Hardworking Fan Xiaoye: [Do you guys rember that little celebrity called Su Niannian from last ti? Could it be that Brother Yan saw her?]
Effortful Young Master Mao: [Damn, that woman still dares to show her face in front of Brother Yan??]
Imrsed in Studies: [This is literally rubbing salt in Brother Yan’s wound!! He thought he saw Little Sister-in-law, only to find out it wasn’t her. How heartbroken must he be??]
[That’s too much! How does this little celebrity compare to our Little Sister-in-law?]
[I don’t even know where she got her face done. I heard there’s a hospital in R Country that specializes in making such natural faces]
[You just haven’t heard the way she talks. It almost made want to strangle her. All she knows is ’bing bing bing’. Can she even learn the essence of our Little Sister-in-law?]
[No way, I’ve got to find a chance to ss with her!]
The chat group imdiately started a round of roast about Su Niannian.
Song Shijia held her phone in her room, looking at these, and felt a warmth in her heart.
She opened the chatbox with Yun Qiluo, staring at the last ssage from two years ago, and her eyes turned red.
When on earth will their Luo Luo return?
Clearly, so many people love her, and even though she’s been missing for so long, everyone still protects her.
But she’s not here.
She really misses her.
After a group of Crown Princes roasted Su Niannian in the chat group, they felt much better.
Fu Lifei joined in with a few complaints too, and that feeling of gloom in his chest remarkably dissipated.
He stood up, intending to head back into the booth to drink a bit more before going ho.
Who knew that just as he stood up, there would be a commotion downstairs.
It’s normal for bars to be noisy, but this ti it was unusual because most of the noise was screaming, followed by a few bold ones egging on.
Looking down from the second floor, the corner near the bar had beco very chaotic.
It’s just the lighting was too chaotic, and there were too many people, coupled with the bar having sprayed dry ice, nothing was clear.
Running a bar often cos with small incidents.
The Fu Family, with their powerful influence, has plenty of experience running the business here, so even if there were so unforeseen events, they could easily handle it.
So far, there hasn’t been anything that couldn’t be resolved.
Therefore, Fu Lifei didn’t take it to heart but casually asked, "What’s going on?"
The nearby general manager hurriedly said, "It seems like there’s so issue. I’ll go ask."
As he finished speaking, he went out and ca back a while later.
His face carried a bit of strangeness, "Young Master, it seems like soone’s here to cause trouble."
Causing trouble??
Fu Lifei was stunned. He hadn’t heard that term in years.
The Fu Family’s power is well-established here, and their roots in the Imperial City are particularly strong, with countless entertainnt businesses under their na.
Especially ’Hepburn’, which is the signature nightclub of the Fu Family. Anyone with a bit of connection knows this is a Fu Family venue.
Very few people would dare to cause trouble here.
Upon suddenly hearing such an old term as ’causing trouble’, Fu Lifei felt a bit nostalgic for a mont.
Moreover, he’s been quite idle lately, with a bad mood, perfect for finding soone to rile up.
So, Prince Fu stretched lazily, twisted his neck, and flexed his muscles, saying, "I’ll go down and see who’s so bold."
Bold enough to even co after him, Fu Lifei.
The general manager saw the Crown Prince’s stance and knew he intended to lay down the law.
He silently lit a candle in his heart for the person causing the trouble.
What a bad ti to stir up trouble, right when the Crown Prince is here drinking.
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