Chapter 2070: The Rest of My Life Is Long, I’m Lucky to Have You! (18)
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"Fay, this is a matter between us men, you don't have to worry about it." Zhuo Liye suddenly opened his lips, interrupting Qiao Yuanfei's explanation.
His words were a tacit admission that he wanted to compete with Fan Yu.
Fan Yu's eyes tightened, and the light in his eyes turned cold.
The Fanshi Group has officially announced his marriage to Qiao Yuanfei. If Zhuo Liye is still doing this, is he going to have a fight with him?
"If you're a man, come and fight!"
As soon as Fan Yu's thoughts flashed through his mind, Zhuo Liye spoke readily.
Hearing this, Qiao Yuanfei was stunned.
Zhuo Liye had clearly given up just now, so why did he suddenly want to fight Fan Yu again...
Before she could figure out what was going on, Fan Yu, who had already become angry after being provoked one after another, had already punched Zhuo Liye.
These men usually look mature, steady and gentlemanly.
But in fact, when they started to attack, each one was more ruthless than the other.
His fighting ability is not inferior to that of the gangsters on the streets.
The reception room of Qiao's Enterprise has been almost demolished without much effort.
The two of them tacitly avoided the position where Qiao Yuanfei was standing, and the fight was about to end outside the reception room.
There was so much commotion in the reception room, and the employees outside heard the sound and came over one after another, stretching their heads one after another to see what was going on inside.
Qiao Yuanfei was stunned for several seconds, then regained consciousness and shouted to the two of them.
"Fan Yu, Zhuo Liye, please stop first and tell me what you have to say!"
"..."
No one paid any attention to her words.
Those who deserve to be beaten are still being beaten.
Fan Yu struck out ruthlessly, and Zhuo Liye's face quickly turned red.
The cheekbone area is swollen.
Three consecutive moves failed.
They say jealous men are scary, and Fan Yu is proving this perfectly at this moment.
The person who usually seemed gentle and gentle seemed to want to beat Zhuo Liye so hard that he didn't even recognize his mother.
Let’s see if he dares to poach himself!
"Fan Yu, stop it, don't fight anymore!"
The more Qiao Yuanfei begged for mercy, the more severe Fan Yu's attacks became.
The two people who were still evenly matched in the front gradually became clear about the winner.
After all, Zhuo Liye was no match for Fan Yu.
If he continues to fight, I'm afraid he will be seriously injured.
"Qiao, Mr. Qiao, what's going on? Do you want to call the police?"
The secretary squeezed in from the crowd outside the door, saw the scene in front of him clearly, and exclaimed.
"Why call the police? Go call security to come up and separate them!" Qiao Yuanfei greeted.
"Yes Yes Yes."
The secretary suddenly came to his senses and quickly turned around to call someone.
But over and over again, by the time security arrives, the day lilies may have become cold.
Qiao Yuanfei looked up anxiously and shouted.
"Fan Yu, Zhuo Liye just came to wish us a happy wedding, he will leave soon!"
"scold--"
Fan Yu's fist, which he was about to swing out, stopped in mid-air.
He turned his head and looked at Qiao Yuanfei in disbelief, with a surprised expression, as if he suspected that he had heard wrongly.
"There is also the project document I just handed over to him on the coffee table. If you don't believe it, you can read it yourself." Qiao Yuanfei added.
Hearing this, Fan Yu immediately let go of Zhuo Liye and stepped forward.
She picked up the documents on the coffee table and quickly glanced at them to make sure that what Qiao Yuanfei said was true. Her expression suddenly became hard to describe...
"He was the one who invited me to fight in the first place." Fan Yu pointed at Zhuo Liye and quickly dismissed the blame.
"Ahem..."
Zhuo Liye received a few punches, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly started coughing.