daze, Fang Shan left with the bottle in his arms.
Wei Sushen's eyes opened the moment the private room door opened: "Why have you been here for so long?"
Fang Shan: "I recognized a relative."
Wei Sushen frowned. Although he didn't know what happened, it was definitely something unreliable.
Fang Shan smiled like a playful cat. With this smile, Wei Sushen looked at him with complicated eyes.
Fang Shan's lips moved, but at the critical moment he didn't say anything: "Forget it, it's pointless to say such a thing."
Wei Su Shen's eyes became more complicated: "Say."
Fang Shan's eyes flickered and she whispered a few words into his ear.
Not long after, Wei Sushen's eyelids twitched: "Are you implying that Fang Can is the illegitimate son of the Fang family?"
Fang Shan made a 'shush' gesture: "I just showed the birthmark, and the rest was made up by his own mind."
Wei Sushen held his forehead and sighed: "You have done enough."
Fang Shan touched his chin: "I wonder if Fang Can will question his father directly when he goes back?"
Wei Sushen shook his head: "Fang Can has a calm temper. He will not take the initiative to speak unless he is sure."
Not only was Fang Shan not disappointed, but he raised his face and said, "That's interesting. According to the reason why the suspect stole the axe, when he sees me again in the future, he will definitely feel like a half-brother."
Wei Sushen sighed: "What are you planning on?"
Fang Shan: "The host's injury that day is inextricably linked to him. How can we make him feel better easily?"
Wei Sushen laughed: "Are you helping me get revenge?"
Fang Shan raised the tip of his chin with his index finger: "You can only be bullied by me, and no one else can."
“…”
The emotion that just arose was gone in an instant.
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