Private customization, wife, love you to the bone

"Then you eat first. I'll come when I go." an Chengyuan stood up and quickly walked out of the private room.

He felt his head was a little swollen. What childe Li said just now seemed that he had seen the flute somewhere, and he felt very familiar when he heard this.

When he came to the front desk, the two ladies received him very politely: "Mr. an, how can I help you?"

"Five months ago, was there a mute flute player here? I want to know his name." an Chengyuan asked politely.

"Five months ago," said one of the two ladies with an apologetic expression on their faces. "I'm sorry, Mr. an, I came here four months ago. She came two months ago. We don't know."

"Well, do you have employees who have been here for five months? Can you ask for me?" an Chengyuan hurriedly asked, and then added, "he plays the flute in the restaurant here, maybe in the field."

"OK, Mr. an, please sit next to us and we'll check it for you right away." with a mask smile on her face, the receptionist immediately picked up the phone and called.

About ten minutes later, a young lady from the restaurant foreman came down. She looked at an Cheng Yuan and said, "aren't you Wang Jun?"

"Wang Jun?" an Cheng looked at her with a blank face.

"This is Mr. an, the son of an Tian Group in Hong Kong." the receptionist came and quickly introduced him to the foreman.

"I'm sorry, I've made a mistake," the foreman quickly apologized, "and then said that you look so much like Wang Jun, the brother of Wang Yu, who plays the flute. I'm still wondering why Wang Yu and Wang Jun are so poor that they haven't seen each other for a few months. How can they wear so well at once."

"Wang Yu playing the flute?" an Chengyuan felt his heart was about to jump out. He grabbed the foreman's wrist excitedly. "You know Wang Yu as like as two peas, Wang Jun is his brother, is Wang Yu a male or a female? Wang Jun is exactly the same as me, is not he?"

The foreman was startled to see him so excited. Looking at him, although she felt a little strange, she quickly explained: "Wang Yu was actually a woman. We didn't know before, because she dressed up as a man. Later, she left. She was kicked by a customer here and was hospitalized. At that time, her brother Wang Jun held her like crazy. We were all scared."

"Thank you!" an Chengyuan took out a hundred yuan note and handed it to her: "your tip."

When the foreman took the tip, she was still confused, but an Chengyuan had already taken the elevator. She looked at the receptionist, put the money away and went back to her job.

An Chengyuan came to the private room again. Childe Li and haishao drank almost. Childe Li was holding up a glass to find an Chengyuan. "Young master an, we should have a drink when we meet for the first time!"

An Chengyuan's face was gloomy and coldly took his words, "it should mean that we meet again. You should drink both cups“

Then he picked up the wine glass on the seat, poured the wine directly on childe Li's face, and then stared at him coldly: "childe Li, when I find Wang Yu, I'm sure you insulted her at that time, I'll make you become a eunuch, you wait."

Childe Li touched his face with his hand, then stared at an Chengyuan and roared angrily: "an Chengyuan, don't bully people with a few bad money in your family. I tell you, I'm really not afraid of you, I......"

"Who of us bullies people with a few bad money?" an Chengyuan bullied him, grabbed the tie on childe Li's chest and asked, "I'm a mute who plays the flute. I've worked hard to earn hard-earned money. Your mother's brain has entered a sperm worm and wants to insult people like that. Are you TMD? Are you human?!"

An Chengyuan was very excited and angry. Haishao was startled on one side. He hurried to pull the two people apart, and then said, "misunderstandings and misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. What's the matter, an?"

"Nothing? The mute who plays the flute is my sister." an Chengyuan clenched his fist tightly, looked at childe Li, and had an impression in his brain after listening to the foreman's words today.

On that day, Wang Yu fell to the ground and was covered with blood. He ran crazy with her to take a taxi. That day, the childe Li robbed the money back, and then Shen Junyu handed over a stack of money again.

He is clear now. Wang Yu loves Wang Jun. he is Wang Jun. Wang Yu is a mute who plays the flute. His brain is very chaotic, but he can slowly sort out the lens and picture.

Childe Li and Hai Shao stood stunned. Then childe Li pointed to an Chengyuan for half a day and said, "no wonder I think we've met there. It turns out that the person who came to pick up the mute is..."

Childe Li just went on. He finally understood that now the really rich people in this society don't want to eat abalone, bird's nest and shark's fin. The really rich people go to play the role of the poor.

An Chengyuan glared at childe Li. He didn't move childe Li until he found Wang Yu. Besides, people who are inferior to pigs and dogs don't deserve to eat at the same table with him.

Hai Shao felt ashamed when he slammed the door angrily. This childe Li can really step on dog shit and offended an Chengyuan. I'm afraid it's not easy to mix in the future.

Childe Li was really worried. He grabbed haishao's hand and said, "you must make an appointment for me again. I offended him before I told him anything serious today."

Hai Shao shrugged his shoulders and said, "you'd better find Shen Junyu. Wasn't he with you that day? Shen Junyu has a good relationship with an. Let him help you get around. Maybe it's over with Shen Junyu's turn."

"Yes, yes, how can I forget Shen," Mr. Li quickly nodded, and then said to haishao, "OK, I'll go to your place to gamble in the evening. TM has been unlucky these days."

Hai Shao nodded faintly. An Cheng left, and he was in no mood. In fact, there was nothing to talk about with upstarts like childe Li.

An Chengyuan drove the car. Since he remembered Wang Yu's fall at the Palace Hotel, his brain gradually cleared up. It seems that he and Wang Yu met because of this umbrella.

He carefully recalled that it was because of the umbrella. It seemed like rain that night. He walked blankly on the road and didn't know where to go, because he forgot himself.