Chapter 419 He Nanxi, I'm really jealous of you
Fu Ci Yan's face froze.
In the end, he didn't say anything and hurriedly followed A Qing out the door.
The assistant director also followed and said he was free to do his own thing before leaving.
He Nanxi and Doudou looked at each other and spread their hands.
This show is good in every way, except that it is a bit demanding on the director.
…
In the car.
Fu Ci Yan is driving.
His face was a little gloomy and his eyes were dark.
A Qing sat in the back seat, holding Director Lin's arm, looking relaxed, like a teenager.
He himself is not very old, only 23 years old.
But he is different from ordinary young handsome guys. His wheat-colored skin makes him look wilder, like a cheetah.
"Mr. Fu, drive carefully."
His tone was frivolous, and when it fell into Fu Ci Yan's ear, there was a hint of provocation.
"snort."
He uttered a single syllable.
A Qing didn't care at all.
"Mr. Fu, you must have a lot of things to do in such a large group. If you are busy, you can go back first. I will take care of Nanxi."
"Who do you think you are?"
Fu Ciyan's voice turned completely cold.
How could he not see A Qing's purpose?
"What's your relationship with Nanxi? You call her so affectionately."
Ah Qing's smile was harmless:
"We're very close... friends. We can talk about anything. It's no exaggeration to say we're close friends."
"Confidant? Can you talk about anything?"
Fu Ci Yan's heart was pierced by these two words, as if a hole was cut in it.
"Yes, Mr. Fu wouldn't be unaware of what this means, right? Nanxi and I chat every day. We have endless topics to talk about. We say good morning and good night every day, share our daily lives, what we ate, and even when we met a cute cat or dog on the street. Has Mr. Fu ever chatted with Nanxi like this before?"
Fu Ci Yan's heart was frozen.
The grip on the steering wheel gradually tightened.
Is their relationship already so close?
When one person starts to talk about everything with another person and share everything in detail.
That's not far from collapse.
"Why is Mr. Fu silent? Have you not talked before?"
Fu Ciyan's voice was cold:
"Is it your turn to ask?"
It’s not that he hasn’t had intimate times like that with He Nanxi, but both of them are busy, so they are more restrained in their usual sharing.
It's not as detailed as A Qing said.
It's just a man I've known for a week or two.
How did it pass by me?
A Qing chuckled:
"Nanxi told me that she once had a strong desire to share with someone, but she didn't get enough response, so over time, her feelings cooled. This kind of emotion can't withstand wear and tear. Once it disappears, you can never get the same feeling back. It's better for her to face reality early and let go."
"Shut up, you noisemaker."
Fu Ciyan's voice seemed to come out of an iceberg, wrapped in a cold wind. Although it was only a few words, it silenced A Qing.
This is indeed a formidable opponent. But if you want to be with a rich woman, you can't be afraid of difficulties.
What's more, He Nanxi is an extraordinary wealthy woman.
He had already found out everything.
He Nanxi, the granddaughter of the He family in Hai City, can get half of the He family's property.
This is money that an ordinary person could not spend in several lifetimes!
The family has a villa, an island, and even a private jet.
Moreover, she is a very capable woman. Her own studio is thriving and has attracted a lot of attention on the Internet.
And she is beautiful!
There are so many rich women who are old, ugly, and have a lot of things to do.
She is not yet thirty years old, has a good figure and good looks, and is easy-going and has a good personality.
Even though he was just an actor in a style show, she never felt looked down upon.
The only downside is that she has a son.
But this son is the son of Fu Ciyan, the president of Fu Group!
Even an illegitimate child has legal inheritance rights!
Who knows how much of Fu Ci Yan’s family property such a son will get in the future? He would wake up laughing in his dreams!
And think about it, Fu Ci Yan’s son will have to call him dad in the future.
Tsk tsk tsk.
It's exciting.
"You'd better not let me know that you did anything bad to Nanxi. If you want to live an easy and happy life, I advise you to get out of here. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will do something that will make you feel uncomfortable."
Fu Ciyan's voice was cold and rang in Aqing's ears, interrupting his wonderful enjoyment.
He shivered from the cold.
I felt the overwhelming pressure from him and felt depressed.
But then he thought again, he couldn't do anything to himself, so he relaxed.
"Mr. Fu is so unconfident."
The assistant director sat in the passenger seat with his mouth twitching.
This A Qing is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.
Does he know who he is competing with for the woman?
Who is this A Qing?
Is your head so hard???
That’s the president of Fu Group!
If you really want to get someone, it's too easy.
He can't be some rich second-generation guy...
Fu Ciyan narrowed his eyes and spoke with contempt:
"Confidence? You think I need to compare confidence with someone like you? I just don't want my lover to be disturbed, and you are the one who disturbed her. I don't have time to waste with you. If you want to pay the price, you can continue."
A Qing suddenly felt a pang in his heart, as if he was being stared at by something. A chill rose from his tailbone, and the provocative words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.
His throat felt a little tight, and as the car arrived at the hospital, he stopped talking.
The sun shone on his body, and A Qing realized belatedly that a layer of sweat had appeared on his back.
The assistant director also wiped his sweat, and it was another day of admiring Director Lin.
It’s true that anyone can be brought onto one’s own variety show.
Bring the investor's love rival to the show to compete with him?
Director Lin is crazy!
…
In the villa, He Nanxi was concentrating on designing. Sister Doudou liked a more heavy-duty style, so she needed to spend more time designing the patterns.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of a door opening. She frowned and turned around, and saw Ji Jiaojiao standing at the door.
Her medium-length hair was draped over her shoulders, and she wore a blue shirt with the hem tucked into wide-leg pants. It was a very comfortable outfit, but the jealousy and resentment visible in her eyes made her look a little mean.
"Hasn't anyone taught you manners? You should knock on the door before entering. Do you still need me to teach you?"
He Nanxi frowned, his eyes indifferent and distant.
"I want to talk to you, He Nanxi."
He Nanxi was a little surprised.
Usually, Ji Jiaojiao pretended to call her Sister Nanxi.
"Why aren't you pretending today?"
Ji Jiaojiao folded her arms across her chest, walked into the room, and sat down on the sofa:
"I'm tired and don't want to pretend anymore."
He Nanxi lowered his eyes and looked at his drawings.
"There are surveillance cameras in this room, more than one. Don't think no one can see what you do. Also, I don't want to talk to you, please leave."
Ji Jiaojiao remained unmoved.
"He Nanxi, I'm really jealous of you."
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