As Fu Jingheng walked up to Chu Jinhe again, his face cold and aloof, but with a hint of ruthlessness spreading in his eyes, the crowd who had been sitting and watching the show immediately became restless.

They all stepped forward to stop them.

Xing Ji'an ran the fastest and grabbed Fu Jingheng in one go. He almost wanted to kneel down in gratitude!

"Brother, I've only been transferred to this area for a short time. Don't give me a big case. Can't you let me take a few days off?" Xing Ji'an said with a bitter face.

With Xing Ji'an taking the lead, the others who were initially hesitant became a little bolder and quickly began to persuade him one after another.

"Yes, yes, Third Young Master, look at Young Master Xing. He's working so much overtime he's almost bald. He finally got a week off during his transfer, so don't make him work overtime again."

"Jinhe was just joking, he meant no harm. Everyone knows that Old Master Fu dotes on his future granddaughter-in-law like his own daughter. He wouldn't dare to make a move on Third Young Master's fiancée even if he had a hundred lives!"

"Everyone has a love for beauty, so I suppose Young Master Chu is just curious after hearing too many rumors."

"..."

Despite the pleas for persuasion, Fu Jingheng remained unmoved.

Whether there was malice or not doesn't matter; he just wants these people to know that his little girl is not someone anyone can joke around with.

No one understands Fu Jingheng better than Xie Fang. Just by looking at his posture, you can tell that this is not something that can be resolved with just a few words.

Although the Fu family is powerful and Fu Jingheng is not someone to be trifled with, there are too many people present, and none of them are ordinary people. If things really get out of hand, it will be quite difficult to handle.

We can't really let the entire power structure of Tiandu be reshuffled just because of a few words, can we?

And they didn't come here today to have any conflict with anyone...

Xie Fang was extremely anxious. After thinking for a moment, he decisively took out his phone to call Qin Sheng.

There was no other way; Qin Sheng was the only one in the world who could handle Fu Jingheng.

However, before the call could be made, there was a knock on the door of the private room from the outside.

Xie Fang's eyes lit up, and he immediately rushed over to open the door: "Sheng..."

Xie Fang was incredibly embarrassed when he heard the words "Sheng Sheng Mei Mei" stuck in his throat as he saw the bewildered man outside the door.

He thought Qin Sheng had said she was ignoring Fu Jingheng, but she still came looking for him. He never expected this…

But it's fine, I guess.

Whether it was because of Xie Fang's word "sheng" or because the sudden arrival of someone outside the door interrupted the tense atmosphere, Fu Jingheng didn't continue kicking.

He was turning his head to look outside the door.

When he saw who it was, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he took a step back.

He didn't say he was leaving again, but returned to the place where he had been sitting.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Sitting on the sofa directly opposite the door of the private room was a very handsome man with a square face, a straight back, and his arms crossed in front of his chest, exuding an upright demeanor.

This is Lu Heng, the young master of the Lu family, one of the four great families of Tiandu.

Lu Heng was the only one who didn't make a move from beginning to end, coldly observing the development of the situation.

At this moment, however, his eyes flickered slightly, and he turned his head to whisper a few words to the person next to him.

Those around him hesitated for a moment, but eventually got up and smoothed things over by sending everyone back to their previous positions. They then found someone to help Chu Jinhe up, and after confirming that he was alright, they sent him back to his place as well.

Then he looked at the man and woman who had just entered.

The main thing to look at is the girls.

He was around twenty-two or twenty-three years old, extremely slender, but with a very upright posture, the kind of person who looked like he had been consistently training.

Her skin was exceptionally white, though it seemed unnaturally pale. But because of her delicate and pretty features, it didn't detract from her appearance; instead, it added a touch of pitifulness.

But his eyes held an undeniable arrogance and wildness.

His lips were pressed tightly together, revealing a hint of suppressed endurance.

She's the kind of girl who instantly evokes a protective and conquering instinct in you.

Absolutely top-notch!

Even though he had seen many top beauties, the man couldn't help but be amazed, and finally understood what Chu Jinhe meant by "the main event" earlier.

Such a top-quality item is indeed the highlight.

It's just a pity...

The man's eyes darkened for a moment, then he smiled and said, "Miss Xia, I've heard so much about you. It's true what they say, seeing is believing."

The girl's already pale face turned even paler, and her grip on her phone tightened unconsciously.

Even though the feeling of nausea was so strong that she could barely suppress it, she could only manage a smile and nod, "Hello."

The man's smile widened, and he said, "Whether I'm alright or not is secondary. Right now, our Third Young Master Fu is in a bad mood, and we're at a loss. We just don't know if Miss Xia has any good ideas?"

The girl followed the direction the man's gaze was looking and immediately spotted him in the corner of the private room.

He was taken aback.

The man had an extremely handsome face, with exceptional skin and bone structure, but what was even more outstanding was his elegant demeanor.

He simply sat there lazily, yet he gave the impression of a god descending to earth, stealing all the light from the world.

For some reason, another equally stunning face appeared in the girl's mind... This man gave her a feeling very similar to that person.

etc……

Several more images flashed through her mind, and the girl's pupils suddenly dilated: "He is..."

The man assumed she was asking about Fu Jingheng's identity, and revealed a meaningful smile, saying, "The third young master of the Fu family in Tiandu, the next head of the Fu family. As long as you can make the third young master happy, Miss Xia will be comfortable for the rest of her life."

The girl's remaining words were left unsaid.

She looked at the man not far away, her expression extremely complicated.

After a long while, so long that everyone else was getting impatient, she suddenly stepped back, pursed her lips, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't make Young Master Fu happy."

This was an answer no one had expected, and they couldn't help but look at the girl.

But then the girl slowly lost her initial stiffness and restraint, and her expression became very calm.

Noticing their gazes, she glanced around, then slowly stepped forward, reached for a bottle of red wine on the bar, and poured herself a full glass.

He repeated, "I'm sorry, I can't make Young Master Fu happy."

After saying that, he raised his glass and drank the red wine in one gulp.

After a brief silence, a rhythmic clapping sound slowly rose, followed by a man's mellow voice: "Miss Xia, you have a good capacity for alcohol."

It was Lu Heng's voice.

He looked at the girl not far away, and a hint of interest flashed in his usually calm eyes.

He paused, then casually picked up the wine glass in front of him, poured himself a drink, waved it in the direction of the girl, and said, "In that case, I'll toast Miss Xia again."