Chen Fuyu laughed self-deprecatingly: "It's hard to explain, how could you come to a place like this? How old are you?"
Zhang Luyao's mother and Chen Fuyu's mother are considered good friends in the industry. They met abroad. At that time, Zhang Luyao was still a child of thirteen or fourteen years old, and Chen Fuyu was twenty years old. Therefore, in Chen Fuyu's eyes, Zhang Luyao was With her mixed-race baby face, she still felt that she was not yet an adult.
"Sister Fuyu, you have forgotten, I am nineteen years old this year, I have long been an adult." Zhang Luyao immediately laughed.
"Oh, yes, time flies so fast, you are already nineteen." Chen Fuyu couldn't help but sigh, feeling infinite sadness in his heart.
"Sister Fuyu, why are you drinking alone here? Are you in a bad mood? Let me have a drink with you." Zhang Luyao immediately snapped his fingers. The bartender was very familiar with her and took her favorite Drink the cocktail for her.
"I'm lovelorn." Chen Fuyu leaned on the table and suddenly cried. The grievances accumulated in her heart, spurred by alcohol, made her no longer depressed.
"What a coincidence, I'm also heartbroken." When Zhang Luyao heard this, he immediately felt that he was in the same boat.
Chen Fuyu raised his head and laughed at himself: "You are so young, it doesn't matter if you fall out of love. There are definitely many people who will like you. I am not young anymore. The person I have been waiting for has been snatched away by another woman."
"Snatch him back after you snatched him away? I plan to snatch him back now. I'm not willing to give in like this." Zhang Luyao was indeed too young, and what he said was very frivolous.
"I don't have the courage anymore. He likes that woman, not me." Chen Fuyu smiled mockingly, already knowing himself.
After hearing this, Zhang Luyao suddenly felt uncomfortable: "Why don't the men we like like us? We are not bad."
"The first person I liked was so good, who else can I like in the future? Who can be better than him?" Chen Fuyu murmured pessimistically.
"Sister Fuyu, who do you like? I'm really curious." Zhang Luyao asked immediately.
Chen Fuyu smiled and shook his head, not wanting to say it out loud.
Zhang Luyao had no choice but to stop asking: "Forget it, I won't ask if you don't tell me. I'm treating you today."
It's not that Chen Fuyu doesn't want to say it, but she doesn't dare to say it. Although she blames Ling Mo Feng for abandoning her cruelly, she loves him, so she doesn't want to hurt him. The person who deserves to die is Lan Yanxi.
Zhang Luyao wears a very sexy tights and has a young and delicate figure, which attracts the men around her to turn their heads frequently.
After Chen Fuyu drank a few glasses of wine, she threw down a few pieces of cash and left. She found that she still couldn't integrate into everything here. Her heart was like withered grass and trees, never seeing spring again.
Zhang Luyao came back from dancing and found that Chen Fuyu had left. However, the bartender stopped her: "Miss Zhang, do you know the beautiful woman just now?"
"We know each other, what's wrong?" Zhang Luyao shrugged.
"Oh, she left her phone behind. If you want to know her, I'll leave it to you for safekeeping. Please return it to her." The bartender said with a smile.
Zhang Luyao reached out and took it: "Okay, thank you."
Zhang Luyao took her phone and subconsciously turned on the screen. Suddenly, she saw a picture on the screen, which was a picture of a man with his hands on the podium.
Zhang Luyao opened her eyes wide in surprise, and finally solved her inner curiosity. The person Chen Fuyu liked turned out to be Ling Mofeng, who had just been elected president.
"It's really outstanding." Zhang Luyao had to admire Chen Fuyu. The man she chose was indeed outstanding.
Zhang Luyao was playing with Chen Fuyu's cell phone. She was suddenly curious to see if there were any secrets in Chen Fuyu's cell phone.
She glanced around, and suddenly, she walked quickly towards the bathroom, turned on her phone, and found that it was unlocked. She was even more surprised.
What did Chen Fuyu do? She didn't even lock the screen for such important information.
Zhang Luyao's palms were sweating while holding the phone, as if she was peeking into other people's secrets, which made her nervous and excited.
This mobile phone is not a popular mobile phone in recent years, but an old mobile phone with a sense of age.
Zhang Luyao couldn't help but feel disgusted. Who still uses this kind of mobile phone nowadays? It felt like Chen Fuyu was not from this era.
Zhang Luyao opened the photo album directly. She found that there were time periods in the photo album, and in the past two years, her photo album was blank. The only one was Ling Mofeng's speech that she downloaded from somewhere. The photo, the one used as a screensaver.
"What has Sister Fuyu been through? Why has her mobile phone been blank for more than two years?" Zhang Luyao was very surprised, but she continued to scroll down. Suddenly, her hand couldn't help but paused. . Her pupils couldn't help but widen.
She saw a familiar figure in Chen Fuyu's photo from three years ago.
It's Ling Nuannuan.
They sat together in a very beautiful garden. Ling Nuannuan leaned next to Chen Fuyu and smiled brightly. Moreover, on the other side of their table, there was a calm and handsome man sitting. The man did not look at the camera, but Holding a cup of coffee and reading a magazine in his hand.
Even though the man didn't have a frontal photo, Zhang Luyao still recognized him. He was Ling Mofeng, the current Mr. President.
"How does Sister Fuyu know Ling Nuannuan? And why is Ling Mofeng also with them?" Zhang Luyao's brain was spinning rapidly. Suddenly, she broke out in a cold sweat: "Ling Nuannuan and Ling Mofeng have the same surname. I heard that Ling Mofeng has a sister who is very mysterious. No one knows who she is, nor her age or name. Could it be that Ling Nuannuan is Ling Mofeng's sister
Zhang Luyao guessed, and then she confirmed her guess, because she saw the next set of photos. There was a photo of Ling Mofeng carrying Ling Nuannuan on his back. Although the facial features of the two people were not similar, unless they were brother and sister, , how could there be such intimate photos
"Damn Ling Nuannuan, why is she so arrogant? It turns out there is such a big backer behind her." Zhang Luyao clenched her fists bitterly. She really hated Ling Nuannuan, so when After knowing her true identity, Zhang Luyao not only hated her, but also felt jealous.
Ling Nuannuan is Ling Mofeng's sister, how can Mu Weicheng like her? His uncle is the former president, and he was personally brought to court by Ling Mofeng. Now he is still in jail. He is still in jail at a gray-haired age. Does Mu Weicheng really not hate Ling Mofeng at all?
Zhang Luyao's brain was spinning rapidly, trying to figure out the complicated relationship, but at this moment, the phone in her hand was vibrating.
Zhang Luyao quickly closed the photo album and held it to his ear to answer the question.
"Lu Yao, is my mobile phone with you? Where are you?" It was Chen Fuyu. After she found out that her mobile phone was missing, she returned to the bar to look for it. The bartender told her that she had given it to Zhang Luyao, so she borrowed the mobile phone to make a call. Gave it to her.
Zhang Luyao felt a little guilty, but still smiled and replied: "I'm in the bathroom now, Sister Fuyu, your phone is indeed here with me."
"Okay, I'll come over!" Chen Fuyu immediately hung up the phone and walked directly towards the bathroom.
Zhang Luyao quickly opened the door and walked out of the cubicle, and bumped into Chen Fuyu. She pretended to have just taken out her mobile phone from her small bag and handed it to her: "Sister Fuyu, I was really worried about how to contact you. Fortunately, you called me. ”
"Thank you, I'm leaving first." Chen Fuyu took the phone, turned around and left.
Zhang Luyao actually wanted to ask her to confirm the relationship between Ling Mofeng and Ling Nuannuan, but after thinking about it carefully, she was afraid that Chen Fuyu would be angry with her for peeking at her mobile phone, so she could only bear not to ask.
I didn't know Ling Nuannuan's background before, but now I know, Zhang Luyao is inevitably a little upset. If Ling Nuannuan was just the daughter of an ordinary businessman, she would be able to kick her out of school in a minute, but now she knows that she is As Mr. President's sister, she suddenly couldn't find any way to deal with her.
"Ling Nuannuan, I don't care who you are. It just so happens that you are Ling Mofeng's sister. I don't believe that Mu Weicheng can continue to like you." Zhang Luyao sneered, feeling that God must be helping him to discover this big secret. she.
Ling Nuannuan felt cold for no reason and sneezed. She couldn't help but rub her nose: "Who missed me? It must be him."