Tsk, that's disgusting.
Su Fanxing always knew that the Su family would not do anything without profit, but she never expected that they could be so shameless.
It should be said that she and Lu Qi had only been in a public relationship for a few days. Just to mention the unpleasantness she had with the Su family before, no respectable person with a bit of dignity would have the audacity to ask her to ask Lu Qi to act as a matchmaker.
Without even thinking about it, she could guess that it must be what Mr. Su meant.
That old stubborn man who is content with his own way and regards himself as an emperor never cares about family and blood ties. As long as there is profit to be made, anything can be traded.
In other words, whoever has the ability to bring Zhou Moshi under his command will be his best granddaughter from the Su family.
No exceptions.
Thinking of this, Su Fanxing's eyelashes trembled. She didn't know what fell into the bowl, splashing the clear soup with a little oil on it into ripples.
Only then did she realize that these were her tears.
While mocking her, she suddenly thought of what the man said to her yesterday.
"I am willing to be the knife in your hand."
Now that I think about it, it is indeed a very heavy sentence.
Zhou Moshi had obviously only been in Hong Kong for a short time, but perhaps because of their similar life experiences, or perhaps because he was too smart, he saw at a glance the fact that took her, a fool, many years to see clearly.
There is only profit in the business world, no family affection.
In the end, she couldn't help it, and with trembling hands, she took out her phone and sent a message to Su Huaiquan.
Su Fanxing: [Brother, you won't lie to me, right?]
Soon, the message status above changed to [The other party is typing...].
But it was a long, long time later, so long that Su Fanxing almost forgot what she had just sent, before the person on the other end of the phone replied.
Just three simple words.
Su Huaiquan: [What's wrong?]
Su Fanxing raised the corners of her lips in a mocking arc, and suddenly felt that it was extremely boring.
The Su family has always had more tricks than hairs on their heads. It is better to expect him to fall hard into the mud and have his self-esteem crushed underfoot than to expect him to be honest with you.
Perhaps only then will he truly tell the so-called "truth."
Coincidentally, a message from Qu Tian popped up on my phone. I clicked it and saw it was a 60-second voice message.
“…”
Zhou Moshi was whispering in English, and the sound of a business meeting filled the entire study. She naturally would not play Qu Tian's voice publicly, but only transcribed it into text.
Even so, she still felt Qu Tian's collapse when she sent this message from the series of "Ahhhhhhhh" and "/Anger/Anger/Anger" emoticons that came out of her translation.
Qu Tian: [Ahhhhhhh! You know what? That damned man, he slept with me and then slept with me, and he's been following me around like a pervert. I still can't forget that disdainful look on his face when we broke up. Now he's suddenly holding me responsible, you know what?! Why would a rotten cucumber like him hold me responsible? I guess if every woman he's slept with held him responsible, those people would line up from Hong Kong to Antarctica. /Anger/Anger/Anger]
"......" Su Fanxing was speechless. It took him a long time to understand what she was talking about.
Thinking that Qu Tian had had a hard time over the years, she pursed her lips and replied tentatively.
Su Fanxing: [...Do you want me to ask Zhou Moshi to intervene and tell Wen Qisheng to stop pestering you?]
Qu Tian: [No, how do you know my ex-boyfriend is Wen Qisheng?!]
Su Fanxing: [/holding her head, it’s a long story…]
Qu Tian: [TT won't say anymore. I'm going to take on a Hollywood movie and then go on the road for a while. Sister Xing, you have to take care of yourself in Hong Kong.]
Su Fanxing: [......]
Su Fanxing didn't expect that Qu Tian, a master of retreat in this world, would really run away when something happened.
However... thinking that Wen Qisheng was a close friend of Zhou Moshi, she couldn't help but feel a little worried. Could Qu Tian really get away?
After thinking for a while, she replied:
Su Fanxing: [Be careful when you're abroad alone. If you're short of money, remember to tell me.]
The other party did not respond.
Su Fanxing couldn't help feeling a little lost, and deep down she was still reluctant to see Qu Tian leave.
But what else can we do?
Not only is she in a difficult situation in Hong Kong now, but who knows how furious Old Master Su will be and what crazy actions Su Huaiquan will take once her and Zhou Moshi's plan is implemented.
Yes, crazy.
She had never thought in her life that she would use this word to describe her brother, whom she had revered and depended on since childhood.
But now the ironclad facts were before her eyes, and the truth was only a thin veil away from her.
Su Fanxing didn't have the courage to reveal it.
Just as she was holding up her cell phone, which had been off for a long time, with her eyes lowered and lost in thought, she suddenly noticed that the sofa next to her had sunk.
It turned out that Zhou Moshi had interrupted the meeting at some point and sat next to her.
She finally came to her senses and took another package from the other end of the table, carefully opening it for him while muttering, "Eat quickly, the noodles are clumping together. Working so hard will easily make your stomach hungry."
Zhou Moshi raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his face with glasses looked abstinent and seductive.
After watching her skillful series of movements, he was not in a hurry to eat. Instead, he smiled and sounded in a good mood: "I had breakfast this morning... Did you forget?"
"... hooligan!" Su Fanxing's cheeks instantly turned red when she thought of the two of them fooling around in the morning.
She was a little annoyed, threw her chopsticks on the table, and pretended to get up and leave.
The result, of course, was that this hooligan and unconscious man pulled him back onto his legs.
Zhou Moshi held her in his arms, took out a pair of chopsticks, picked up a shrimp wonton, and then carefully put his hand close to Su Fanxing's lips.
"Eat some more?"
"I'm not a pig. I just ate."
Su Fanxing was almost laughing at this man who was taking advantage of her.
Unexpectedly, after hearing what he said, he carefully looked at her face, rubbed the soft flesh on her waist with his fingertips, and then said in a serious tone: "You are too thin, you should eat more."
"I think you really want me to gain a few pounds so that the movie will be exposed!" She puffed her cheeks and analyzed casually.
The two bickered for a while, but both felt it was too childish and stopped the war on their own initiative.
Zhou Moshi finally had some free time. He lowered his head to eat noodles. He didn't mind Su Fanxing sitting on his lap being in the way. He just let her put her slender white legs on him.
She had nothing to do, so she picked up her phone again to see if there was any new news on Weibo.
As expected, I saw the news about the suspension of filming of "Butterfly Charm".
Su Fanxing couldn't help but feel a little guilty. After all, her personal affairs had affected the progress of the entire crew. After hesitating for a while, she found Lin Jing's contact information and wanted to apologize to him.
Zhou Moshi's awkward voice came from his ears: "How many kissing scenes are there in your movie?"
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