Chapter 1060: What Are the Consequences of Pushing Mr. Chen Into a Hurry?

Chen Chuan pretended not to hear Wu Shan's provocation and entered the courtyard under the guidance of Wu Zongtai.

This was a family banquet. The banquet was of a very high standard, with more than sixty dishes, and the drink was Maotai, the national wine. However, there were only a few people present, mainly people from the Wu Zongtai family, and no outsiders were invited.

Just as Li Jianchao guessed on the way here, after drinking for three rounds, Wu Zongtai asked about Li Jianmeng.

Chen Chuan also followed the rules of "fooling", which is just one word "fooling". Originally... this matter was just an internal fight between the Li brothers and had nothing to do with him.

In front of Wu Zongtai, Li Jianchao did not show his elation, but his expression was sad, and he was filled with grief when he talked about the accidents of his brothers.

When Chen Chuan was standing by, he could feel a cold gaze diagonally opposite him, always looking at him. That look came from Wu Zongtai's granddaughter, Wu Shan.

In fact, according to the reality of [Health Detection], there is a bracket behind Wu Shan's name, and the brackets show "Purple Lemon".

Chen Chuan has encountered this kind of display before. Could this be Wu Shan’s real name? True identity?

If it is the real name and identity, then it means... Wu Shan is not Wu Zongtai's biological granddaughter. Her original name is Zi? Fostered in the Wu family? Hug it wrong? Or other possibilities.

Chen Chuan didn't care, it had nothing to do with him, it was just that the girl was staring at him in an unpleasant way.

Several young people in the Wu family were able to drink, and they took turns toasting to Chen Chuan and Li Jianchao.

Chen Chuan drank almost 6 cups of Feitian Moutai. Each cup was half in size, which is 75 ml. Six cups was 450 ml, which is about less than a pound.

This level of drinking would put ordinary people in the hospital. If not, they would go crazy because of alcohol, vomit alcohol, get dizzy, etc. But for people who know how to drink, a pound of liquor is nothing, especially for northerners.

Chen Chuan did not use hangover pills to relieve his hangover. With his own physical constitution, he could still withstand a pound of Feitian Moutai with a temperature of 53 degrees.

If you want to drink again, you have to use the plug-in [True·Sobering Pill] provided by the system to decompose the alcohol.

After burping, Chen Chuan got up and went to the toilet.

When I walked into the courtyard, I felt the heat of summer nights in Chongqing. It was better to have the air conditioner blowing in the room.

Wu Zongtai's three-entry courtyard is Chinese style. The courtyard is not small. Chen Chuan carefully identified the location of the toilet.

There was the sound of clicking footsteps behind me,

And a cold voice said, "You are going to the wrong place. The men's room is on the left."

"Thank you." Chen Chuan turned left without looking back.

"Mr. Chen, please wait a moment." said the voice behind him.

Chen Chuan stopped, his body swayed slightly, and he leaned against the rockery. Looking back, he saw Wu Shan, who was wearing a one-shoulder lace black waistless dress. She looked charming and sexy. Although she had an internet celebrity face, her face was natural. Not done.

Chen Chuan is proficient in god-level makeup skills. When looking at people, especially women, he can tell whether their faces have been operated on. This Wu Shan is original and has not been touched. As for whether the core points are original, it is hard to tell.

Under the influence of alcohol, Chen Chuan looked at Wu Shan and thought of the system's three evaluations of her: First, she was willful and moody. The second is a passerby-level beauty. The third is to obtain the Wu Zongtai family’s 3 billion property.

A passer-by beauty with a pretty good figure, a big bulge and a fortune of 3 billion. It is conceivable that she will live a very carefree life in this life. It can be said that if you have what you want, you will not lack anything, and men will definitely not be lacking either.

"Hey..." Chen Chuan sighed. Everyone has his own destiny. Most people work harder and are more motivated than Wu Shan, but their fate is miserable. There are also young girls with better external conditions than Wu Shan who are still working a hard life of working from nine to five. But this Wu Shan was born with everything.

"Don't sigh. Let me ask you. I found out something. You flew to Xi'an some time ago. As far as I know, Li Jianmeng was also in Xi'an at the time. What did you do in Xi'an to find him? "Wu Shan looked into Chen Chuan's eyes and asked directly.

Chen Chuan chuckled: "How did Miss Wu find out that I went to Xi'an?"

"Don't be so playful, I'm asking you something serious, answer me." Wu Shan said coldly.

"I went to Xi'an for vacation." Chen Chuan said.

"What vacation are you going on and who are you going with? In which hotel?" Wu Shan asked.

"Is this considered personal privacy?"

"Please answer my question." Wu Shan's emotionless voice was cold, "Or, look into my eyes and answer me, have you seen Li Jianmeng in Xi'an?"

"No."

"You lied." Wu Shan took a step forward.

Chen Chuan felt the pressure from her big brother and stepped back half a body.

"Answer me seriously!" Wu Shan pressed.

"If you keep forcing me like this, I'll bite someone." Chen Chuan looked at the white snow that was barely covered by her one-shoulder dress.

"Do you dare to swear that you have never seen Li Jianmeng in Xi'an?" Wu Shan's voice became colder and more ruthless.

Chen Chuan remained silent, forced to retreat by her, and his [Emperor Qi·Shi Huang] temperament was automatically triggered.

"Ding! [Emperor Qi·Shi Huangdi] triggers!"

"Ding! [Soldier Temperament] continues to take effect."

"Ding! Because the host was silent for more than 1 minute, the [Silent Boss] temperament was triggered!"

"Ding! Because the host is standing still, the [Stand Out of the Crowd] temperament is triggered!"

Four prompts come to mind.

With four temperaments in one body, Chen Chuan slowly raised his eyelids and looked at Wu Shan, who was approaching him step by step.

"Ah..." Wu Shan met Chen Chuan's eyes and subconsciously made a trembling sound. The sound... seemed to be made by a straight and hard steel spear piercing the depths of her soul.

For some reason, Wu Shan's heart beat faster. Under the gaze of Chen Chuan's dark eyes, which were as black as ink and stars, she did not dare to look directly and slowly lowered her head. The coldness just now seemed to be slowly disintegrating.

Chen Chuan raised his hand, pinched her chin, and lifted her lowered head.

Wu Shan struggled slightly, turned her head to the side, and did not meet Chen Chuan's eyes. She still asked sharply: "What are you doing? Dare to pinch me?"

However, her voice trembled, as if something was blocked in her throat, her pronunciation was unclear, and she lacked the coldness and sternness she had just now.

Chen Chuan used his hand to pinch her chin and let her look at him.

"You're hurting me..." Wu Shan struggled with a trembling voice, looking fierce and angry.

"Miss Wu, why are you always so aggressive with me? Wouldn't you be gentler?" Chen Chuan pinched her chin and asked.

Wu Shan wanted to pull Chen Chuan's arm away with her hands, but when she felt the momentum and oppression coming from Chen Chuan's body, she couldn't even lift her strength, like a little white rabbit being stared at by a tiger. What was even more shameful was that she suddenly felt an undercurrent surging under her body...

"I, I actually..." Wu Shan's body was shaking violently, but she still said, "Let me go quickly."

"Can you be gentler to me? I didn't provoke you, did I?" Chen Chuan asked.

"I..." Wu Shan muttered.

"Can you?" Chen Chuan increased his strength and pinched her chin.

"Yes..." Wu Shan tried to lower her head, but she felt the steel-like unshakable power coming from her jaw. She had no choice but to look directly into Chen Chuan's eyes. She said softly, half-expressed with grievance and fear. , "Be gentle, it hurts me."

"Do you think Li Jianmeng's matter is related to me?" Chen Chuan looked at her and asked, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I...just felt it." Wu Shan bit her lower lip.

"How does it feel?" Chen Chuan increased his strength in his hands.

"It hurts..." Wu Shan whispered, "If you don't let go, I'll call someone."

Chen Chuan let go of his hand.

Wu Shan took a step back, "Chen Chuan, do you know who you are talking to? Are you pinching my chin? I found out that you have been to Xi'an, and Jianmeng was also in Xi'an at the time. Out of a woman's intuition, I ask you what's wrong?"

Chen Chuan thought that he was anesthetized, kidnapped, taken to Singapore and almost killed by Li Jianmeng's people in Xi'an. The feeling was naturally unpleasant. Looking at the woman opposite who was seeking death, Chen Chuan raised his hand again, this time instead of pinching her. Instead of grabbing her chin, he grabbed her throat and strangled her neck.

"You, uh, cough..." Wu Shan's fair and tender cheeks turned red instantly, her tongue stuck out, and her eyes were filled with fear.

"I'm just telling you, those who do unjust things will be punished by death." Chen Chuan picked her up with force and said word by word, "I don't know Li Jianmeng's life or death, don't ask me again, do you understand? Nod if you understand.”

Wu Shan nodded quickly.

Chen Chuan let go of his hand, and Wu Shan's body fell to the ground, kneeling in front of Chen Chuan.

Wu Shan looked at Chen Chuan's feet and did not dare to raise her head.

Chen Chuan stood there and took a few seconds to reflect, should he scare a woman like this? After all, she is only 22 years old. But... Li Jianmeng's hands were stained with blood, and her grandfather Wu Zongtai was Li Jianmeng's military advisor. Are they considered a den of snakes and rats?

Or is this Wu Shan a pure little white lotus? I have no idea what Li Jianmeng and Wu Zongtai are doing?

Chen Chuan knelt down, looked at her and said: "Since you are so troubled, I can tell you one thing. If you are free, go check it out. Four households were renovated in the old city of Hujiazhuang in Nanqiao District, Fencheng in 2019. Cases of collective disappearances and multiple car accidents involving migrant workers in Hujiazhuang.”

Uh-huh!

Wu Shan raised her hand and slapped Chen Chuan in the face.

Chen Chuan's reaction speed was enough to dodge him, but firstly, he drank a pound of liquor, which affected his reaction speed. Secondly, he felt that he had been a bit aggressive towards the opponent just now, and he was hesitant to hide.

In just this moment of hesitation, this slap had already hit his left cheek.

The left side of my face suddenly hurt.

Wu Shan said loudly: "This slap is to tell you not to touch women. Who do you think you are, pinch my chin, choke my neck, do you believe that I will let you die in Yucheng?"

"I pinched you, you hit me back, and I paid you off one to one." Chen Chuan said, "If you don't fight, you won't get to know each other. It's better to get to know each other again in this way and make friends in the future."

Wu Shan raised her hand again and slapped Chen Chuan on the cheek a second time.

Chen Chuan didn't let her hit him this time, but grabbed her hand.

Wu Shan said coldly: "You pinch me, this matter is not over yet, which hand did you pinch it with? Prepare to say goodbye to it, just wait."

"Okay, I'll wait..." As he said that, Chen Chuan stretched out his hand, picked her up, turned her over, and placed her on his lap, letting her lie down.

Then, he raised his palm and hit her elastic buttocks hard.

Snapped!

The crisp sound echoed deep in the rockery in the Wu family courtyard.

"Ah! You..." Wu Shan blushed so much that she seemed to be bleeding.

Snapped! Another hard slap.

"Hiss! Stinky man! How dare you..." Wu Shan shouted loudly, "I'll kill you!"

Snapped! Chen Chuan covered her mouth with his left hand, and dropped his right hand heavily, leaving bright red fingerprints on the white, tender and juicy peach with his ruthless iron hand.