Fu Cheng had a cigar in his hand. When he saw Wen Qiao coming in, he quickly put out the cigar in his hand, walked over, and said with a smile: "Young Master also brought Xiao Wen with him. He really brings Xiao Wen with him wherever he goes."
As he spoke, he pulled out a chair for Wen Qiao to sit on.
Wen Qiao's gaze fell on Fu Chuan. This Fu Chuan had a strong psychological quality and did not show any emotion when he saw her.
They were discussing business matters at the table. The crystal chandelier shone dimly with dark golden light. On the table, a vase of chrysanthemums and hydrangeas were blooming fragrantly.
Fu Nanli was talking about business while helping Wen Qiao serve the dishes.
He Yan looked at the two people opposite her with a smile, and in a trance she put herself into Wen Qiao's shoes.
A cool breeze blew in from the floor-to-ceiling window, and she suddenly came to her senses. She felt that it was ridiculous for her to have such a self-degrading idea.
No matter in whose eyes, He Yan is more worthy of envy.
Wen Qiao's popularity is only temporary.
He Jun praised: "Although Nan Li flies planes for an airline company all day, he knows more about business than anyone else."
Fu Cheng echoed: "My brother is a genius. There is nothing he can't do, except what he doesn't want to do."
Fu Chuan didn't comment and had no expression.
Fu Nanli took a sip of wine and asked Wen Qiao, "Is there anything you want to eat? I'll ask the kitchen to make it."
Wen Qiao looked at him with a smile: "These are rich enough, no need to make them specially for me."
He Yan was drinking alone opposite.
After three rounds of drinks, everyone at the table was chatting happily. Fu Chuan took the napkin off his lap and said he wanted to go out for a cigarette.
Not long after he left, Wen Qiao approached Fu Nanli and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Fu Nanli grabbed her wrist with his big hand, squeezed it gently, and said in a low voice: "I told you not to investigate him."
Wen Qiao felt wronged: "I really need to go to the bathroom."
Fu Nanli then let go of her hand. Wen Qiao lifted her skirt and walked out of the private room. She gently closed the door, grabbed a passing waiter, and whispered, "Where did Fu Chuan go?"
"There's a smoking room at the end of the corridor."
Wen Qiao tiptoed over and vaguely heard two sentences, "The young master has lost his memory. I'm afraid he won't believe what I say. The girl's origins are unknown. I'm very worried."
After listening to just two sentences, Wen Qiao immediately slipped into the bathroom nearby.
In the cubicle, she looked confused.
What's the meaning
Fu Chuan followed her and disrupted the contact between her and Fu Nanli just because he suspected that she had bad intentions
In other words, they both think that the other is a bad person.
Wen Qiao was a little confused. Did she really see it wrong
No wonder Fu Nanli asked her not to investigate. It seems that the Fu family is really deep-rooted.
If it wasn't Fu Chuan, then it would be...
Fucheng.
Could it be Fu Cheng, the harmless-looking guy who always smiles? He seems to have the best relationship with Fu Nanli and is the closest to him.
Can conflicts of interest really drive people to such a level
The news was so shocking that Wen Qiao couldn't recover for a long time.
In short, Fu Chuan and Fu Cheng were both on her suspect list.
We can't lift the alarm just because of Fu Chuan's words.
As for Fu Jiang, that playboy, in Wen Qiao's eyes, he is not even qualified to be a suspect.
When they returned to the private room, Fu Cheng was helping Fu Nanli pour wine. "Brother, this wine tastes good, right?"
Fu Nanli nodded: "Not bad."
Wen Qiao didn't show it on his face, and moved the wine glass closer: "Brother Cheng, pour me a glass too."
Fu Cheng teased her deliberately: "Call me brother Cheng."
Wen Qiao called Cheng brother. She was a little depressed. She had been drinking juice until now. It was Fu Nanli's instruction.
(End of this chapter)