Chapter 24 Chapter 24 Give Me a Name
Chapter 24
Ten minutes later, Shang Ziyi called Fan Xue again to complain, "...What do you think he meant? I just said I wanted to eat, and I didn't ask him to buy all the flavors. So many, is he trying to make me fat? And if he wants dessert, just buy dessert, why milk tea? I get it, he just wants me to be as fat as a pig so no one will want me. Humph, I won't give in to his wishes. I want to be the most exquisite little fairy."
Shang Ziyi complained while eating dessert, and when she was thirsty, she took a sip of the milk tea that Fu Zhou had someone bring her.
It's icy and cool, and tastes pretty good.
Well, the original flavor is OK too.
It's OK to drink it at room temperature.
Shang Ziyi was savoring the food insincerely when she heard Fan Xue laughing at the other end. She asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"You've been talking about Fu Zhou all night. We talked on the phone for nearly three hours, and you talked about him for at least two and a half hours. Something's going on." Fan Xue joked, "Tell me the truth. What happened between you two?"
"Ahem, no, I didn't." Shang Ziyi pouted. "He's such a blockhead, I won't do anything to him."
Fan Xue chuckled, "You're feeling guilty."
"No." Shang Ziyi curled her lips, "I won't tell you anymore. The princess is going to get her beauty sleep."
Fan Xue: "Are you going to the class reunion?"
Shang Ziyi thought about those classmates who loved to compare themselves with others and shook her head. "No, it's boring."
"That's right." Fan Xue said with a smile, "How can those ugly people compare to your future husband?"
Shang Ziyi grunted shyly: "Oh, I told you, you are still not my husband."
Fan Xue: "Won't it be after we get the marriage certificate? When do you plan to get the marriage certificate?"
"We haven't even had a wedding, so why do we need a certificate?" Shang Ziyi had never thought about this.
She didn't think about it, but someone had thought about it for a long time.
Another place, a high-end club.
Zhou Yan leaned on the sofa with a tall glass of wine in his hand, legs crossed, and a leisurely posture. "It's really not easy to ask you to come out once. Big brother, look how long I've been waiting for you. I don't care, you have to punish yourself with three drinks."
Fu Zhou took off his suit and casually put it on the armrest of the sofa, then sat opposite him. Without saying anything, he poured himself three drinks.
Zhou Yan: "Domineering."
Fu Zhou raised his eyes and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry to call me out?"
"What else can I do? Those people in your family have complained to my old man," Zhou Yan said with a tut. "They said you were ruthless and didn't care about family affection at all. You are really cruel too."
"They made the mistake first, I'm just giving them a light punishment and a big warning." Fu Zhou said calmly.
"Aren't you afraid they'll do something to trip you up behind your back?" Zhou Yan took a sip of his wine. "I heard they're in contact with the Liu Group. Be careful they might pull a stunt on you."
"I know how much they weigh," Fu Zhou shrugged. "They can't make any waves."
"From what you said, you knew they were doing something behind your back?"
"I'm not just a CEO for show," Fu Zhou admitted indirectly.
Zhou Yan shook his head. "No wonder everyone says you're the best opponent. You'll be eaten alive."
"Don't worry, I'll leave some for you." Fu Zhou said.
Zhou Yan rubbed his neck. "So you already knew about your worthless cousin contacting me?"
Fu Zhou raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"
Zhou Yan pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, "You're cruel."
Fu Zhou curled the corners of his lips and said nothing.
"By the way, I heard that the grandson of the Liu family is organizing a party, and your family member is on the invitation list." Zhou Yan told the news he had heard.
"Huh?" Fu Zhou didn't react for a moment, "Who?"
"Who else could it be? Shang Ziyi." Zhou Yan reminded, "I heard that the grandson of the Liu family has had a crush on Shang Ziyi for a long time, but never had the chance. He must have bad intentions by organizing a party under the name of classmates. You should be careful."
"Did you say what day it was?"
"Tomorrow night."
Fu Zhou stroked the wall of the glass with his fingers, a sinister look on his face. He picked up the glass and said, "Thank you."
Zhou Yan also raised his hand, "Brother, you're welcome."
He was very curious about how Fu Zhou planned to stop them. "From what I've heard, the princess of the Shang family always does things as she pleases and never changes her mind. How do you plan to convince her not to participate?"
"No convincing." Fu Zhou said.
"Huh? Not feeling well?" Now it was Zhou Yan's turn to be surprised. "Why? Are you really letting her go?"
"Not going either." Fu Zhou said again.
"No, you're not going to convince her and you're not going to let her go. What are you trying to do?"
"Get down to business."
Fu Zhou had been waiting for this so-called important matter for a long time.
Tomorrow, Friday, is the perfect time.
*
Shang Ziyi has the habit of sleeping in, saying it is a beauty sleep. She wants to sleep until she wakes up naturally. She gets angry with anyone who wakes her up.
She slept until noon that day and woke up in a bad mood because she had a dream about Fu Zhou...
And a woman.
The two of them kissed under the fireworks.
They actually! Kiss!
In the dream, Shang Ziyi was furious and rushed to them to question them. Fu Zhou put his arm around the woman's shoulders and said expressionlessly, "Who are you?"
Shang Ziyi: "Who do you say I am? I'm your fiancée! And the mother of your child!"
Fu Zhou: "My fiancée is only the one next to me, you are not."
Shang Ziyi had never suffered such injustice before, not even in her dreams. Tears fell from her eyes, and she stiffened her neck and said, "I'm asking you one last time, do you want this woman or me?"
Fu Zhou: "She."
Shang Ziyi was awakened by this scene, she was really angry.
It is said that dreams are a kind of hint. After she woke up, she took out her phone and started to interpret her dream. The more she read, the angrier she became. She almost wanted to smash the phone.
Before I could do anything, my cell phone rang. It was Fu Zhou calling.
Shang Ziyi answered the call and pouted, "What?"
The tone is bad and full of hostility.
Fu Zhou asked gently, "What are you doing?"
Shang Ziyi: "I'm angry."
She didn't care, as long as he had offended her, even if it was just a dream.
"Why are you angry?" Fu Zhou asked.
"Because of you." Shang Ziyi said angrily.
"Me? What did I do?"
"You bullied me."
"When? How come I don't know?"
"In a dream." Even though Shang Ziyi was angry, her voice was weak and intimidating. "You bullied me with other women in my dream."
She thought Fu Zhou would make excuses, but he didn't. He said, "It's my fault. I apologize."
“…”
"I'll treat you to lunch as an apology."
"My car is outside. I'm not going in. Please come out."
Shang Ziyi blinked, "...what did you say?"
"Since you came here so abruptly today, I won't go in." Fu Zhou said, "I'll wait for you outside and take you to eat something delicious and apologize to you."
Shang Ziyi seemed to have punched cotton. "Don't think I'll forgive you if you say that. I won't."
Fu Zhou: "Well, don't forgive me so easily, test me a few more times."
Shang Ziyi: “…” Wait, what’s this guy’s trick?
Shang Ziyi pursed her lips. "I need to take a shower and put on makeup. It will take at least three hours. Can you wait?"
Fu Zhou: "Okay."
"Hmph, wait then if you want. It's up to you." Shang Ziyi hung up the phone first. The next second, she threw back the quilt and got out of bed. She went to the bathroom barefoot without even putting on slippers.
Normally, if she wants to take a rose bath, it will take at least three hours, and if she adds makeup, it will take at least five hours. Three hours is already a huge reduction.
That's her limit, anything less won't do.
After all, fairies have to dress up exquisitely before going out.
At three hours' notice, she went downstairs. The servant handed her some milk, and she took it and took a sip.
Remembering that Fu Zhou had specifically asked her to bring all her documents on the phone, she turned back to get them, wondering why he suddenly had to bring his ID card and household registration booklet.
Never mind, you'll know once you meet him.
Without giving it much thought, she stuffed her ID into her bag and went downstairs. She was delayed a bit by looking for it, so when they met, her first words were, "I didn't mean to keep you waiting."
"It's okay." Fu Zhou helped her into the car, and then he got in as well.
Shang Ziyi usually doesn't like to explain, but today she did, "You insisted I find some ID, otherwise I would have come down long ago."
Fu Zhou sat beside her, motioned the driver to drive, and then said, "My fault."
"That's not what I meant." Shang Ziyi coughed lightly, "I just wanted to tell you that it's not my fault for being late."
"No one blames you." Fu Zhou took her bag and put it on the storage box in front.
"Where are we going?" Shang Ziyi asked casually.
"Do you want to eat Japanese food?" Fu Zhou asked.
"I don't want to." Shang Ziyi frowned and shook her head.
“Western food.”
"Neither do I."
“Italian food?”
"In no mood."
"Private dish?"
“…Yeah, okay.”
After much deliberation, Shang Ziyi finally chose private dishes and gave the task of ordering to Fu Zhou. This was another test for him. Last time they met, he ordered all her favorite dishes. She didn't know how it would turn out this time.
She glanced at him and watched him order.
He looks quite cold when he's not smiling, just like at this moment, the coldness emanating from his body is colder than the air conditioner.
The waiter spoke to him very cautiously.
Shang Ziyi once again recalled what Fan Xue had told her, saying that he was ruthless and never left any room for maneuver.
Is he...really like that?
But it doesn’t matter whether it is true or not. Her family is also in business. As a businessman, she must have drastic measures. Otherwise, how can she develop and expand the company?
How to support employees.
Feeling a little thirsty, she picked up the water cup and pretended to drink. Fu Zhou, who was originally in the process of ordering food, suddenly stopped and said, "The water is cold. Wait a moment, I'll change it for you."
Shang Ziyi pursed her lips and said deliberately: "Aren't you ordering food? How do you know I want water?"
Fu Zhou raised his eyes and admitted generously, "Because I've been watching you, don't you know?"
Now it was Shang Ziyi's turn to be stunned. Her eyelashes trembled and she murmured softly, "Why are you looking at me?"
She drank water and turned her face to the other side, thinking that Fu Zhou didn't hear her. Unexpectedly, he said, "Didn't you say that I can only have you in my eyes and heart?"
"Oh, and in dreams."
"Cough cough cough." Shang Ziyi choked.
She said this in the car. Fu Zhou asked her what she dreamed about, but she wasn't in the mood to talk about it. She just summarized it in one sentence, "If you want to marry me, you must only have me in your eyes and heart. Yes, even in your dreams."
Who would have thought he would say this back.
"Are you satisfied with what I said?" Fu Zhou asked.
Shang Ziyi choked on the water again, glanced at the waiter and decided to ignore him.
The waiter left and she put down her cup. "Did you do that on purpose?"
Fu Zhou stared at her for a long time without moving.
Shang Ziyi's scalp tingled when he looked at her, and she stammered, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Your lipstick is smudged." Fu Zhou pointed to the corner of his lips, "There's something here."
Shang Ziyi lowered her head to look for a makeup mirror in her bag, but Fu Zhou took action first. He leaned forward, stretched out his hand, placed his fingertips on the corner of her lips, and wiped it back and forth twice.
The light outlined the man's youthful face, his three-dimensional features, and his angular facial contours, every part of which seemed to be meticulously carved.
Especially those dark and deep eyes, which can attract people when they accidentally look into each other's eyes.
"Okay, that's enough."
Shang Ziyi; “…”
Shang Ziyi's cheeks were burning hot and her eyes were evasive. She picked up the cup to drink more water, but found that it was gone.
Before she could say anything, the man's cold, slender fingers stood in front of her and said, "Here, drink this."
Fu Zhou handed over the cup of water.
His eyes are bright and sparkling.
Shang Ziyi didn't know what was wrong with her. She didn't dare to look him in the eye. She tilted her head and took it, swallowed it in big gulps, and changed the subject to avoid embarrassment.
"By the way, why did you ask me to get my ID?"
Fu Zhou withdrew his hand, adjusted his sitting posture, straightened his shoulders and back, and his expression became more serious.
The way you look at people?
It seems even hotter than before.
Shang Ziyi wasn't used to him looking at her like that, so she said in a coquettish voice, "I'm asking you a question? Why don't you answer?"
"How annoying."
Fu Zhou: "You just made a lot of requests to me in the car. Can I make one too?"
Shang Ziyi did make a lot of requests in the car, and said generously: "Okay, you say, what."
"Give me a formal title."
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