บท 542: Could it Be That These Two People Were Addicted to Male Words?

No one had thought that Zhao Fulin would suddenly make a move.

Fortunately, Wei Changfeng reacted quickly and immediately tilted his head to dodge, but his face was still covered in red wine.

Jiang Hongxuan, who was standing behind him, was not so lucky.

The red wine bottle smashed into his head and shattered.

A red liquid flowed down his forehead. It was unknown if it was blood or wine.

Although it hurt like hell, he didn't dare to make a sound.

Because the one who hit him was Zhao Fulin.

The heir of the Zhao family, the number one family in Yang Cheng, could easily crush him with a flick of his little finger.

Wei Changfeng's face twitched. "Zhao Fulin, you're too much."

He was the boss of Changfeng Real Estate and a well-known figure in Yang Cheng.

Even the head of the Zhao family would be polite to him.

And Zhao Fulin, this rich kid, didn't even care about the rules and started to fight, making him lose face.