156 Fu Guisheng (2/2)

Fu Guisheng ignored her and poured a new glass of liquor, holding it in front of Zhang Dashan and demanded with an impudent tone, ”Drink it!”

”Hey... You think you are somebody?”

Feng Wuhen threw down his chopsticks and stood up, glaring at Fu Guisheng angrily. Zhang Dashan was his benefactor, and he relied on Zhang Dashan's help during the days when he was recovering from his wounds. He couldn't just sit by and watch Zhang Dashan get bullied.

He looked every bit a gangster, and the seven or eight people around Fu Guisheng were taken aback slightly when he stood up.

Zhang Dashan lifted his hand and motioned for Feng Wuhen to sit down. With a smile, he looked at Fu Guisheng and said, ”Sure, I'll drink, all the liquor on this table. It's mine anyway, and it's going to my stomach sooner or later!”

He wasn't afraid, but he didn't want to cause trouble and ruin the pleasant atmosphere that was conducive for Xiao Luo and Sun Yu to develop their relationship.

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But just as he reached out to take the glass of liquor, Fu Guisheng, with no warning at all, splashed the alcohol directly into his face.

”I forgive you now!”

Satisfied, Fu Guisheng smiled darkly. He turned to go back to his seat.

”Wait.”

A calm, steady voice called out.

Fu Guisheng snorted, stopping to turn around. Just as he turned, he was greeted by a large bowl of liquor sloshed right into his face. He was totally soaked, intuitively blowing out from his airways as he struggled to keep composure. As a small volume of liquor invariably got taken in, Fu Guisheng couldn't help feeling like ”two worms were desperately trying to make their way up to his nostrils,” making him cough uncontrollably.

As he recovered, he took a good look and saw that it wasn't the man who had ridiculed his uncle that had drenched him, but the man who had been eating quietly beside Zhang Dashan.

A man who bore a smooth face, thick eyebrows, statuesque features... It was none other than Xiao Luo!

Xiao Luo looked at him calmly. ”I'm sorry, I poured the liquor by mistake. I thought it was a rubbish bin I was pouring into.”

Rubbish bin?

Fu Guisheng was raging inside, and one side of his face twitched insidiously. This man was clearly insulting him.

”*sshole, you...”

”Guisheng, what are you all doing?”

Just as Fu Guisheng was going to flip, a middle-aged man walked over, a glass in his hand. His hair was well-oiled and combed back, to the extent that it was shiny; he had a large belly and a round face, his chin barely visible, but everything about him exuded the carriage of someone in a leadership role.

Seeing the middle-aged man, Fu Guisheng immediately returned his vicious expression to a placid smile. ”Director He, nothing much, it's just that... ”He gazed fleetingly over to Xiao Luo's table, and said with unbridled scorn, ”It seems that some irrelevant people have made their way into our hospital's celebration. Wouldn't it be better if we asked them to leave?”

Of course, he didn't explain what was actually going on. He did not wish to make publicly known what had happened to his uncle, especially not to his superior in the hospital.

”Oh? Irrelevant people?” The middle-aged man's gaze fell on Xiao Luo and his companions.

Xiao Ruyi hurriedly went over to smooth things over. ”Director, they are all my friends. I knew that we'd not have enough people to fill the seats for tonight's celebration, so I invited them over to join in the fun.”

”Ah, Ruyi, the celebration is just for the hospital employees, I'm sure you know that?” The middle-aged man spoke in an authoritative tone.

Xiao Ruyi continued to explain, ”Director, he is my brother, my brother by birth, they are not...”

The middle-aged man waved his hand and interrupted her. ”We can't have them here even if he's your brother. It's against the rules, and you should ask them to leave.”