Chapter One Hundred and Twelve Are you starting to like me a little bit? (1/3)
Halfway through the meal, watching the man next to him staring at him, Qiao Yimo's heart beat a few times, turned his head, looked at the man softly, and asked embarrassedly and expectantly, "You recently... Have you started to like me a little bit?"
There was silence for a few seconds all around.
The man glanced at her slowly, smiling but not smiling, "Qiao Yimo, you can think of it like this after eating, are you full of shit?"
"..."
She is eating, can you not say such disgusting things
The little woman curled her lips aggrievedly, did not ask, continued to lower her head and continued to eat.
The man lowered his eyes and ignored her.
For a long while, Qiao Yimo seemed to think of something. He ate without looking at the man, pretending to be nonchalant: "I saw Tong Anqing on the set today."
It was quiet for a while, and no one responded.
Qiao Yimo couldn't help but lifted his face from the bowl to look at the indifferent man, moved her pink lips, and said intermittently, "She, she asked me... You, did you put you... in the office that day? If you talk... tell me."
Fu Sinian narrowed his eyes and sneered, looked down at her, and mocked: "Do you want to know what we talked about or do you want to know what we did?"
Qiao Yimo squeezed the spoon tightly, Nuonuo muttered, "I want to know..."
Although she knew that Tong Anqing deliberately aroused her, but she couldn't eliminate the doubt in her heart.
The man's expression suddenly became cold, his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost, but his tone was still calm, "If you want to know, just get out and ask her, what she said is what she said."
Qiao Yimo, "..."
After the man said, he didn't look at her again, got up and walked out with long legs.
Qiao Yimo kept looking at his back until he disappeared at the gate, staying in a daze, then dropped the spoon in his hand and stopped eating, his expression was a little unhappy.
She just asked one more question, why is he angry
Fu Sinian didn't leave because he was angry with Qiao Yimo. He just received a text message from Rong Feng to let him go.
In the "Ye Se" bar, besides Rong Feng, Pei Qian is also there, like a party of the temporary group. The table is full of various wines. In the house, one person drinks and the other drinks.
Cigarette, chatting with each other.
After Fu Sinian arrived, he glanced at the table and narrowed his eyes, "Is there anyone else?"
Rong Feng flicked soot, lazily explained, "It's from Lu Ziyan's group, it seems there are still a few people."
In drinking places, there are mostly such idle gnawing old people. There are not many things in the whole Jiangcheng. It is this kind of dude that can be seen everywhere in the middle of the night.
The man frowned immediately and said coldly: "You can play by yourself, I don't want to waste time with you here."
Rong Feng laughed softly, "The guy Lu Ziyan can call you and me over, it should be more than a waste of time, he is more than the second-generation thieves outside who are eating and waiting to die."
Fu Sinian raised his eyelids, twisted his eyebrows slightly, and sat down in a spot beside Pei Qian, and kicked him. "This is your business too?"
"Ahem!" Pei Qian held the cup, choked, and glared at him, "Do you think I want to come? Not sleeping at home at this time to accompany you crazy here, and there is no advantage of Laozi, am I the fucking crazy? Didn't that fellow Rongfeng pull me here?"
Fu Sinian turned his head slightly to look at Rong Feng.
Rong Feng smiled without changing his face, "In this mixed place, I am not afraid that something will happen to someone, so I have prepared the doctors for you in advance, and it will be an emergency for a while."
Pei Qian, "..."
He is here to wipe their ass
Fu Sinian scanned the entire private room with dark eyes, "Where is Lu Ziyan?"
"He went out, come back later." Rong Feng pinched out the remaining half of the smoke, looking at him, a little more inquiring on his handsome and lazy face, "hasn't the company's affairs been dealt with yet?"
Fu Sinian drank the wine quietly, his calm and introverted aura revealed some gloomy aura, and he answered casually, "It's resolved."
Rong Feng studied his expression for a while, and smiled, "Then what's the matter with your appearance of losing hundreds of billions of dollars?"
Pei Qian also turned his head and looked over, his eyes moved, and his lips smirked.
Fu Sinian, "..."
The three of them were talking, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Lu Ziyan walked in, with two people behind him.
Peach Blossom glanced around and laughed
Full of meaning, "Second Master Rong still has the face, and Mr. Fu can ask you to come."
Then he glanced at Fu Sinian and raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't you bring Xiao Mo'er here?"
Fu Sinian hadn't spoken yet, so he followed up and added, "Fortunately, I just made a call. I guess it will be there in a while."
The man's face instantly became cold, his eyebrows were filled with gloomy expressions, his smile was chilly, "Master Lu, do you think she has to stay in your prime, right?"
Lu Ziyan smiled casually, her peachy eyes curled up, and she was leisurely and lazy, "Anyway, Ben Shao is still her boss. Let her accompany you instead of me. If you feel distressed, you can call her not to come."
A fool can hear that this is deliberately testing Fu Sinian, just to let everyone see if this indifferent President Fu is really going to make a distressed call.
Fu Sinian frowned, and the little tired face of the little woman slowly appeared in his mind. The whole person's breath became more gloomy. Regardless of how the people around him looked, he naturally took out his mobile phone in front of everyone. He dialed the past.
Pei Qian and Rong Feng didn't have any fluctuations on their faces, and they didn't even look at him, and drank their own wine.
Lu Ziyan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his face deepened. Two people came in behind him, one was Shi An, and the other was Ning Yuze, who had frequently appeared in the public eye recently.
Hearing Qiao Yimo's coming, both of them showed a slight change in varying degrees.
The phone went through, and the man's low and cool voice sounded, "Where are you?"
"Huh? I... Just now Shao Lu called me to..."
The man lowered his eyes and interrupted her directly in a cold voice, "Is he your father or your mother, who made you get up and eat a meal is half dead, you just ran over when he called?"
Lu Ziyan, "..."
"He... said you were there too." The soft voice of the woman over the phone was pitiful.
"He said you just believe it, are you mentally handicapped or brain-disabled?" The man didn't care about the few people present.
Qiao Yimo, "..."
"But... I'm already at the door."
I can't go back now.
Moreover, listening to his tone, it is estimated that she is really with Lu Ziyan, so she can't go back even more, who knows what the guy is calculating.
(End of this chapter)