Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Chapter 104: Not a good person

  Chapter 104 Not a Good Person

   "Hmm."

  Lu did not deny it lately, and nodded.

  Qin Shuo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why?"

   "Not a good person."

  Abandoning these words, Lu Wanchu walked forward.

  Qin Shuo stood on the spot with his hands in his pockets, his face deep.

  It was the first time that he felt Lu Wanchu's hostility towards others, but the two of them did not look like good people.

   "Where have you been, why are you here so late?"

  Old Qin was sitting in the VIP seat of the rock gambling conference, and when he saw Lu Wanchu and Qin Shuocai coming over, he couldn't help but smiled and asked.

   "I met a few people from the Fu Group, Mr. Fu, and chatted for a while."

  Qin Shuo opened the chair for Lu Wanchu, and Lu Wanchu thanked him and sat down.

  "Fu Yixing?! The boy of the Fu family has grown in a blink of an eye. In the past few years, the Fu family has grown stronger and stronger under his leadership. He is a very capable young man."

  Old Qin sighed and smiled. Many years ago, he ignored the business affairs and handed the Qin family to his son, guarding the Gu Xuan Pavilion alone.

   "He is indeed a very powerful person."

  Qin Shuo returned to the country for a few months and attended several banquets. He also met Fu Yixing. He knew that Fu Yixing was a very powerful man. Fu Yixing was one or two years younger than him.

   "Grandpa Qin, I didn't expect you to be there."

   Lan Tingsheng’s voice sounded again, and the position of him and Fu Yixing was on the right of the three of them.

  Lu Jianfeng and Lu Wanxin's father and daughter's seats are on the left of Qin Lao, which is a bit of a coincidence.

  Lu Wanchu raised the drink cup in front of him and his eyes fell into the distance.

  Lao Qin and Lan Tingsheng smiled and greeted them, which Lu Wanchu tried to ignore.

  Fu Yixing and Lan Tingsheng step forward together.

   "Grandpa Qin."

  Fu Yixing's lips raised slightly, standing in front of Old Qin, and speaking in a low voice.

  Old Qin stood up, stretched out his hand and patted Fu Yixing's shoulder, "I haven't seen him sometimes, but Yixing has changed again."

   "Grandpa Qin joked, I'm still me."

   Fu Yixing smiled mildly, and the phoenix eyes behind the gold-framed glasses fell on Lu Wanchu who was sitting quietly.

   "Hahaha, well, sit down quickly, the stone gambling conference is about to begin."

  Fu Yixing and Lan Tingsheng nodded and sat next to Qin Lao.

  Lu Wanxin and Lu Jianfeng were seated, and wanted to step forward to say hello to Mr. Qin, but unfortunately the stone gambling conference has already begun, so they can only take their seats first.

  Seeing Lu Wanchu leisurely drinking a drink, Lu Wanxin's eyes flashed cold.

   "Have some fruit."

  Qin Shuo brought the fruit in front of him to Lu Wanchu. Lu Wanchu smiled at Qin Shuo, "Thank you."

  At this time, the Xiao family who held this stone gambling conference came on stage and told about the purpose of holding the stone gambling conference.

  This stone gambling conference was conducted in two ways, one is to bet on stones by yourself, and the other is to bet on stones in auction mode.

  Betting on your own stone is to choose it yourself. Just like gambling on stone, you can choose your favorite, and the master will help you cut it.

  Bet stone bidding, there will be some specially selected stones for people to observe. Each rough stone has a number on it. When the bidding starts, you can choose which number you like to participate in the bidding.

The   Stone Gambling Conference is divided into morning and afternoon. In the morning, it is free gambling, and in the afternoon, it is auction gambling.

  In the end, this stone gambling conference will donate 50% of the income to some impoverished mountainous areas. This is the ultimate goal of the Xiaojia stone gambling conference.

   "Let's go!"

  Qin Shuochao smiled softly at the beginning of the landing, and Lu Wanchu smiled back to Qin Shuo.

   Fu Yixing pushed the gold-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, inexplicably uncomfortable.

  (End of this chapter)