"You don't have to tell me about her affairs. I have nothing to do with her."
The voice was cold and without any emotion.
Yu Zheng understood his temperament, but he couldn't hold it in any longer and said, "I want to tell you, a rich girl like Sheng Yan actually blushes."
After saying this, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Fu Lanchen finally stopped what he was doing and looked up at him.
"Are you interested in her?"
Yu Zheng's smile disappeared from his face in an instant, and he retorted, "No way. Although her looks are among the best in the socialite circle, she's not my type. Besides, if you don't even like her, how can I possibly pick up leftovers?"
Fu Lanchen leaned back in his chair and looked at him with interest.
"Yu Zheng, I heard that Yang Zhao ran into you at Xinghe Tower on the day he ordered the flowers."
"Yeah, yes, I'm over there."
Yu Zheng had forgotten about this matter, but now that it was brought up, he tried to cover it up, "Lou Xingchen and I are close friends. I happened to be there, so I helped Yang Zhao pick out the flowers. This also happened to be in line with your idea. I haven't given red roses to someone before, so it's not too late to do so now."
"How do you know who the flowers are for?"
"Yang Zhao said so."
As soon as he said that, he couldn't help but teasing, "How dare you say that you don't have her in your heart? And you let Yang Zhao guess. He has been with you for so many years, how could he not understand your thoughts?"
Fu Lanchen felt that he was seen through, and his face was a little embarrassed. He became gloomy for a moment and didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.
"Why are you so free lately? Don't you have to worry about those artists?!"
Seeing that he was about to get angry, Yu Zheng had no choice but to retreat first.
"I'll go back to the company now."
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