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Chapter 119 Don't cause trouble
With a thud, the door behind them was pushed open.
A waiter walked in carrying a bottle of expensive red wine.
Bai Lingsen is a shrewd person.
His eyes darted around, and he immediately recognized the origin of this six-figure bottle of wine.
Bai Lingsen remained silent, secretly observing the expressions of those around him.
Du Sheng frowned: "I didn't order this drink."
Waiter: "It was a gift from Mr. Fu."
Du Sheng asked in confusion, "Which President Fu?"
Now it was the waiter's turn to be puzzled: "President Fu... is that Fu Chengli, the eldest young master of the Fu family in Beicheng?"
The atmosphere in the private room suddenly changed.
Actually, Du Sheng didn't really want to run into Fu Chengli during his trip to Beicheng.
There are a few businesses he wants to bypass Fu Chengli and take over directly himself.
The Du family's success in Yuncheng is inseparable from Fu Chengli's coordination and assistance from thousands of miles away.
However, Du Sheng did not want to always be led by the nose by Fu Chengli.
Does the Du family really need Fu Chengli to survive?!
He only brought a few trusted confidants with him on this trip to Beicheng.
Apart from that, no one knew that Du Sheng was having dinner here tonight.
Why is Fu Chengli's wine delivered before I've even had a few bites of food?
Did he install surveillance cameras everywhere?
The waiter, unaware of the strange atmosphere in the private room, opened the bottle and walked over to Du Sheng, intending to fill his glass.
Du Sheng raised his hand to stop him, declining, "No need."
The waiter hesitated, then cautiously said, "Mr. Fu said to make sure Mr. Du is happy, to liven things up..."
An Ying wondered: Did Fu Chengli only deliver the wine? Or was he actually here?
Just then, footsteps sounded behind me.
Du Sheng looked up and his face immediately fell.
The chair next to An Ying was pulled out.
A magnetic male voice came from beside me.
"Du Sheng, if you don't drink, you're disrespecting me."
Fu Chengli leaned back lazily in his chair, one hand resting on the edge of the dining table and the other on the back of An Ying's chair.
The cigarette was burning between his fingers, but he didn't take a single puff.
He looked at the silent Du Sheng with a lazy posture.
"Why aren't you saying anything? I've only been away from Yuncheng for a few days. Don't you recognize me?"
Du Sheng could only chuckle twice: "Brother, don't joke with me."
Fu Chengli said calmly, "Du Sheng, why didn't you tell me you were coming to Beicheng?"
Du Sheng coughed twice, avoiding Fu Chengli's gaze.
Fu Chengli paused, then suddenly raised an eyebrow: "Is there some little secret you're keeping from me?"
Du Sheng: "No way, bro, don't misunderstand..."
Fu Chengli gestured to the waiter with his chin.
"Open the wine."
Du Sheng hesitated, holding his wine glass, glancing at Fu Chengli and then at the red wine in his hand.
The wine is good.
But I have no appetite.
Fu Chengli raised an eyebrow: "You little brat, you've got some nerve not even drinking my wine? Be careful, or I'll tell your brother."
Du Sheng pursed his lips, picked up his wine glass, and downed it in one gulp.
After finishing his drink, Du Sheng said in a low voice, "Brother, I was just thinking of telling you, but I was worried that you were too busy to have time."
Fu Chengli sneered and gestured to the waiter to continue refilling the bowl.
He didn't touch the wine in his own glass.
Fu Chengli gently swirled the wine in his glass and said, "You're too lazy to drink yourself, but you're forcing my little cousin to drink. Du Sheng, you've got some nerve."
Bai Lingsen remained silent, his eyes filled with unconcealed shock.
Du Sheng tilted his head back and downed another glass, muttering, "Brother, I was just trying to have some fun, she didn't actually drink any."
Fu Chengli said quietly, "Of course, would you force my men to drink?"
我的人。
The three words made it perfectly clear.
His hand brushed across An Ying's head, and he raised his hand to smooth out her slightly messy hair.
This slightly intimate gesture made An Ying tense up.
Bai Lingsen glanced at the scene and thought to himself: My god, what kind of dominance is this? Which cousins are so intimate?
Du Sheng's wine glass was empty again, and the waiter, noticing Fu Chengli's signal, immediately refilled it.
Du Sheng, who had already been forced to drink several large glasses of wine, became increasingly agitated.
He cursed inwardly: Even if he had his eye on his little cousin, what's wrong with making some flirtatious remarks?! Why should he use this opportunity to get him drunk?!
Du Sheng said unhappily, "Brother, I didn't do anything to An Ying!"
Fu Chengli raised an eyebrow: "Oh? What were you planning to do with her?"
Du Sheng glanced at An Ying's fair profile and said, "No, I didn't have that thought."
Fu Chengli smiled: "That's good, drink up."
Du Sheng gritted his teeth and downed another mouthful.
After finishing that large glass, even with Du Sheng's high alcohol tolerance, he began to feel dizzy.
Fu Chengli then took a small sip of wine and said with a smile, "Du Sheng, this isn't Yuncheng. Before you cause trouble, think about whose territory this is and what the consequences will be."
"Don't even think about messing with my business or my people."
I spoke the three words "my person" with emphasis, word by word.