Fatty Wu is completely awake now, and he doesn't even feel nauseous and dry retching after being drunk.m. The mobile phone is the most traffic-saving site, with no ads.

All there is... fear and regret.

In a few interjections between the floor manager and others, he knew who he was teasing, and he also knew that some things, if not attempted, would definitely be considered innocent.

Qin Feng wanted to speak a few times but stopped.

Fatty Wu followed him, and Fatty Wu was completely attached to the Qin family.

The most important thing is that the first time Fatty Wu’s son was grabbed by Lu An because of an irrelevant person, and he was not saved.

This time, both in terms of truth and reason, should have protected Fatty Wu, but he dare not protect him, and even dare not speak.

After all, he is just a younger generation of the Qin family in the northwest, and the Qin family in the northwest is just a half-large family.

It's really not enough to see in Kyoto.

...

A few people who wanted to come to watch the fun, no matter what their mentality was, they would be a little bit of a silence for Fatty Wu, who was drooping his head and dripping with water.

This dog can't change the situation and can't help but be stingy.

Should!

Finally, a group of people related to it moved to a conference room on the 5th floor and sat down separately.

The floor manager, security guard and others have long dispersed, and they should be soothing and doing whatever they should be.

As Lu An said, this matter is indeed not something that the floor manager can handle.

...

The smile on Boss Lu's face was very bitter, and his heart was also very bitter. He knew from the people around him who Lu An was.

He understood that even if the protagonist of this matter was not Bai Nian, just Lu An could make the imperial palace uncomfortable.

The power of capital is actually taking effect no matter which country it is in.

Lu An is not an ordinary young man. Even if I didn’t know about it before, I have known this in the past two days. In the high-end circle of Kyoto, Lu An’s name has been harsh recently.

...

Bai Nian was in a bad mood. She was still a child and was a very well-protected child. This was the first time she met this scene today.

Sitting close to Lu An, there was dullness, confusion, disgust, and disgust in his eyes.

Of course Lu An could feel that he spoke first, his voice a little light, "Boss Lu, let's not talk about Fatty Wu's affairs aside. I want to know, is the imperial palace a high-end club or a pheasant club?"

Lu An’s meaning is very simple. Can some high-end whistles come in here in the Imperial Palace? Otherwise, Fatty Wu would not have eyes, and he would not have been able to mess around in such a place!

Fatty Wu still has this number.

Therefore, there is only one answer. The Imperial Palace has a set of unspoken rules. Turn a blind eye to some phenomena and things.

Boss Lu's expression on his face was a little embarrassed, and he said seriously, "Mr. Lu, this matter is the fault of the Imperial Palace Club. We will give Mr. Lu an explanation."

"Okay, I'll wait for Boss Lu's explanation, and I hope the explanation of the Imperial Palace is reasonable, otherwise, I believe I have the ability to make the Imperial Palace disappear."

There was no emotion in Lu An's voice. Although he had never liked to be tactful, it was the first time he threatened others so bluntly.

Boss Lu really wanted to curse himself. How could Fat Wu, the bastard, provoke the young and energetic Lu An?

The background behind the Imperial Palace is indeed very deep. Boss Lu is not a simple role to be able to make such a big plate in Kyoto.

However, if you open the door to do business and move to the backend to suppress anything, you would have disappeared in Kyoto long ago.

No one's backstage can always cover all mistakes!

Originally, Boss Lu heard that Lu An came to the Imperial Palace today and was thinking about finding an opportunity to send Zhang Di Palace’s lifelong diamond VIP card. Unexpectedly, the opportunity came, and the card was probably not available.

"Mr. Lu, I understand."

Boss Lu said very seriously.

He probably only knew the bitterness in his heart. Perhaps Fatty Wu also felt a little bit empathetic?

...

At this moment, Qin Feng had to speak, otherwise Fatty Wu would not be qualified to negotiate terms with Lu An and the Bai family behind him.

Qin Feng had a deliberate and warm smile on his face, "Mr. Lu, this matter is Fat Wu's fault. Look, give me a little thin face and give me a condition. No matter what I propose, I will agree to Fat Wu."

Fatty Wu was sitting alone and pitifully on a chair, and the strength in his body seemed to disappear completely.

After hearing Qin Feng's words, he seemed to have grabbed the last life-saving straw, and a light of hope flashed in his turbid eyes.

Lu An answered calmly, "I can't afford Young Master Qin Feng's face. Fatty Wu, what do you think should be dealt with?"

"I remember the first time I knew you, it was because you teased a woman. The second time it was your son who showed off his power, and this third time..."

Every time Lu An said something, the light in Fatty Wu's eyes disappeared a little, and finally became dead silent.

The first two times have actually passed, at most the father and son were slapped several times, but this time it was different.

...

Fatty Wu was thinking about how to pass this level.

This well-decorated conference room was very quiet, with only the gentle breathing of everyone, waiting for Fatty Wu to speak.

Li Wenyou, Sun He, Qian Duoduo and others looked at Lu An's expressionless face and muttered to themselves.

"As a matter of fact, the more people who look like they are, the more terrifying they become when they are angry and get angry. I don't know if Fatty Wu can pass this level."

Boss Lu was a little gloating now, thinking that he had created the Imperial Palace Club and became the most common club in the rich circle of Kyoto, but because of Fatty Wu, he was under great pressure.

He could only gloat and relieve his anger, and all his emotions were summarized into one word.

"Should!"

The Imperial Palace is indeed very successful. In addition, there are only... sanatoriums in Kyoto.

In other words, in fact, there will be rich children from high-government courtyards spending in the imperial palace, but their circle is mainly profitable and it is impossible for them to stand up for Fatty Wu or the imperial palace.

...

The quiet atmosphere made Fatty Wu even more afraid that Lu An would let him go through the brink of death again.

Just make up your mind.

"Plop~"

Fatty Wu knelt on the ground in an instant.

Almost everyone in the room was stunned, and their thoughts were mostly the same.

"Fatty Wu is really willing to go out!"

Lu An looked at Fatty Wu calmly, waiting for Fatty Wu's following.

Just when everyone thought it was over, Fatty Wu slapped himself in the face and said sincerely.

"Miss Bai, Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I'm confused by lard, and sperm is the brain. I'm willing to compensate Miss Bai for mental losses of 50 million."

"Mr. Lu just mentions other conditions, as long as I, Fatty Wu, can do it, there is no other way."

Lu An said lightly, "I'm not short of money."

It is clear that his meaning is that apology is useless and there must be something to pay.

Fatty Wu did not stop slapping his hand and said, "Mr. Lu, please give me a word, Fatty Wu, I, Fatty Wu, will definitely obey it."

Just when Lu An was about to let Fat Wu kill him, Bai Nian pulled the corner of Lu An's clothes and said in a weak voice, "Cousin, forget it."

Lu An hesitated for half a second, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, Fatty Wu is lucky, my cousin doesn't want to pursue it."

Fatty Wu still wants to say something to thank him, Lu An strengthened his tone, "No next time!"

He changed his tone, "Everyone, I'll take a step first."

Half-held Bai Nian and left the imperial palace...
Chapter completed!