Chapter 228 Rescue the ruthless gangster 16
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Shan Bu Yu Shi Er
The tables in the hotel restaurant are not far apart. Jinchen is brightly dressed, handsome and exquisite. He is very eye-catching and can be seen in the crowd at a glance.
He came over and greeted everyone obediently.
"Sorry, I just met a friend and was a bit delayed."
"Friends?" Aqiang asked casually, "Do you have any friends in City A?"
"Former friends, I thought it would be nice to come over and meet up."
Jinchen responded with a smile, and anyone could see his joy.
A'er motioned for him to sit next to Meng Fuchi, "I've specially reserved this for you. Come and eat, I'm starving to death."
"Hey, okay."
Jinchen sat down and scooped a bowl of soup for Meng Fuchi first, which was considerate and warm.
But Meng Fuchi couldn't laugh.
He was the closest and could clearly smell the faint smell of another male fragrance in the agarwood fragrance.
Is it from Jinchen’s friend?
So how close do they need to be to get the perfume on each other?
This vague feeling that something was about to escape his control made Meng Fuchi's chest feel tight and his heart depressed.
Especially, after what happened this morning...
Meng Fuchi closed his eyes and suddenly felt irritable.
He only took two bites, then got up and left, walked outside the restaurant, took out a cigar and lit it.
"What's wrong with Brother Chi? I haven't eaten anything."
Ha Yi didn't quite understand and scratched his head, "Does he have a bad appetite?"
"Maybe the taste doesn't match. I'll go check it out."
Jinchen smiled politely, wiped the corners of his mouth and stood up.
Du Ruosong mocked: "It seems that you have really put yourself in an important position. Don't forget that you are just a bartender brought back by Fu Chi."
"There are some things that are not your business, so don't interfere. Otherwise, you won't even know how to lose your life."
The implication is that Jinchen should be less involved in ELF's internal affairs.
Ah Yi and the four of them looked at each other in embarrassment, wondering why Brother Du suddenly said such a thing. Jinchen was the one the boss liked, and no matter how humble his previous status was, it was not something they could discuss.
What's more, there are only a few people who are doing this kind of thing who have innocent family backgrounds. They feel embarrassed when Du Ruosong says this.
Aqiang clicked his tongue and threw his chopsticks on the table, "Your uncle, Du Ruosong, get out of here if you don't want to eat. Don't talk here and cause trouble!"
He rolled his eyes at Du Ruosong and said, "Zuo Kun has brought the traitor back early, otherwise I will have to beat you up."
"It's okay. Maybe Brother Du has some prejudice against me, but it's not Brother Du who has the final say whether I'm important or not. Brother Chi says I'm important, so that counts."
Jinchen floated back to him lightly, with a smile still on his face. His words were clearly meaningless, but they made Du Ruosong's heart tighten.
"I'm going to find Brother Chi."
Jinchen stopped arguing with Du Ruosong and turned around to leave.
-
Outside the restaurant, Meng Fuchi heard the footsteps behind him and guessed that it was Jinchen who was looking for him. He put out the second cigarette he had just lit, his eyes were lowered, and he leaned slightly against the wall.
After a moment, a warm arm passed from behind, wrapped around his waist, rested his chin on his shoulder, and spoke softly.
"Brother Chi, what's wrong?"
The taste of top-grade cigars is not unpleasant, but has a faint and unique smell of pine tobacco, which clings to Meng Fuchi's shirt, making it even more wild and mature.
Jinchen lowered his head and took a deep breath into his neck.
"Which friend did you... meet today? What did you do?"
Meng Fuchi tried his best to keep his question as vague as possible. He leaned back uncontrollably and tilted his head to ask him.
"A friend from my previous school days, he works nearby."
Jinchen laughed muffledly and tightened his arms, "Brother Chi, do you want to meet him?"
"no need."
He was afraid that if he couldn't hold it back, he would shoot the man.
Meng Fuchi could understand why his emotions were confused, but it was too ridiculous. At first, he brought Jinchen back with the idea of repaying his kindness, treating him as a lovely junior.
Why is it like this now?
The change in mood and identity caught him off guard.
But if you think about Jinchen being with someone else...
His fingers trembled slightly, and he subconsciously grasped Jinchen's hand on his waist, his jawline tightening.
"You have that other scent on you, where did it come from, that friend?"
Finally asked out.
Jinchen laughed again, burying his cheek in his neck and rubbing his neck, but his voice was cheerful, "Brother Chi, what are you thinking? How come I smell of other people's perfume on my body."
"then you……"
Before Meng Fuchi finished speaking, he saw Jinchen's other hand hanging by his side raised, holding a small gift box.
That fragrance is emanating from this gift box.
"I was impulsive this morning, so I bought a gift to apologize to Brother Chi."
Jinchen let go of him, turned around and stood face to face, with a smile in his peach blossom eyes, "This fragrance is hard to find and very unique. I think it suits you very well."
Perfume... is it for yourself?
Meng Fuchi recovered from his daze, took the gift box, and rubbed his fingers on the velvet box surface a few times. Afterwards, he felt a little smile, and the sadness in his heart gradually dissipated.
"Going to see friends and buying perfume, you've been busy this morning."
"No, I happened to meet a friend on the way to buy perfume."
Jinchen stared at Meng Fuchi with a burning gaze, "Apart from Brother Chi, there will be no one else worthy of my special visit."
[The villain’s heartbeat value 20 was detected!Total 60! 】
0731 cheered.
Just know that the host will definitely take care of it!Although it doesn't know who this unfounded "friend" is.
Meng Fuchi thought about his feelings clearly, but still hesitated and did not respond directly.
He accepted the gift box with a smile, "Thank you, I like the gift very much."
"As long as you like it, your liking is more important than anything else."
After Jin Chen pointedly said this, he did not mention this topic again.
-
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed in the Imperial Capital on time.
Meng Fuchi arranged the tasks, and everyone went back to their respective places.
Seeing that it was calm along the way, Du Ruosong thought that Meng Fuchi had completely believed in him and believed that all those things were done. He breathed a sigh of relief and started his next plan.
Little did he know that all his current actions were under Meng Fuchi's control.
In the study, Jinchen was still sitting on the sofa, scrolling boredly on his phone. Aqiang, Zuo Kun, and Chu Cang were sitting behind the hanging screens, watching together with Meng Fuchi.
Meng Fuchi first checked the video captured by the micro-monitor he took out of Liang Shu's collar before entering Muye Bar.
In the picture, as if they were in a hotel room, Du Ruosong and Liang Shu were hugging each other in an extremely intimate posture, making out from time to time. Meng Fuchi wanted to fast forward, but had to stop and watch because of their conversation.
He came over and greeted everyone obediently.
"Sorry, I just met a friend and was a bit delayed."
"Friends?" Aqiang asked casually, "Do you have any friends in City A?"
"Former friends, I thought it would be nice to come over and meet up."
Jinchen responded with a smile, and anyone could see his joy.
A'er motioned for him to sit next to Meng Fuchi, "I've specially reserved this for you. Come and eat, I'm starving to death."
"Hey, okay."
Jinchen sat down and scooped a bowl of soup for Meng Fuchi first, which was considerate and warm.
But Meng Fuchi couldn't laugh.
He was the closest and could clearly smell the faint smell of another male fragrance in the agarwood fragrance.
Is it from Jinchen’s friend?
So how close do they need to be to get the perfume on each other?
This vague feeling that something was about to escape his control made Meng Fuchi's chest feel tight and his heart depressed.
Especially, after what happened this morning...
Meng Fuchi closed his eyes and suddenly felt irritable.
He only took two bites, then got up and left, walked outside the restaurant, took out a cigar and lit it.
"What's wrong with Brother Chi? I haven't eaten anything."
Ha Yi didn't quite understand and scratched his head, "Does he have a bad appetite?"
"Maybe the taste doesn't match. I'll go check it out."
Jinchen smiled politely, wiped the corners of his mouth and stood up.
Du Ruosong mocked: "It seems that you have really put yourself in an important position. Don't forget that you are just a bartender brought back by Fu Chi."
"There are some things that are not your business, so don't interfere. Otherwise, you won't even know how to lose your life."
The implication is that Jinchen should be less involved in ELF's internal affairs.
Ah Yi and the four of them looked at each other in embarrassment, wondering why Brother Du suddenly said such a thing. Jinchen was the one the boss liked, and no matter how humble his previous status was, it was not something they could discuss.
What's more, there are only a few people who are doing this kind of thing who have innocent family backgrounds. They feel embarrassed when Du Ruosong says this.
Aqiang clicked his tongue and threw his chopsticks on the table, "Your uncle, Du Ruosong, get out of here if you don't want to eat. Don't talk here and cause trouble!"
He rolled his eyes at Du Ruosong and said, "Zuo Kun has brought the traitor back early, otherwise I will have to beat you up."
"It's okay. Maybe Brother Du has some prejudice against me, but it's not Brother Du who has the final say whether I'm important or not. Brother Chi says I'm important, so that counts."
Jinchen floated back to him lightly, with a smile still on his face. His words were clearly meaningless, but they made Du Ruosong's heart tighten.
"I'm going to find Brother Chi."
Jinchen stopped arguing with Du Ruosong and turned around to leave.
-
Outside the restaurant, Meng Fuchi heard the footsteps behind him and guessed that it was Jinchen who was looking for him. He put out the second cigarette he had just lit, his eyes were lowered, and he leaned slightly against the wall.
After a moment, a warm arm passed from behind, wrapped around his waist, rested his chin on his shoulder, and spoke softly.
"Brother Chi, what's wrong?"
The taste of top-grade cigars is not unpleasant, but has a faint and unique smell of pine tobacco, which clings to Meng Fuchi's shirt, making it even more wild and mature.
Jinchen lowered his head and took a deep breath into his neck.
"Which friend did you... meet today? What did you do?"
Meng Fuchi tried his best to keep his question as vague as possible. He leaned back uncontrollably and tilted his head to ask him.
"A friend from my previous school days, he works nearby."
Jinchen laughed muffledly and tightened his arms, "Brother Chi, do you want to meet him?"
"no need."
He was afraid that if he couldn't hold it back, he would shoot the man.
Meng Fuchi could understand why his emotions were confused, but it was too ridiculous. At first, he brought Jinchen back with the idea of repaying his kindness, treating him as a lovely junior.
Why is it like this now?
The change in mood and identity caught him off guard.
But if you think about Jinchen being with someone else...
His fingers trembled slightly, and he subconsciously grasped Jinchen's hand on his waist, his jawline tightening.
"You have that other scent on you, where did it come from, that friend?"
Finally asked out.
Jinchen laughed again, burying his cheek in his neck and rubbing his neck, but his voice was cheerful, "Brother Chi, what are you thinking? How come I smell of other people's perfume on my body."
"then you……"
Before Meng Fuchi finished speaking, he saw Jinchen's other hand hanging by his side raised, holding a small gift box.
That fragrance is emanating from this gift box.
"I was impulsive this morning, so I bought a gift to apologize to Brother Chi."
Jinchen let go of him, turned around and stood face to face, with a smile in his peach blossom eyes, "This fragrance is hard to find and very unique. I think it suits you very well."
Perfume... is it for yourself?
Meng Fuchi recovered from his daze, took the gift box, and rubbed his fingers on the velvet box surface a few times. Afterwards, he felt a little smile, and the sadness in his heart gradually dissipated.
"Going to see friends and buying perfume, you've been busy this morning."
"No, I happened to meet a friend on the way to buy perfume."
Jinchen stared at Meng Fuchi with a burning gaze, "Apart from Brother Chi, there will be no one else worthy of my special visit."
[The villain’s heartbeat value 20 was detected!Total 60! 】
0731 cheered.
Just know that the host will definitely take care of it!Although it doesn't know who this unfounded "friend" is.
Meng Fuchi thought about his feelings clearly, but still hesitated and did not respond directly.
He accepted the gift box with a smile, "Thank you, I like the gift very much."
"As long as you like it, your liking is more important than anything else."
After Jin Chen pointedly said this, he did not mention this topic again.
-
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed in the Imperial Capital on time.
Meng Fuchi arranged the tasks, and everyone went back to their respective places.
Seeing that it was calm along the way, Du Ruosong thought that Meng Fuchi had completely believed in him and believed that all those things were done. He breathed a sigh of relief and started his next plan.
Little did he know that all his current actions were under Meng Fuchi's control.
In the study, Jinchen was still sitting on the sofa, scrolling boredly on his phone. Aqiang, Zuo Kun, and Chu Cang were sitting behind the hanging screens, watching together with Meng Fuchi.
Meng Fuchi first checked the video captured by the micro-monitor he took out of Liang Shu's collar before entering Muye Bar.
In the picture, as if they were in a hotel room, Du Ruosong and Liang Shu were hugging each other in an extremely intimate posture, making out from time to time. Meng Fuchi wanted to fast forward, but had to stop and watch because of their conversation.
