Chapter 377 Prop Doll in the Strategy Guide (42)

Fu Zhou was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed: "You don't like my uncle?"

"That's right. Your marriage is a business one. There is no love between you. My uncle is such a conservative person. He only knows how to work all day long and can't please girls. You definitely don't like him."

Fu Zhou became excited: "If you don't want to marry your uncle, I can help you."

"Let's go to Grandpa and ask him to cancel the marriage."

"If it doesn't work, I can take you to escape the marriage. We can go abroad and find a small town to settle down. Give me a few years, and I will definitely surpass my uncle."

A series of incomprehensible words came out of Fu Zhou's mouth, and Su Yu had a face full of question marks.

"What are you talking about?" Su Yu raised her chin and said in a delicate voice, "Who said I want to run away from you? Although I don't like Fu Yanwen, I don't like you either."

Su Yu treated them all equally and disliked them all.

If I really have to choose, Fu Yanwen would be a reluctant choice, while Fu Zhou would not be considered at all.

Fu Zhou's endless chatter suddenly stopped.

My mood is like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs, and an invisible tail drooping behind me.

"ah?"

Su Yu said bluntly: "Give up, I won't run away from marriage with you."

Fu Zhou was unwilling to give up: "Do you want to be with an old and boring man like my uncle?"

"I'm younger than him, more handsome than him, and more charming than him. If a marriage must be arranged, why can't it be me?"

Fu Zhou tried hard to sell himself.

"Shen Xinghe, please consider me."

"This is the first time in my life that I like a girl so much. If you are with me, I will definitely be able to do better than my uncle."

"One day, sooner or later, I will trample him under my feet."

Su Yu: "...You are very imaginative."

Fu Zhou said firmly: "I am serious."

"Well...I wish you success."

Su Yu rolled her eyes and turned away. She didn't want to be with a fool.

Fu Zhou held her back: "Shen Xinghe..."

As soon as they walked out of the balcony, they both stopped at the same time.

The polite smile on the man's face had long faded, and his dark eyes swept over Fu Zhou and stopped at his hand that was not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

Fu Zhou shuddered and let go of Su Yu's arm.

Fu Yanwen stretched out his long arms and pulled her to his side. His voice was gentle but chilling: "I heard that you want to take my fiancée and run away from the marriage?"

Fu Zhou shuddered again: "I..."

"Am I a boring, old-fashioned man?"

Fu Zhou's fear of being dominated by his uncle emerged: "Uncle..."

"I also heard that you wanted to step on me?"

Fu Yanwen heard the chill in his voice getting heavier and heavier, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

Fu Zhou swallowed, and finally stiffened his neck, his fearlessness overcoming his fear.

"Uncle, although you may not like to hear these words, I think that love is something that cannot be forced. A forced melon is not sweet. Two people who don't love each other will definitely not be happy together."

Fu Yanwen's eyes became colder and colder.

Suddenly he chuckled: "Fuzhou, was the beating too light last time? Tell me earlier, I'll add some chili and salt water for you, I guarantee you can eat it with rice after dipping it in blood."

So cruel.

Noticing the frightened look of the person next to him, Fu Yanwen barely suppressed the urge to throw his nephew out right away.

"You really can't force feelings."

He raised his eyes slightly, and at the same time, he tightened his arms slightly, holding the girl in his arms: "But it's better than some people having no feelings and no one."

“You have to twist a melon to know whether it is sweet or not.”

Facing his nephew who wanted to steal his girlfriend, Fu Yanwen showed no mercy: "The company has a project in Africa recently and is in need of a person in charge. Don't you want to prove yourself? It's just right. The flight is next week. I'll ask my assistant to book the ticket for you. The project will last for three years. I'm waiting for the day when you can step on me."

Fu Zhou's face suddenly turned pale.

Su Yu tried hard to suppress her smile. She deserved it.

On the other side, two women were staring at this side quietly, stamping their feet anxiously.

"What should I do? Fu Zhou didn't drink the glass of wine, but Fu Yanwen's female companion drank it."

She complained, "It's all your fault. You gave me this bad idea. I didn't get to sleep with Fu Zhou, and I also offended Fu Yanwen, who is not someone you can easily get along with. I'm going to be killed by you."

"I don't know if Fu Zhou would give the wine to someone else." Another woman comforted her, "Don't worry, that woman is Fu Yanwen's female companion, and they seem to be an engaged couple. Just think of it as adding interest."

"It's a pity that I didn't get to help you sleep with Fu Zhou this time."

Suddenly, the woman tugged at her friend's sleeve: "Look at that one, the one who just came in. He's even more handsome than Fu Zhou, he's the best."

A pair of cold and gloomy eyes shot over coldly.

The two were startled and looked away at the same time.

Although handsome, he looks like Fu Yanwen and is not someone you want to mess with. Your life is more important.

"Boss, this banquet is led by Fu Group. We want to expand the market here. Fu Group is a very good partner. The current person in charge of Fu Group is Fu Yanwen. We can take this opportunity to contact him..." The assistant carefully analyzed the information he had found.

All the big bosses with similar status to Shang Jue were accompanied by female companions, except Shang Jue, who only brought an assistant, which attracted attention.

Only the assistant knew the truth. The boss was really miserable. Not only was he cheated, but he was also rejected when he invited the other person to be his female companion.

I don’t know what kind of woman would reject her boss.

While thinking, the assistant didn't notice that Shang Jue stopped and almost bumped into him.

"boss?"

Shang Jue looked straight in one direction.

The assistant looked over there and saw three people standing on the balcony. Two of them could only be seen from their backs, and one was facing him and looked like a stranger.

That blonde hair looks familiar.

Shang Jue didn't say anything, his brows were tightly furrowed, the air pressure around him dropped instantly, and the assistant closest to him shivered from the cold.

After staring for a moment, he walked over there.

"Teacher Jiang, be careful!" "Boss!"

Shen Xinghe grabbed Jiang Hechuan who was almost tripped by Shang Jue and asked, "Are you okay?"

The assistant also grabbed Shang Jue in time.

The place where they were standing was right at the door. Shang Jue suddenly turned a corner, and the person behind him walked straight, and he almost bumped into him.

He dodged narrowly while looking at the other party.

The moment they looked at each other, Shen Xinghe's heart skipped a beat. Why was Shang Jue here?

Time seemed to stand still.

After a few breaths, the assistant broke the silence and pointed at Shen Xinghe in surprise: "It's you!"

Shen Xinghe's face froze, and he turned around immediately: "It's not me, you got it wrong."

Shen Xinghe didn't expect to see Shang Jue here. He avoided his gaze guiltily and pulled Jiang Hechuan away: "Teacher Jiang, let's go..."

"Stop." Shang Jue called out to her.

Shen Xinghe didn't dare to stop and just wanted to leave quickly.

"Shen Xinghe."

Shang Jue called out her name with a firm tone, and took a step forward to hold her.

As a flower protector, Jiang Hechuan stood in front of Shen Xinghe and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Sparks flew between their eyes in the air.

The assistant lowered his head, his eyes brighter than a light bulb as he watched the melon.

Oh my God, what a hell of a place this is. The woman the boss likes rejected his female companion's invitation and instead accepted another man's invitation. The two parties bumped into each other by chance. The boss must be really upset.

In the end, Shang Jue looked away first.

Her gaze passed Jiang Hechuan and fell directly on that familiar yet unfamiliar face. It was a little vague, as if she was looking at someone else through her.

"Shen Xinghe, who are you? Where is she?"

After many years, he finally found the person.

But there was one thing Shang Jue couldn't understand: why Shen Xinghe, who looked exactly like the doll, would appear by his side, and coincidentally pick him up and take him home after he was injured.

Most importantly, the port city is thousands of miles away from here.

Who are they?

Shen Xinghe was facing the risk of being exposed, and his mind was spinning like smoke: "I'm sorry, I don't know what you are talking about, you may have recognized the wrong person."

After saying this, Shen Xinghe pulled Jiang Hechuan away from under Shang Jue's nose.

Shang Jue raised his arm slightly, paused, and did not stop.

When I turned around, the three figures on the balcony had disappeared.