Be Good Chapter 625: You have to taste what you want

"Son?"

Yuan Changhuan raised his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man standing at the door, who was even more burly than just now.

And that arrogant butcher-like man stood behind the middle-aged man with an aggrieved face, pointing at Yuan Changhuan, "Father, it's her who bullied me."

"Idiot, what else can he do to be bullied by a little boy."

The middle-aged man patted his son's head with a bear paw.

There is a bang.

Boom.

Is this the biological father and son?

Yuan Changhuan expressed doubts about this.

But he looked at them coldly, "This is not your home, take care of the housework, and deal with it when you get home."

The peach blossom eyes are indifferent, and they don't have a creepy temperament.

The father and son looked at each other.

The middle-aged man sat down first, and said boldly, "Tell me, how are you going to compensate my son."

"Father, I don't want compensation, I want to call back!"

"Sit down, you don't have the right to speak for your father."

"Yes..."

Yuan Changhuan held the teacup, still casually said, "Compensation, your son must compensate me."

"What do you mean?" The middle-aged man was blocked by Yuan Changhuan's words, and looked at her inexplicably.

"My son was listening to Qu'er chatting in this box, but unexpectedly, your son kicked in the door indiscriminately, which scared me and made me suffer. If you hear a little sound in the future, you will be shocked I feel like my heart is beating like thunder, should you pay?"

Seeing the thoughtful look on the middle-aged man's face, Yuan Changhuan continued, "As for your son, it's just a pain in the flesh, and he's almost healed now. My son's heart injury is ineffective, do you want to treat me? The young master is responsible?"

Father and son were stunned by what he said.

The man was about to slap the table again, Yuan Changhuan immediately covered his heart and frowned, "It's over, my heart is beating again."

"You idiot!" The middle-aged man slapped his son with a slap, "You still haven't apologized to my son!"

"Young master, don't worry, since it is my son's fault, our Qiu family will definitely bear the responsibility!"

"Businessman, trustworthy."

After that, the middle-aged man took out a sign from his sleeve and stuffed it into Yuan Changhuan's hand, "If you need help, the Qiu family will not shirk it."

"Until the son's heart is healed."

…

After leaving the brothel.

Ying Qicheng looked at Yuan Changhuan with a dumbfounded face, "Little cousin, do you still have this kind of skill?"

Yuan Changhuan looked at him and lazily replied, "Thank you."

"You wandered around this brothel casually, beat up someone, and you could get help from the Qiu family, you..."

The Qiu family, the second richest man in Pingcheng.

Second only to Feng Family.

However, the Qiu family's main business is brothels, brothels, gambling shops, small shops in the market, etc., all of which are involved.

With Feng's family as his support and Qiu's family as his help, he wouldn't believe that little cousin's entertainment workshop didn't bloom.

"Wandering casually?" Yuan Changhuan narrowed his eyes and chuckled. Any coincidence in this world is nothing more than a person's deliberate deliberation.

Of course, she is the one who is planning everything.

Originally, Yuan Changhuan was in a happy mood after receiving a lot of help.

After all, it has been arranged for such a long time, and now I have to get what I want, without any worries, I just wait for the opening of the entertainment workshop.

Unexpectedly...

As soon as I entered the door, I met Mrs. Xu.

Papermaker with great fanfare.

Looking at the paper figurines piled up to the entrance of Xingzhixuan Courtyard, Yuan Changhuan asked coldly, "What's going on?"