Chapter 257: Dark surge!

Chapter 257: Dark Surging!

In Hu's restaurant.

This is a spacious and bright restaurant. The decoration and style around it are not as luxurious as Huang Fei imagined, but it gives people a simple and simple feeling. Because it is simple, it makes people feel warm and comfortable.

A table for five people. Eight dishes and one soup.

Everyone here had a happy smile on their faces. Hu Tiannan went straight back to the company after finishing Huang Fei's business because the company still had something to deal with.

Although there are some regrets, everyone's interest is still high, because it is a happy thing in itself.

The people have entered the table, and the servants are putting the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Mrs. Hu said to a maid who was busy holding bowls and chopsticks, "Xiaoyu, go and call Zhaolin for dinner."

"Madam, Master Zhaolin has already gone out."

"Are you out?" Mrs. Hu felt strange, and then she sighed and said, "That's it. Let him go."

"Yes. Madam."

The maids retreated after everything was done.

The happiest thing today is Mrs. Hu. Parent-child reunion, she didn't dare to expect such a day before, but God let it happen.

Although she is busy today, she still feels particularly energetic, as if she can't release the excitement and pleasure in her heart without moving.

This is a round table. In order to give Mrs. Hu a chance to get close to Huang Fei, Yu Ruoling asked Huang Fei to sit on the left side of Mrs. Hu, and she sat down on the other side of Huang Fei.

And Hu Feifei naturally chose to sit on the right side of Mrs. Hu without hesitation, so that Mrs. Hu's children sat next to her. Mrs. Hu was naturally very happy to be able to enjoy this rare family happiness. She smiled gratefully at Yu Ruoling with relief.

Xiong Yaohua's position is naturally between Yu Ruoling and Hu Feifei. In fact, he is a little flattered to be able to eat at the same table with Mrs. Hu. After all, in his heart, he still treats himself as a servant of the Hu family. Although he has not been in the Hu family for more than 20 years, he still does not get rid of that gratitude and vows to serve the Hu family for a lifetime.

Mrs. Hu gave Huang Fei a piece of sweet and sour fish and said happily, "Come on, Huang Fei. How does it taste?

"Thank you, madam. You're welcome." Huang Fei quickly waved his hand to thank him. I'll do it myself!"

He is a little unaccustomed to being cared about by others, especially a woman he has just met. Generally speaking, I can't stand her enthusiastic attitude. It's a little too much.

"Mom, I want it too." Hu Feifei shouted sadly. Her mother is better to others than herself. How can she stand her little jealousy?

"Good. Give me one for my good daughter, too. Mrs. Hu also smiled and put a piece for Hu Feifei and sent it to her bowl. They are all her own children. How can she favor the other?

"Thank you, Mom." Hu Feifei's little face finally showed a happy smile, gently lowered her head and took a bite, and then looked up with a smile and said, "Mom's cooking is really delicious."

Looking at Hu Feifei's smiling little face, Mrs. Hu's heart was full of happiness.

"Come on, everyone take chopsticks. You're welcome." Mrs. Hu said to Yu Ruoling and Xiong Yaohua, who were smiling but didn't do anything. Just think of it as your own family. Don't be restrained."

"Yes. Madam." Yu Ruoling and Xiong Yaohua replied with a smile at the same time. Then he picked up the bowls and chopsticks and began to do it.

Huang Fei looked at this warm scene and couldn't help but feel a little touched. This should be the feeling of home, right?

Warm, warm and comfortable.

This is a sense of happiness deeply surrounded by love.

"Huang Fei, why don't you move your chopsticks?" Mrs. Hu saw Huang Fei holding bowls and chopsticks, but he looked absent-minded and quickly shouted.

"Oh." Huang Fei woke up and smiled apologetically. Then he raised the bowl and chopsticks and began to eat.

As soon as Huang Fei took a bite, Mrs. Hu asked with concern and said, "How's it going? Do you still have an appetite for the food I cook?

"Hmm. Very good." Huang Fei hugged and smiled.

"Come on, eat more." Mrs. Hu picked up another plate of vegetables and handed them to Huang Fei's bowl, with a caring smile on her face.

"Thank you." Huang Fei quickly lowered his rice bowl and said urgently, "Madam, I'll do it myself. Don't always pick up vegetables for me."

"Good." Mrs. Hu said with a smile. She also found that she was too enthusiastic, afraid that Huang Fei would not accept it for a moment. She smiled and said, "Then you can pick up whatever dishes you like, don't just eat."

"Good." Huang Fei nodded and laughed dryly.

"Mom, I want you to pick up the vegetables for me." Hu Feifei handed the bowl to Mrs. Hu, but stared at Huang Fei without admitting defeat.

This bad guy, his mother picked him up vegetables and looked unhappy. It's really annoying.

Everyone looked at Hu Feifei, a living treasure, and everyone couldn't help laughing helplessly.

The scene is just right, warm and pleasant.

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In the box of a bar.

Hu Zhaolin sat alone on the sofa with his head down, holding a can of wine in his hand, and sat there motionless. There are many cans and bottles scattered on the table. It seems that he really drank a lot.

Those accompanying ladies were kicked out by him. He just wanted to drink quietly and didn't want to be disturbed by anyone.

He is already drunk. As soon as I raised my head, my body shook uncontrollably. Fortunately, I was sitting on the sofa, otherwise I would definitely fall directly to the ground.

He staggered to pick up the wine in his hand and took another sip. Then he lowered his head and giggled and said to himself, "Why? Why do you want to help an outsider? Just because I'm not your son, you have always been biased against me?"

"Why?" He roared again, and then looked up and took another sip.

Wow!

He threw the wine can out of his hand in anger, and a lot of wine overflowed from the corners of his mouth. He didn't care about his appearance and didn't want to wipe it at all. He lay directly back and leaned his whole body against the sofa.

He gasped, leaned his head on the sofa, shook gently from side to side with his eyes closed, and muttered to himself, "Why, why? Dad...mother...where are you...where are you?"

Crunch!

The door of the box was suddenly opened from the outside.

A young man came in and took a look. When he found Hu Zhaolin, who was drunk and unconscious, he couldn't help sneering and then shook his head frequently.

"Who?"

Hu Zhaolin, who thought he was drunk, suddenly turned his head and roared, and the young man standing outside the door was shocked.

"Zhao Lin, it's me." The young man opened the door with a smile and came in. Then he sat down next to Hu Zhaolin.

Hu Zhaolin opened his hazy eyes and looked at the young man beside him, and then said intermittently, "Shi Jian... It turned out to be you, hehe..."

He giggled alone, and then leaned his head up on the sofa with his eyes closed, paying no attention to the man who had just come in.

Shi Jian glanced at the messy wine cans and bottles on the table, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you today? Is there anything unhappy about suddenly drinking so much wine?"

"It's okay. I'm just happy." Hu Zhaolin waved his hand and smiled, but still maintained the original drunken posture.

"Are you happy?" Shi Jian is puzzled." I'm glad that you're drinking alone. If I hadn't heard others say that you were here, I wouldn't have known.

"What are you... looking for me for?" Hu Zhaolin finally got up and looked at the man in front of him and said with a sway smile, "Are you here to drink with me?"

Shi Jian frowned. Hu Zhaolin's wine was too strong and pungent.

He raised his injured arm and said helplessly, "My buddy wanted to have a good drink with you, but you also saw it. I'm injured and can't drink.

"Do you not drink?" Hu Zhaolin said in a daze. So... what are you looking for me for?"

"I'm looking for you for Huang Fei." Shi Jian asked urgently. How's it going?"

He is eager to wait for this reply now. If he can defeat Huang Fei, he will get a lot of benefits. And this is the task given to him by the man, and he has to do it properly.

"Huang Fei?"

Hu Zhaolin was confused at first, and then suddenly opened his eyes wide, but he still didn't have much spirit. He really drank too much.

However, suddenly, he became lazy again. He slowly turned his head and looked at Shi Jian and said with a smile, "No, nothing can be done. Ha ha ha..."

He smiled reluctantly and bitterly, like a defeated rooster.

"What? Oh... Damn..." Shi Jian was surprised. He was so excited that he suddenly shook the injured arm, which made him gritt his teeth and grin.

"What the hell is going on?" Shi Jian couldn't take care of the pain and asked anxiously.

"My uncle..."

"What's wrong with him?"

Hu Zhaolin was drunk and confused, his tone was unclear, and he was intermittent. Shi Jian's heart was as anxious as a cat scratching his heart.

"He...he didn't let me sue and scolded me." Hu Zhaolin breathed for a long time and finally finished his words. Then he lay directly on the sofa and was completely confused.

"Hey, Zhaolin, make it clear and don't sleep." Shi Jian was shaking Hu Zhaolin in a hurry. What the hell is going on? Why did your uncle suddenly prevent you from suing? Zhaolin...Hey..."

Shi Jian shook for a long time, but Hu Zhaolin still did not respond, and he was completely unconscious when he slept like this.

"Damn, who the hell is that boy?" Shi Jian gritted his teeth and muttered. How could Hu Tiannan help a person who is not a relative?

"No way. I have to tell that man the news first. At least find a safe haven first, otherwise he will definitely be retaliated by Huang Fei. He doesn't look like a good person.

After thinking about it, Shi Jian immediately got up and walked to the door. He completely ignored the drunken Hu Zhaolin and left indifferently.

In an instant, the silence returned to the box.

Occasionally, you can hear Hu Zhaolin's heavy breathing, or suddenly there is an empty wine jar rolling from the table to the ground due to gravity.

About ten minutes.

The quiet box suddenly opened the door again.

A woman with sharp eyes like an eagle and a cold face opened the door and came in. She was followed by a burly man, who was also expressionless and cold.

The woman looked at the drunken Hu Zhaolin, gritted her teeth fiercely, and said coldly, "Take him away."

"Yes."

The man behind him nodded respectfully, and then walked over to Hu Zhaolin.