He put down his wine glass. "She really left."
Lu Jiangnian clenched his teeth. "After crossing the river, demolish the bridge! Ingratitude! Discarding the grinding stone after it has done its job!"
Fu Yan raised his eyebrows amusedly. "Didn't you say you had plans tonight?"
"Yeah, plans with a client."
"Then you can go find them now, I need to head home for a video call with my wife," Fu Yan said, then directly left.
Lu Jiangnian stood alone in the private room, heavily aggrieved.
Damn it!
Having a wife is something great, huh?
For you, I hurried over midway, even performed a lengthy farce just now, and this is how you treat me?
Oddly enough, the room door was suddenly knocked on, and a waiter walked in.
She didn't recognize Lu Jiangnian and directly asked, "Hello, can I get your payment now?"
Lu Jiangnian: …
Damn it!
That bastard didn't even pay the bill!
Though this club actually belonged to him...
