Chapter 42: Does the sharp-tongued playboy Fu Sinian like her?
"Yes, deep affection is fleeting. Lin Muyan really dislikes him. After all, he's a chatterbox with a sharp tongue. If it weren't for his handsome face and rich wealth, I'd find him annoying too."
What a devoted fanboy! He just happens to like someone like Lin Muyan. Doesn't our Jiaojiao deserve him?
Forget it, our Jiaojiao doesn't need to rely on a man. No matter how devoted Fu Sinian is, he's still just Lin Muyan's lapdog. If he liked Jiaojiao too, I'd find it unlucky.
The comments left Lin Muyan stunned, and she couldn't help but look up at Fu Sinian with suspicion.
'He likes me? How could that be?'
Lin Muyan immediately rejected this claim in her mind. Although the comments provided a lot of useful information, they were not all accurate.
For example, they are extremely loyal to Shen Jiaojiao, saying that Shen Jiaojiao is gentle, intelligent and kind, and that she is a good girl who, even after suffering abuse in the Lin family for twenty years, still does not forget her original intention.
As for her, that fake heiress of the Shen family, she was both cunning and vicious, and initially harbored great ill will towards her.
They also said that her birth mother was a vicious and wicked woman, and that Lin Xiaonuan was an annoying brat, and that none of the three of them were good people.
Therefore, the people commenting in the live chat may not all be discerning, and most of them are blind in both eyes and mind.
She also wanted to shout something when the barrage of insults at her was flooding the screen, urging them to be kind.
But she decided against it. The fact that she could see the comments was a huge secret that she could only keep to herself and could not tell anyone, including the commenters.
Now they say Fu Sinian liked her, what a huge joke.
Fu Sinian is a sharp-tongued playboy. Every time they meet, he either teases her or belittles her. What kind of good person likes a girl like that?
If that's the case, then he'll probably never get a wife to warm his bed in his entire life.
"Hey, are you stupid? I'm talking to you."
Fu Sinian's magnetic voice was full of irritating words as soon as he opened his mouth. Lin Muyan rolled her eyes, walked past him, and didn't look back.
"It's fine if Young Master Fu likes to laugh at things, but please keep your mouth shut. I'm afraid you'll have to charge me if I listen too much."
Fu Sinian grinned, clutching his chest as he chased after him.
"You're being too polite. I know I have a nice way of speaking, but I don't use my looks to please people. I don't even want a tip from you."
[Ugh, how disgusting! Starting with flirting at zero frames per second? I can't stand it!]
[Garlic birds, garlic birds, as long as they're happy.]
Lin Muyan ignored her. She hadn't flirted with Fu Sinian at all! The comments section was full of people with nearsightedness!
Seeing Lin Muyan enter the restaurant without looking back, Fu Sinian instantly dropped his nonchalant expression, narrowed his eyes, and clicked his tongue.
He had come to dine today, but the restaurant was closed for the day. After inquiring, he learned that a wealthy man had booked a banquet worth tens of millions of yuan yesterday and demanded that everything be packed up and taken away. Today, the chefs in the kitchen were so busy that their spatulas were practically smoking.
How did Lin Muyan get in? Don't tell him that she's the one who ordered the banquet worth over ten million?
Soon, Fu Sinian was amused by his own thoughts.
"How is that possible? This girl was expelled from the Shen family, where would she get so much money?"
Despite thinking this, Fu Sinian's legs still followed Lin Muyan into the restaurant.
In the kitchen, the manager was directing things methodically. When he saw Lin Muyan arrive, he quickly ran over.
"Miss Chen, you've arrived. Please wait a moment. It's 90% complete."
The manager led Lin Muyan to the warehouse next door, which was already piled high with various packing boxes, and the aroma wafting out made people's mouths water.
"Ms. Shen, please rest assured that the takeout boxes we use are all environmentally friendly and can be put directly in the microwave or oven without any problem. Some dishes are quite large, so we divided them into several takeout boxes. Soup and liquid dishes were also packed separately."
"To make it easier for you to categorize, we've packed everything by cuisine, and each dish has a label on it. We guarantee you'll be satisfied!"
Lin Muyan nodded and then checked several dishes: braised abalone with pork belly, two king crabs the size of heads, and Boston lobsters the length of arms. They all looked as if they had just come out of the pot and were neatly packaged in boxes with clear labels.
Lin Muyan nodded in satisfaction, already eager to put them into her spatial storage.
So she immediately said, "Manager, please get ready, collect the final payment, and find a few more people to move the vegetables. There's a cream-colored pickup truck parked at the entrance; have your people load all the vegetables onto the truck, and be quick."
While the dishes were still fresh and hot, she wanted to put them into the white space to keep them fresh immediately.
This way, when you want to eat it, you can take it out and eat it directly without any further processing, just like it's fresh out of the pot.
Upon hearing this, the manager immediately went to prepare and soon returned with the cash register.
"Miss Shen, the final payment is still 9.6 million."
Lin Muyan didn't even blink. Just as she was about to hand over her bank card, a figure suddenly darted out from outside the door and pulled out a bank card first.
"Lin Muyan, what's wrong with you? If you urgently need money, just tell your brother. Why do you have to buy on credit? This is over nine million!"
Lin Muyan was dumbfounded. What did Fu Sinian mean?
Fu Sinian ignored Lin Muyan's scrutinizing gaze and handed his bank card to the manager.
"Come on, swipe this one."
The manager was completely bewildered. What was going on? Why was Young Master Fu here, and why was he insisting on paying for Miss Shen's meal?
But wait a minute, why is Young Master Fu calling Miss Shen Lin Muyan? He clearly remembers Miss Shen's name as Shen Muyan, so why has even her surname been changed?
While the manager was still in a daze, Lin Muyan snatched Fu Sinian's bank card and threw it out.
“Fu Sinian, I don’t have time to play with you. I don’t want to owe you money. I bought the things myself and I can pay for them myself.”
Who does she think she is? Does she really think she'll be penniless after leaving the Shen family?
While Fu Ssu-nien was cursing and picking up his bank card, the POS machine already announced a successful payment.
Fu Ssu-nien's eyes widened in surprise.
Is this girl rich? The Shen family wouldn't be so kind as to expel a fake heiress and then let her take away so much money.
Based on his understanding of the Shen family, he knew they would be doing Lin Muyan a favor by not making things difficult for her; there was no way they would let her take anything valuable from the Shen family.
After receiving payment, the manager immediately arranged for people to start moving the goods.
The back of the pickup truck was quickly filled to the brim.
Lin Muyan, unwilling to wait any longer, immediately jumped into the car and said to the manager:
"I'll come back for the rest of the food later."
After saying that, he started the engine and drove away.
Fu Sinian watched Lin Muyan leave, swallowing a mouthful of exhaust fumes, but he didn't complain. Instead, he frowned, seemingly lost in thought.
Lin Muyan had no time to deal with that spoiled brat and drove into a dead end.
She got out of the car, looked around, and, seeing no one, reached her hand under the nylon sheet in the back of the car.
The boxes of vegetables were covered with nylon sheets and were not directly exposed.
With a thought, Lin Muyan put all the boxes containing packing containers into the white space, and the nylon cloth visibly flattened.
After doing all this, Lin Muyan drove back to the restaurant, only to find that Fu Sinian was gone.
The manager came out with the remaining orders, instructed people to pack them into boxes, and then glanced cautiously at Lin Muyan.
"Miss Shen, there's something I'm not sure if I should say, but it seems like Young Master Fu just went to your house."
"My home?"
No way, Fu Sinian shouldn't know where the Lin family is in the urban village, so he went to the Shen family? What was he doing there?
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