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Lu Juyan coldly glanced at Sun Jiangyuan, and silently guessed at the purpose of Sun Jiangyuan coming here, and subconsciously tightened his grip on Du Yanqing's hand. His originally gentle face suddenly became a lot more vigilant. It was not because he was afraid of losing Du Yanqing, but because he was afraid that she would be harmed by him.

The familiar voice made Sun Jiangyuan's expression turn serious, he waved his hand, signaling his men to retreat. He stood up from the sofa and tidied up his suit jacket that was slightly wrinkled from sitting down.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to talk to you."

Sun Jiangyuan, who had raised his head to face Du Yanqing, feigned indifference, and spoke as he secretly endured the displeasure Du Yanqing had brought him several times. There was a trace of a gentle smile on his lips and he looked like he wanted to negotiate.

"There's nothing to talk about!"

who was not at all willing to have Du Yanqing and him meet in private coldly replied him, his tone filled with an unrebuttable domineering aura. The aura exuding from his body was not the least bit weaker than Sun Jiangyuan's, and it was even above his.

His upright posture was just half a head taller than Sun Jiangyuan, and looking down on Sun Jiangyuan, he started to display the aura of a king. His ten fingers, which were intertwined with Du Yanqing's, revealed nothing, as if he was deliberately proving something in front of Sun Jiangyuan.

Although his words were snatched away, Du Yanqing chose to keep silent, and started to feel disgusted by Sun Jiangyuan's gaze. He looked away from the clear gaze to Lu Juyan's body, and his heart was filled with satisfaction and love.

"Pretty boy, did I talk to you? Shut your dog mouth! "

Unsatisfied with Du Yanqing's current silence, Sun Jiangyuan directly removed the anger in his heart. As for Lu Juyan, he stared angrily at Lu Juyan, and used his expensive identity to denounce him, but he had forgotten that he was once relying on Yue Min to rise to the top as a pretty boy.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed that the two had their ten fingers tightly locked together. The anger in his heart made his actions become much more chaotic, and he ignored Lu Juyan's mysterious identity.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Go away from where you came from, or else wait for your Sun Family Group to close! "

Before Lu Juyan could get angry, Du Yanqing had already walked in front of him and blocked his path with his body, and directly slapped his face. Following the clear and crisp applause, she angrily opened her mouth to warn him. A fiery pain also appeared on her palm, but she didn't seem to care in the slightest.

The surrounding people who were watching were slightly stunned. They had never thought that the overly gentle Du Yanqing would have such a strong side to her, and at the same time, made everyone look at her in a new light.

Everyone looked at the burning red palm imprint on Sun Jiangyuan's white face, the anger in their hearts had dissipated by quite a bit, and quite a bit of comfortable feeling emerged. Somehow, they felt that Sun Jiangyuan really deserved a beating.

"Hmph, I am staying here!" What are you going to do to me? "

The stinging pain on his face made Sun Jiangyuan's paranoid mind come to life. His fingertips touched it slightly, and he felt even more pain. Ye Zichen frowned, then sat back on the sofa without making any move to leave.

His lack of confidence made Sun Jiangyuan very agitated. He glanced at the beer on the table and for some reason felt his mouth and tongue becoming dry. He really wanted to drink a cup of beer. In his mind, he began to feel disdain for the beer belly. He looked away from the beer belly and didn't think about anything.

Just as Du Yanqing was about to chase Sun Jiangyuan out, the subordinates who were standing around him immediately formed a protective circle around him, preventing them from taking even a single step inside.

Sun Jiangyuan's overly shameless actions made Lu Juyan very unhappy. When Du Yanqing was not bothered by it, he walked to the side of the wall and took out his phone to call Xi Ao. As soon as the call connected, he ordered with a cold face: "Make room for Sick."

Xi Ao, who happened to pass Sick's Bar on the way home, glanced at the signboard, hung up the phone and directly parked his car by the side of the road. He went straight to the manager's office, listening to the noise of the song.

He didn't intentionally reveal his identity to the manager. Instead, he took out a card and booked the bar. After saying a few words to the manager, he turned around and left.

The people at the side all focused on Sun Jiangyuan, only the people in the distance saw Lu Juyan's action, with his mouth wide open, but had his gaze shifted to another direction by the people jeering at him.

Without waiting for Sun Jiangyuan to sit on the sofa for 3 minutes, the manager walked in with a group of people. Pushing past the crowd of employees, he walked in front of Sun Jiangyuan and said: "Mr. Sun, the bar has been booked, please leave!"

Sun Jiangyuan's heart flashed a trace of astonishment, his eyes revealed a trace of dissatisfaction. He coldly glanced at the existence of Du Yanqing and the others, the feeling of being treated differently gushed out, causing him to faintly feel that something was amiss. He could not help but ask: "Then why didn't you chase them away?"

He sat up a little straighter, but he didn't seem to want to leave. There were indeed a lot of underlings around, but compared to the fighters in the bar, they were like a weak group of people. He pretended to be calm and collected as he sat there, secretly wondering who the person was.

"The people who will take care of the place have designated to chase you away."

The manager told Sun Jiangyuan the truth, so that he would give up and leave this place. But seeing that he did not have any special movements, he helplessly looked at the surrounding thugs. He stood at the side with a cold face, watching this scene. He did not give Du Yanqing and Lu Juyan any form of communication in his eyes.

The thugs all immediately walked towards Sun Jiangyuan, the group of thugs were doing their best to protect Sun Jiangyuan, but they were beaten up badly. The manager didn't want to cause trouble, so the thug took Sun Jiangyuan captive and left the bar with them.

The Yanqing Company staff members stood on the spot, seeing Sun Jiangyuan and the rest being chased away in such a sorry state, they could not help but start to mock him, their faces brimming with ridiculing smiles.

"Just who was so generous?"

Du Yanqing watched Sun Jiangyuan being chased away, but was not the least bit happy. Instead, he was completely focused on figuring out who the person in the arena was. The miraculous circuits of her brain were completely different from the other people's attentions, not only because of her suspicion, but also because of the existence of the woman's sixth sense.

As Du Yanqing was pondering, he coincidentally met with Lu Juyan's gaze, causing Lu Juyan to be slightly shocked at the bottom of his heart. Coughing lightly, he pretended to touch his lower jaw. After thinking for a while, the car indifferently opened its mouth and echoed, "En, it seems to be a rich person."

The sudden words caused Du Yanqing to be interrupted in his thoughts, and his face revealed a hint of a smile. Patting Lu Juyan on the shoulder, he did not notice in the slightest that the current him would actually say such cold, sneering words.