Chapter Twenty-Nine: He Was Itching to Get Her

Caller ID: [Zhou Mengying]

Fu Hengzhi's gaze changed.

He felt disappointed when he received Ying'er's call for the first time.

He calmed himself down, answered the phone, and called out gently and affectionately, "Ying'er? Why did you contact me today?"

"Why is that Su Su still broadcasting on the radio? Haven't you banned her yet? What kind of work are you doing?"

Zhou Mengying's accusatory voice rang out.

Fu Hengzhi frowned. "Ying'er, I'll handle this female anchor situation for you in my own way. Tomorrow is Dad's birthday banquet, so you should talk to him about the collaboration first..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a "beep" sound as the call was disconnected.

His face darkened instantly.

Did she hang up on him?!

Fu Hengzhi had never been offended by a woman like this before, but she was Ying'er, the person he had been determined to love for a lifetime since he was young, so he endured it!

He endured it, his veins bulging.

"Smack—"

He slammed the keyboard to the ground, and his assistant, standing nearby, broke out in a cold sweat: "Mr. Fu, I'll go buy you a new keyboard right away..."

"roll!"

After yelling angrily, Fu Hengzhi grabbed his coat from the chair and walked out.

He invited his friends for drinks and was waiting at a red light at an intersection.

Suddenly, an electric scooter came into view from ahead.

On the electric scooter, the woman on the back seat, wearing a helmet, nestled against the man's back. Their tightly intertwined figures pierced his eyes like a needle.

I don't remember how long ago it was, but Su Muci said she wanted to watch the sunset, and he took her to the riverbank on his electric bike during rush hour.

Back then, Su Muci would lean against his back and tuck her little hands into his coat pockets...

Memories flooded back, and a look of unease settled in Fu Hengzhi's eyes.

"Su Muci, you're not allowed to show your face again! Not allowed!"

"Without you, my Ying'er wouldn't have become the way she is now. Your reappearance will only disgust me!"

He habitually attributed Zhou Mengying's irritability and willfulness to the accident on the stairs.

His hatred for Su Muci intensified several times over.

As soon as the green light came on, the Ferrari sensed its owner's rage and sped through the intersection with a "whoosh"!

...

In the bar.

Fu Hengzhi strode in, and when a woman tried to get closer, she heard him shout angrily, "Get out!"

The bar girl was so frightened that she ran away as fast as she could.

He walked into the private room, where the young men asked in surprise, "Young Master Fu, why are you in such a bad mood today?"

Fu Hengzhi sat down in the center of the sofa, loosened his shirt and tie, his face still burning with anger.

"Could it be that she was angered by our little princess Ying'er?"

"Or is it that your ex-girlfriend is bothering you?"

"In my opinion, Young Master Fu is really obsessed with that streamer Su Su, isn't he?"

When they mentioned the anchor Su Su, Fu Hengzhi's eyes darkened.

The young masters were quick to read the room, and seeing this, they immediately said, "This streamer Su Su is live tonight, Young Master Fu, why don't you watch and have some fun?"

As they spoke, the phone screen was projected onto the large screen in the private room.

On the screen was Su Muci's live stream.

The scene featured a beautiful oil painting background, and Su Muchi's gentle singing voice flowed into everyone's ears through the surround sound speakers in the private room.

"This song is a cover of a piece by the Chinese folk song artist XX. Do you all like it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of donation notifications appeared in the live chat.

The young master praised, "This anchor Su Su is quite impressive. A radio newbie has gathered so many fans in just a few days. She broadcasts on the radio during work hours and streams on Shark Live after get off work, earning two salaries. Who knows, she might become a hit in the future."

"Don't speak so soon. Whether she becomes famous or not depends on what our Young Master Fu says, right? What do you say, Young Master Fu?"

Fu Hengzhi picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and stared at the screen without saying a word.

His narrowed eyes were full of inquiry.

He gave her his business card, but instead of contacting him, she went on live streams to please poor guys online.

Is she ignoring him?

In the live stream, Su Su softly asked, "Babies, it's time to chat now. Feel free to ask any questions you have in the chat, and I'll answer them when I see them."

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Hengzhi commanded, "Give me your phone!"

My friend didn't know what he was up to, so he just listened to him.

Fu Hengzhi took the phone.

...

[The Smoldering Young Master: In Miss Su Su's heart, who is the most outstanding man in Jiangcheng?]

Su Muci frowned slightly as she looked at the comment on the screen.

She originally didn't want to do a live stream.

But remembering the harassment that happened at her door last night, she suddenly had a whim, thinking that live streaming interaction could give her some sense of security.

She chuckled softly and replied, "Of course, it's all the male viewers in the live stream right now. In Su Su's eyes, you are all the most outstanding men!"

The barrage of comments immediately flew out:

[SuSu, the livestream host, is not only sweet in her singing, but also in her speaking.]

[Follow SuSu with your baking soda]

[Baking soda powder rewards SuSu with a sports car*1] (100 diamonds)

The one called "Smoldering Young Master" seemed not to have received a satisfactory answer and popped up again:

[The Smoldering Young Master: Who is the most outstanding man under 30?]

Seeing such blatant manipulation, other viewers of the live stream became unhappy.

[This sullen young master, isn't it just that you want Su Su to say you're the most handsome?]

[No followers? No tips? Could this be a spy sent by that defeated Xiaobaibai?]

[Young Master Smoldering rewards Su Su with 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5 spaceships] (19999 diamonds *5)

[The Smoldering Young Master: Tell me, who is the best?]

Su Muci now understands what Sister Loulan said today—the more delicious the food, the more flies will come to visit.

She remained calm and smiled, saying, "Thank you, Baking Powder, for the sports car; thank you, Young Master Smoldering, for the spaceship. Whether you're under 30 or over 30, Su Su believes that every hardworking and kind-hearted man can be the best version of himself."

After that, Young Master Went on Fire did not continue to make things difficult for him.

Because someone's phone had just finished tipping when the young master next to them nervously took it away.

"Young Master Fu, if you want to tip, please use your own account. My father is very strict about checking accounts. If he finds out that I tipped 100,000 yuan to a female streamer, he'll cut off my card..."

Fu Hengzhi snorted coldly.

One hundred thousand? Just a mere one hundred thousand.

"I've signed you up!"

After that, he lost interest in interacting with the live stream. He admired Su Su for her two impartial answers in the live stream and for accepting his business card but not contacting him.

Her lack of appreciation fueled his competitive spirit.

Fu Hengzhi took out his phone, downloaded the Shark Live app, registered an account, followed Su Su, and decisively edited a private message:

Let's meet in person, and you can name your price.

A notification popped up immediately after I sent it.

[According to the streamer's privacy settings, you can only send private messages to the streamer if your intimacy level is 80 or higher. Your current intimacy level with the streamer is 1. Keep interacting!]

Fu Hengzhi: "..."

He could go to GX Radio to find her, but as the dignified young master of Jiangcheng, he couldn't bring himself to visit such a poor radio station that was on the verge of going out of business.

Not to mention that this radio station is also Ying'er's enemy, and his public appearances inevitably upset Ying'er.

It had been a long time since anyone had given him this kind of excruciating feeling.

Fu Hengzhi smiled and said, "This is really interesting."

Ironically, this made him even more reluctant to help Zhou Mengying ruin her.

...

Meanwhile, in the psychological treatment room.

Huo Zhangang had just finished electrotherapy when a message popped up on his phone: [Sorry, Mr. Huo, we've searched through everyone Ms. Su knows, and there's no one named "Xiao Qi"...]