Chapter 493: Die for face

The 494th chapter is dead to face

The group of people sat down on the sofa, Nie Fengyuan raised Erlang's legs, with a cigarette in his mouth, and a cold light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.

Zhang Mengmeng sat beside him, opened a bottle of red wine, poured it into a tall crystal glass, and handed it to Nie Fengyuan, "Shao Nie, drink."

"Yeah." Nie Fengyuan took the wine glass and swiped it on Zhang Mengmeng's arm without a trace, but Zhang Mengmeng suddenly shrank, and an unpleasant color flashed under Nie Fengyuan's eyes, "Mengmeng, I heard that you are in Barley University. Freshman?"

"Well, it's already next semester." Zhang Mengmeng said absent-mindedly. If it were to be replaced a week ago, she would not avoid Nie Fengyuan, after all, Nie Fengyuan is the eldest son of the Nie family, and the future heir of the Nie family group, and she is handsome.

But I didn't know why just now, she had made this reaction subconsciously. Zhang Mengmeng's Yu Guang looked at Zhuo Bufan who was sitting on the side, and an absurd thought came up in her heart. Could it be because of him?

"Oh, he looks beautiful and has good grades. If he enters the society in the future, he will definitely make a career." Nie Fengyuan said casually.

Zhang Yong can naturally see what Nie Fengyuan meant. Their family has business dealings with the Nie family, and many orders are taken from the Nie family. Naturally, they hope that Zhang Mengmeng and Nie Fengyuan can go further, which is also good for him.

"Mengmeng, pour some wine for Nie Shao and have a good chat with Shao Nie." Zhang Yong said.

Zhang Mengmeng responded, then poured wine to Nie Fengyuan, hesitated, bit her lower lip and said, "Shao Nie, one of my classmates has offended someone because of something. Can you think of a way to help?"

"Who did your friend offend?" Nie Fengyuan asked with a smile. In fact, he knew the ins and outs of things from Zhang Yong's mouth a long time ago.

"It's Zhuo Bufan. Last time I saw him at Zhong's house, he offended Ma Qing, and because of me, I was afraid that Ma Qing would trouble him." Zhang Mengmeng said slowly.

"Ma Qing? The nephew of Sifangmen Hall Master Zuoshan Diao Ma Yuan, a cynical master, did this kid offend him?" Nie Fengyuan put down his wine glass and squinted his eyes slightly.

Zhang Mengmeng smiled and said, "That's why I wanted to ask Young Master Nie to do me a favor. With Shao Nie's status in Qinzhou circles, Ma Qing will definitely give you some face."

"But, why should I help him? Favor is much more expensive than money." Nie Fengyuan smiled playfully.

Zhang Mengmeng gritted her silver teeth and thought about what happened at Zhong's house last time. She said, "Shao Nie, I apologized for him for what happened last time. I drank this glass of wine for him."

After that, Zhang Mengmeng filled the glass and drank it all, and a bit of redness suddenly appeared on his white face.

"He is also a man, so he asked the woman to apologize?" Nie Fengyuan said unmoved.

Zhang Mengmeng hesitated, "I'll talk to him and ask him to apologize to Shao Nie, hoping that Shao Nie can help him." After speaking, Zhang Mengmeng tidyed up the skirt and stood up and walked to Zhuo Bufan's side. sit down.

Last time at Mr. Zhong’s birthday banquet, Zhuo Bufan defeated him by fencing, causing him to lose his face in the circle of friends. He still wanted to get this face back. He didn’t expect Zhuo Bufan to offend Ma Qing. Now it came to his head, this time I don't want to humiliate Zhuo Bufan, then how long will I have to wait?

"Zhuo Bufan, you go to toast Nie Shao a glass of wine, say a few words to soften, and he will help you later." Zhang Mengmeng squeezed the fat man away and whispered while sitting beside Zhuo Bufan.

Qi Yuan also blinked his eyes and looked at Zhuo Bufan, and said in a low voice: "This time Mengmeng's birthday specially called Shao Nie to help you. Last time you hit Ma Qing in the restaurant, Ma Qing will definitely do it. I retaliate against you, but Shao Nie has a lot of face. Let him say a few words for you. Ma Qing dare not do anything to you."

At this time, Old God Zhuo Bufan was sitting on the sofa and extinguished the cigarette, "Let me toast him? He doesn't have that qualification yet, even his dad doesn't have that qualification."

After a word, the three girls Zhang Mengmeng, Qi Yu, and Mou Yan were stunned.

Mou Yu frowned, and said coldly: "Zhuo Bufan, Mengmeng finally got Nie Shao and her cousin to help you, do you think Ma Qing is a good one? Don't know what is wrong."

Fatty and Chen Junyang only reacted now. It turned out that today's birthday patty was for someone to help Zhuo Bufan.

Zhang Meng's head was dizzy and she gritted her silver teeth and said: "Zhuo Bufan, when do you want your boy's face? Ma Qing's uncle is a mountain carving horse from the Sifang Gate, and wants to cruel you to death. It's a matter of minutes. It took me a lot of effort to invite Shao Nie to help. You..."

Zhuo Bufan's mouth raised a faint smile and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but he really doesn't need his help. Even if Ma Qing's uncle is here in person, he has to kowtow to me."

They didn't speak loudly, but Nie Fengyuan sat next to him and heard Zhuo Bufan's words in his ears.

"Still acting here, Ma Qing's uncle wants to worship you, so you don't need to find a girl to come to me." Nie Fengyuan shook his head, his face full of disdain.

Standing next to him, Zhang Yong played with the wine glass in his hand and said: "Young people now just like to save face. They don't need to pay for the sake of face and life. They will regret it when they run into a bloodshed."

"Zhuo Bufan, you..." Zhang Mengmeng flushed with anger and couldn't say a word.

At this moment, a few people walked in outside. The head was a young man in a black jacket. His left arm was wrapped in a white bandage and fell on his neck. It was Ma Qing who was beaten by Zhuo Bufan in the hotel a few days ago. Behind him He also followed a few brawny men with tattoos on their arms.

"Zhuo Bufan, otherwise you still go have a drink with that Shao Nie? Classmate Mengmeng is also to help you." Fatty persuaded in a low voice.

Looking at this posture, if Zhuo Bufan and Ma Qing resisted, I am afraid that they would not end well. They are just ordinary college students. Ma Qing's uncle is an underground gangster, not something they can afford.

Chen Junyang also showed concern.

Regarding all this, Zhuo Bufan just took a faint sip of Javo, and shook his head gently.

Ma Qing walked in, glanced around, and found Zhuo Bufan and Zhang Mengmeng, frowning slightly. He had just come out of the hospital and was planning to find Zhuo Bufan for revenge. He didn't expect this guy to send him to the door by himself.

But Ma Qing didn't rush to do it, his eyes suddenly fell on Nie Fengyuan, and he frowned slightly.

Nie Fengyuan is the heir of the Nie family, and the Nie family is also a big family in Qinzhou. His uncle is just one of the hall masters of the Sifangmen, and Nie Fengyuan's status is faintly higher than him.

"Shao Nie, are you here too?" Ma Qing walked up to greet him with a smile.

Nie Fengyuan also stood up and said, "Young Master Ma, it's been a long time since I have seen you. I have time to go racing on Ximen Road."