Chapter 183: You've disturbed me

Chapter 183: You've disturbed me.

Xu Xiangbai was somewhat gloating.

After all, he was also very curious about what it would feel like for someone like Fu Yanjing, who was usually aloof, composed, and tense, to humble himself.

God, you've finally opened my eyes!

Thinking this, he cleared his throat and swaggered over to Wen Jinye's table.

"Ahem, what a coincidence, you two!"

Xu Xiangbai was genuinely surprised to see An Yu and Wen Jinye.

But now, when it comes to putting on an act, the attempt falls short.

An Yu glanced at Xu Xiangbai suspiciously, instantly seeing through his fake acting. "Seriously, don't use President Bai Ming's name to embarrass the company. This acting is just making your actors look bad."

Xu Xiangbai was instantly amused and exasperated. "You didn't even hand in your homework today, so who gave you permission to talk to me so arrogantly?"

An Yu was indeed feeling guilty.

So Xu asked Bai in a condescending tone, "Would it be convenient to share a table?"

But An Yu's slight guilty conscience only lasted for two seconds.

An Yu looked past Xu Xiangbai and, upon seeing the person walking steadily towards her, immediately felt a sense of urgency. "It's inconvenient."

Xu Xiangbai didn't care about convenience or not, and pulled out the chair next to him. "How can it be inconvenient when there are so many empty seats?"

As she spoke, she patted the empty seat next to her, "Brother Jing, come and sit down."

An Yu: "Sit my ass!"

Xu Xiangbai's face darkened slightly, and he retorted, "I wasn't planning on sitting here, so don't get agitated."

This sitting is not the same as that sitting.

However, An Yu was used to being a maid, and clearly misunderstood Xu Xiangbai's meaning.

Her clear, bright eyes widened instantly, and her face flushed red. "Why are you so rude? You can't hide your true colors anymore, you're trying to take advantage of me?"

Xu Xiangbai was so anxious that he almost covered An Yu's mouth through the pot. "Can you stop spreading rumors here? That's not what I meant! I meant I didn't intend to sit on your lap!"

The more you try to explain, the worse it gets.

An Yu was utterly incredulous. "It's even more perverted now!"

Xu Xiangbai: Suddenly!

The two argued fiercely, like elementary school students bickering.

Fu Yanjing took his seat with elegance.

Xu Xiangbai managed to snag a good spot, sitting right across from Wen Jinye.

Meeting Wen Jinye's indifferent gaze, Fu Yanjing nodded, feigning helplessness: "Sorry, Xiang Bai insisted on dragging me here. I hope it won't disturb your leisurely meal?"

My desktop is practically a Syrian battlefield, and I'm still having the leisure to enjoy it.

Wen Jin also poked at the sesame paste in the dish with her chopsticks and answered truthfully, "Sorry to bother you."

Fu Yanjing asked humbly, "Who is disturbing me?"

Wen Jinye: ...

It's hard to believe that such seemingly crazy words came from Fu Yanjing's mouth.

How could he be so calm and composed? Wen Jin could never learn to be so at ease.

She inhaled the rising steam and felt incredibly stubborn.

Knowing full well that he was pretending to be stupid, she was determined to expose him, saying, "I mean, you're bothering me."

That kind of deliberate attempt to embarrass him, whether it was to seek justice for Wen Jin who suffered in the past love affair—

She still wanted to push Fu Yanjing away as soon as possible.

So that I don't have to worry about when I might be moved.

But this blunt statement still hit a brick wall.

His deep gaze, seen through the rising, pervasive mist, was calm and earnest.

"How about you return the favor next time and bother me for a bit?"

*

An Yu ordered a lot of dishes, which started to be served one after another.

The waiter finally arrived belatedly with two sets of tableware, and was momentarily stunned when he saw the scene on the table.

When were these cutlery served?

With the waiter's question, An Yu was able to take a break.

He fanned his cheeks with his hands and said casually, "It's alright, we'll handle it ourselves."

Xu Xiangbai, however, was shameless and took it without hesitation, saying, "Consider it as replenishing the tableware."

Seeing the waiter's hesitant expression, he waved his hand and said, "Go get back to work."

The mushrooms in the pot were cooked to perfection, and Xu Xiangbai's favorite sliced ​​pork was also served on the table.

He had just picked up a pig's trotter with the serving chopsticks when An Yu suddenly tapped his wrist. "Get off me, I don't eat pig's trotters."

Xu Xiangbai gritted his teeth, "An Yu, you'd better not say another word to me tonight."

What a joke, this isn't the company, and she set up the table.

They've even started threatening us?

An Yu scoffed, "What difference would it make if I told you?!"

"I'm afraid your pig brain will fall into the pot and not cook properly."

Just as the two were about to begin their second round of battle, a respectful yet unexpected voice suddenly interrupted from afar.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Xu? Why didn't you tell me you were coming? I almost didn't do a good job as a host."

The speaker was the owner of this hot pot restaurant, who is also a well-known producer in the industry, Producer Han.

The two, who had been baring their teeth and brandishing their claws, instantly put aside their personal grudges and became serious.

An Yu smiled gently: "Good evening, Producer Han. This hot pot restaurant is really good. My friend and I both like it very much."

Xu Xiangbai was quick to offer polite words: "My actors insisted on giving me gifts, so I didn't mean to bother you."

Producer Han waved his hands repeatedly, "Oh, Mr. Xu, please don't make fun of me."

He then turned his gaze to Fu Yanjing, "Mr. Fu, I remember you went back to Hong Kong a while ago, and I thought we wouldn't have a chance to meet again. You've suddenly returned; is there something you need to do in Jiangbei?"

Fu Yanjing leaned back in his chair, slightly raised his eyes, and his clear gaze fell on Wen Jinye's face for a moment.

His tone was slow and subtle: "Yes, I have some things to take care of."

"What trouble have you encountered?" This is a completely mindless greeting.

He only needs to worry about his own film; Fu Yanjing's worries, whether they are troublesome or not, are none of his concern.

The Korean producer didn't expect Fu Yanjing to have a detailed discussion either.

But then, he answered.

Through the hazy mist, I looked at the woman who was wary of him and kept her distance from him, like a hedgehog.

Fu Yanjing felt a bitter taste on the tip of his tongue.

This is extremely difficult.

Because of his past attitude, which was so awful and arrogant, he is now so regretful that he is ready to hang himself. Wen Jin still thinks he likes swinging on swings.

In the past, he took Wen Jinye's love for granted as a means to gain benefits.

Now they are finally reaping the consequences of their actions.

His profound realization, deep regret, and the overwhelming love he felt were all seen as garbage by Wen Jin.

She didn't believe him.

I still feel that this is yet another provocation.

Then he should openly and generously make this love public.

She always blamed Fu Yanjing for not knowing how to respect her.

So this time—

He willingly submitted to Wen Jin and placed him in a high position.

No matter how splendid or noble a person may be, nothing compares to Wen Jin's pitying glance at him.

You can even use it to watch dogs.

Fu Yanjing's voice was not loud, but it had its usual cold quality, yet it was completely frank.

"Chasing after his wife."

"ah?"

The producer would rather doubt his own ears than doubt Fu Yanjing's character.

Unexpectedly, who would have dared to imagine it?

There are women in the world who have caused Fu Yanjing to suffer the pain of love.

That's Fu Yanjing.

Besides this model-like appearance, it also possesses the identity of standing at the top of the pyramid.

Countless women flocked to him, not only hoping to climb the social ladder by marrying into the Fu family, who held absolute power in Hong Kong, but also desiring to find shelter under their lush foliage.

Fu Yanjing calmly gave the producer a reassuring answer to his bewildered gaze: "It's about pursuing his wife."

She smiled slightly and said, "She doesn't want me anymore."

But there was a hint of bitterness and disappointment in that smile.

It's not hard to guess that his journey to win back his wife was not smooth.