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"it's here."
At this time, the manager's voice came, and she was also drunk a lot.
"What's the matter with you, do you act like a broker?"
Zhao Fusheng frowned and said casually.
"me……"
The manager still wanted to talk, but couldn't continue at all, because Zhao Fusheng's eyes were staring at her coldly.
"It's none of Sister Zhang's business. She wants to help me stop the drink, but he won't let me."
Liu Yan was still a little sober at this time, pointing to Zhang Modao.
"Ha ha."
Zhao Fusheng laughed, and yelled at Liu Yiming: "Do you have any brains? What is your identity? If you fight with him, do you want me to save face by spreading the word?"
"what?"
Everyone was stunned.
Is this human?
What do you want me to save face?
Is this guy out of his mind?
"You, who the hell are you? I called the police!" There was a person in the production crew who followed Zhang Mo's butt all day long, who was very frightened and pointed at Zhao Fusheng.
"Call the police?"
Zhao Fusheng smiled and waved his hands: "Call the police, I wish the police would come quickly."
"To shut up!"
Zhang Mo had regained his composure at this moment, looked at the group of bodyguards in black suits, and then at Liu Yiming, who was supporting his sister, looking at him with resentful eyes.
"Hehe, it's interesting, buddy, where did you come from, what's the matter, you want to meddle in your own business?" Obviously, Zhang Mo didn't know Zhao Fusheng.
He knew very well that the other party must be an insider when he spoke like this. Moreover, he really couldn't call the police on this matter. After all, if it spread, it would be a scandal to him and his father.
Zhao Fusheng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, he waved his hand: "I'll give you a chance, you call someone now, whether it's your father or Wang Zhonglei, I'll wait here."
From the moment he entered the door, he recognized Zhang Mo's face.
That's why Zhao Fusheng didn't save Liu Yiming any face.
This is the truth.
It's just Zhang Mo, even if Zhang Guoli is behind him, or the Wang family brothers, so what?
It's too embarrassing for my secretary to actually fight himself!
"You! Okay, you wait!"
Zhang Mo pointed at Zhao Fusheng, immediately took a few steps back, took out his cell phone, and started making calls.
The crew looked at each other, but didn't know what to do.
"Everyone who has nothing to do with it will leave, and those who were at the same table with Liu Yan just now will stay."
Zhao Fusheng said lightly: "Also, if anyone drinks with her, stand up by yourself, or if I ask you later, don't blame me for being rude."
Everyone looked at each other, and no one knew what to do. Those who hadn't been at the table with them before got up and left.
Zhao Fusheng turned his head and looked at Liu Yiming: "Help your sister, go sit down over there, and see how I handle this matter."
Liu Yiming's eyes were red, but he finally nodded and helped his sister to the other side.
Finding a chair, Zhao Fusheng sat down, glanced at the group of people, and said lightly: "Come on, stand up and let me have a look."
Obviously, he was asking who drank at the same table as Liu Yan.
In the end, among the group of people, six people stood up.
"How many of you?"
Zhao Fusheng asked casually without raising his eyelids.
"Sorry, we..."
"I'm so sorry, we didn't expect this to happen."
"Yes, yes, just a few glasses of wine."
"Everyone always makes such a fuss."
Obviously, this group of people didn't realize what kind of people they had provoked.
"Hehe, a few glasses of wine."
Zhao Fusheng sneered: "Since you like drinking, I will satisfy your wishes."
As he spoke, he said to the bodyguard: "Come here, get two boxes of liquor."
Liquor?
Everyone looked at each other.
What is this guy going to do?
Soon, two boxes of liquor were brought up.
"Come on, don't be too polite, one bottle per person, let's do it first."
With a smile on his face, Zhao Fusheng pointed at those people.
what!
One bottle per person!
"you!"
The director looked at Zhao Fusheng in shock: "What are you going to do?"
"what?"
