Chapter 2070

"Fay, this is between us men, you don't care." Zhuo Liye suddenly opens his lips and interrupts Qiao Yuanfei's explanation.

This sentence of him means that he wants to compete with Fanyu by default.

Fanyu's eyes tightened, and the light and color at the bottom of his eyes became cold.

Van's group has officially announced his marriage with Qiao Yuanfei. Is Zhuo Liye going to make an appointment with him?

"If it's a man, come fight!"

Fanyu's thoughts just flashed by, and zhuolino had already opened his mouth.

Hearing this, Qiao Yuanfei was stunned.

Zhuo Liye has just given up. How can he suddenly start fighting with Fanyu

Before she could figure out what was going on, Fan Yu, who had been provoked one after another, had already made a fire and beat zhuolino.

These men, usually look mature and stable, full of gentlemanly demeanor.

But actually, move your hands, one by one.

The ability to fight, not lost to the streets of small gangsters.

The reception room of Qiao's enterprise has not done much work. It has been demolished almost.

Both of them are very tacit to avoid the position of Qiao Yuanfei station, and they are fighting to get to the outside of the reception room.

There was so much activity in the reception room that the staff outside also came to hear one after another, one by one, stretching out their heads to see what happened inside.

Qiaoyuanfei stayed for a few seconds and shouted at them.

"Fanyu, zhuolino, stop and say what you want!"

“……”

No one paid attention to what she said.

The fight is still going on.

Fanyu's hand was fierce, and zhuolino's face was soon colored.

The cheekbones are swollen.

Three moves in a row fell.

It's said that jealous men are terrible, which is perfectly confirmed by Fanyu at the moment.

People who usually look gentle and gentle seem to want to beat zhuoyono at this moment without even knowing his mother.

He dare not dig his own corner!

"Fanyu, stop fighting, stop fighting!"

The more courteous Qiao Yuanfei is, the heavier Fanyu will be.

In front of the two people who can be equally matched, gradually, the outcome becomes clear.

Zhuolino is not Fan Yu's opponent.

Fight on, I'm afraid it will hurt a lot.

"Joe, general Joe, what's the situation? Do you want to call the police? "

The Secretary squeezed in from the crowd outside, saw the scene in front of him, and exclaimed.

"What kind of police do you want to call for security to separate them?" Said Jo Yuanfei.

"Yes, yes."

The secretary turned around and called.

But once in a while, when the security comes, I'm afraid that the cauliflower is cold.

Qiao Yuanfei looked up and shouted.

"Fanyu, zhuolino just came to wish us a happy new marriage. He will leave soon!"

"Chide --"

the fist that Fanyu just wanted to swing out, stops in the air.

I couldn't believe it. I twisted my head and looked at Qiao Yuanfei. I was surprised, like I doubted that I had heard wrong.

"There are project documents I just handed over to him on the tea table. If you don't believe them, you can read them by yourself." Qiao Yuanfei added.

Hearing this, Fanyu immediately released zhuolino and stepped forward.

Take a quick glance at the documents on the tea table, make sure that what Qiao Yuanfei said is true, and her face suddenly becomes speechless

"He invited me to fight first." Fanyu points to zhuolino and quickly shakes the pot.

"Cough..."

Zhuo Liye got a few punches. Just about to speak, he coughed.