3974: Chapter 3977 was not even afraid of death, so how could she be afraid of losing face? 1

Chapter 3977 was not even afraid of death, so how could she be afraid of losing face? 1

Feng Chu called Lu Han Jiu. The other party seemed to be playing mahjong to discuss business.1

Feng Chu only heard the sound of Mahjong tiles rattling. Then, the man’s half-smile tone came through the phone: “Chu Chu, we haven’t seen each other for a few days. Did you miss me?”

Miss You My Head. You’re such a big devil, which woman would miss you blind.

Feng Chu cursed in his heart.

But in order to get her reward back as soon as possible, she had no choice but to say nicely: “Ninth Master, the check you promised me the other day, it seems that you haven’t given it to me yet... . .”

“So you’re thinking about my money.”Lu Han Jiu laughed, but the temperature did not reach his eyes and his voice became slightly colder.

Feng Chu was anxious, thinking that he was going to cheat: “Ninth Master, you’re also a respectable person. You Won’t go back on your word with me right?”

Lu Han Jiu narrowed his eyes. “Why would I go back on my word? I, Lu Han Jiu, am a man of my word. If you want money, come and get it yourself.”

He hung up the phone and sent an address over.

Feng Chu saw the address and her scalp went numb.

It was imperial song clubhouse.

Why did this man like the insanely expensive imperial song so much?

She still remembered that last time when they were discussing business on the top floor of imperial song, she was almost played to death by this guy.

What was even worse was that she had been bumped by Huo Qingtong.

This time, she was really afraid that she would run into someone familiar and see her servile side in front of him.

Thinking about how Yun Qiao had been smeared on the internet by the trolls and was still waiting for her to deal with it as her manager, this little worry in Feng Chu’s heart instantly vanished into thin air.

What was she afraid of?

She wasn’t even afraid of death anymore. was she afraid of living and losing face?

Ten minutes later.

At the imperial song clubhouse.

It was broad daylight and the sun was shining brightly outside. However, once she entered imperial song, it immediately felt like a colorful night.

There was a kind of atmosphere inside. Inside, it was as if it was a night where she never had to wake up. She could indulge in indulgences and play with all kinds of new things without restraint.

Lu hanjiu opened a very large room. There were more than a dozen business partners inside.

Some men hugged the little girl and drank on the Golden Velvet Sofa.

Some men hugged the little girl and sang out-of-tune songs along with K T V on the dance floor, dancing a messy dance.

Seeing this, Feng Chu felt a chill.

This Lu Han Jiu was like a nouveau riche, always messing around with these tasteless business partners and doing tasteless things. He was old-fashioned and crazy.

“Crazy...”

She muttered in a low voice.

However.

When she saw the end of the room, at the side of the window, on the mahjong table, the man sitting on the main seat.

That “Crazy”sentence, she couldn’t help but swallow it back.

That man was no longer the down and out country kid who was adopted by the Feng family.

He sat there, not angry, but imposing.

Everyone surrounded him, fawning over him. and between his fingers was a cigar. The way he dealt the cards was elegant, even the shape of the smoke rings was exquisite.

Where was the slightest bit of old-fashioned foolishness?

He looked like a distinguished gentleman!

Feng Chu looked at Lu Han Jiu and could not help but sigh in his heart.

“Chu Chu, what are you standing there for? Why aren’t you coming over?”Lu Han Jiu held the cigar in one hand and patted the position of his knee with the other.

Feng Chu:”...”

Was he asking her to go over and sit on his knee?

Wasn’t his action a little too shameless?

There was a room full of grown men watching. She wasn’t the kind of woman who came to drink and talk business with him.

However.

She knew that rejecting Lu Han Jiu in public wasn’t going to end well.

Moreover, she still had to get the cheque.

Damn it, the one in debt now was the old master. If she offended the old master, it would be troublesome if the old master didn’t return the money.

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