Chapter 21: A Harmful Friend is Indeed a Harmful Friend

  A brutal fist with a fierce gust of wind was about to fall, but was intercepted halfway by a cup of splashed wine. Yu Jie turned his head in anger: "Zhan Aoze, are you crazy? Why did you splash me?"

  "This is a public place, even if you have deep hatred for each other, do you need to settle it here? How embarrassing." Xian Aoze withdrew his wine cup.

  Completely putting on an air of being uninvolved, she looked at the two people who were almost rolling around in a ball on the ground with a face full of disgust: "Aren't you afraid that there are paparazzi here? If those gossip reporters take your picture, the two of you will be famous again."

  The journalist's ability is invincible.

  If a reporter were to capture this scene, tomorrow's headline would be quite sensational.

  One is a well-known male model in China, and the other is the youngest and most famous director in China.

  The reputation is already hot enough, if it's photographed again, it will be even hotter.

  "This is a grudge between me and Si Zhenglun, you'd better not intervene..."

  Lin Yang on the other side also furrowed his brow: "What's going on with you two, anyway? You've got me all confused. What's this about seducing your woman? And what's with the affectionate terms? Can one of you kindly and patiently explain the whole story to me?"

  "Lin Yang, you'd better go where it's cooler..."

  This time, Si Zhenglun and Yu Jie tacitly pointed their spearheads at him, shouting loudly that he was innocent.

  Chu Yiran, who had been silently drinking all along, looked at Lin Yang with a nonchalant expression: "Lin Yang, don't interfere in their affairs. These two scourges are worth killing one by one."

  Lin Yang was taken aback by these words!

  Chu Shao, you're actually the biggest scourge, okay?

  But Lin Yang could only say this in his heart, after all, Chu Shao was too scary.

  Cai Zhenglun, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly thought of something and stared at Yu Jie, elegantly stroking his chin with a refined demeanor.

  A smile with a hint of mischief: "Director Yu is throwing a tantrum, looks like things are going to get interesting."

  He didn't get up in a hurry, but sat on the ground with his arms around his shoulders: "That's right, I did make an appointment with Shu Han, but what about it? You don't like me, come and hit me again."

  A group of people glance at each other, and in an instant they all think the same thing.

  Sai Zhēng Lún, you really owe someone a beating.

  "You think I won't?" The other party's words were simply a provocation that could stir up his anger.

  He clenched his fist and wanted to swing at Si Zhenglun again.

  But then he saw this guy smiling with a careless air.

  "Before your fist comes down, you'd better think it through, or you might miss a chance to learn the truth."

  The sentence indeed worked, and Yu Jie's fist, which was halfway through its swing, suddenly stopped.

  Yu Jie grabbed the collar of Si Zhenglun's clothes and lifted him up in front of him with a fierce expression: "What truth?"

  Sī Zhèng Lún curled up his lips like a wicked person: "Just now, I was beaten by you until it hurt, and found that I accidentally got scared out of my three souls and seven spirits..."

  "Shut up or I'll send you straight to the ICU. Yu Jie's patience was wearing thin."

  "I'm so scared." He exaggeratedly trembled, then turned his head to look at Lin Yang: "Lin Yang, quickly help me contact my private lawyer in France and tell him that my life is currently under threat from terrorists..."

  "Whoa......"

  A glass of wine poured down his head.

  Xiang Zhenglun, who was having a great time, couldn't help but look up and glare at the troublemaker: "Zhan Aoze, have you gone crazy? Why did you splash me? Are you blind? This cup has ice in it, and just now you splashed that other cup without any."

  At this time, he actually cared about this.

  Zhan Aoze raised an eyebrow and shrugged: "I think you should satisfy everyone's curiosity now, hurry up and announce the truth. If you keep being evasive, I don't mind pouring that whole bucket of beer on you."

  Chu Yiran opened her mouth faintly: "Pouring a bucket is too wasteful, that's all money."

  Sai Zhenglun's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but think: Chu Shao, are you going to return that money?

  He even had the mood to think about whether Chu Shao was short of money or not.

  "A true loss is indeed a loss." Si Zhenglun uninterestingly plucked the ice block from his head, slowly stood up, and placed one hand on Yu Jie's shoulder.