712: C712 Compromise

C712 Compromise

"Give me a cake utensil." Hu Faangtu said.

The tableware was right next to Hu Faangtu. He could reach out and grab it, but he wanted to see if Wendu could give him a better treatment.

Although it was just a simple meal, Hu Faangtu's meaning was obvious.

I can hold your leg, but can you give me better treatment, such as making my path easier?

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot." Wendu bitterly smiled and patted his head. He gently placed his fork on Hu Faangtu's plate.

"Just use mine if Boss Hu doesn't mind." Wendu said.

"Humph!" Hu Faangtu sneered. He understood what Wendu meant: if you choose me, I will treat you sincerely and even give you the things that I need.

Hu Faangtu picked up a piece of cake that Wu Tie had used as a fork and put it into his mouth with great difficulty.

Seeing Hu Faangtu gulp down the cake in his mouth, Wendu stood up and patted his shoulder: "Carefully savoring it, it's sweet."

With that, Wendu carried his plate to a corner where there were few people.

There were very few people in this corner, and even if there were, they were only a few older people drinking and chatting.

Hu Faangtu, who was savoring the food carefully, felt that the pastries were actually sweet. Did he want to tell me that the future would be very sweet?

"President Hu, that young man from before?" Huo Jianping walked to the side of Hu Faangtu and sat down.

"That's right, President Hu. That young man is the one who made you suffer a great loss, right?" Jiang Xuebin also held a glass of red wine and sat beside Hu Faangtu.

The seat that he sat at happened to be the seat that Wendu had sat before.

Hu Faangtu raised his head and drank all of the red wine in his cup in one gulp. After washing away the sweetness, he squeezed out a sentence from his teeth. "That's right, it's him who caused me to lose more than three billion."

"So it's him. Isn't this too magical!" Huo Jianping and Jiang Xuebin looked at Wendu's back and thought to themselves.

Suddenly, Jiang Xuebin felt that the back of the figure was a bit familiar, but he could not recall where he had seen it before.

After staying away from Hu Faangtu for a while, they discussed and decided to let the two children go and test it out.

The two of them called their son to their side and made arrangements.

"Brother Wu steel, let's go." Jiang Qunzhen said.

Huo Sihao nodded and took the lead to walk towards Wendu's back.

Why didn't Hu Faangtu see this? Not only did he see it, he also guessed their intentions.

Hu Faangtu sneered without any expression: "Two clowns, since that's the case, you two should prepare for it."

"Alright, can you get to know him?"

He felt a light tap on his shoulder and turned around to look.

"You are?" Wendu asked the person in front of him.

"Pfft!" Huo Sihao pointed at the corner of Wendu's mouth, reminding him that there was a bit of cake on it.

Indeed, Wendu ate too happily just now, to the point that he didn't even know that he had turned the cake into the corner of his mouth.

"Hello bro, let me introduce myself. I'm Huo Sihao, the son of the Huo family." Huo Sihao held out his hand.

"Oh, hello hello hello. My name is Lu Wendou, I'm here to join in on the fun." Wendu held out his hand.1

"The one beside me is …"

"Enough!" Wendu raised his hand: "I know him, Young Master Jiang, your hand is healed?"

"Humph!" Jiang Qunzhen snorted. Even now, he still remembered Wendu's cold attitude.

It could also be said that in this life, they would never be able to forget Wendu, who had made them like this the first time.

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