Fu Mengyao nodded gently, her almond-shaped eyes twitching slightly, the corners curving slightly.
Her eyes resembled peach blossoms, yet were longer, with upturned corners. The black and white of her pupils were not clearly defined, and her gaze seemed intoxicated. She whispered, "Second Brother..."
"Put your shoes on," Fu Jincheng said again, his voice still very low, revealing nothing of his thoughts.
She looked down at her feet and realized what they had become.
Fu Mengyao's eyes were a little wet: "It hurts a bit, I'll sit down."
As he spoke, he sat down on the other sofa where Su Mei was lying.
She looked at Su Mei's face and frowned: "Have you investigated what happened?"
Fu Jincheng's narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes were incredibly sharp. He said softly, "We're investigating. I guess..."
He paused, feigning suspense, then smiled again: "It was man-made."
Fu Mengyao looked at him in surprise: "Man-made?"
"Um."
Fu Xiuchen looked at Yao Yao's feet, where blood was dripping. The cold and aloof look in his eyes gradually softened, and he said in a low voice, "Go get Miss Fu a pair of slippers."
"yes."
The bodyguard handed the shoes to Fu Mengyao, who put them on and, as if touching a wound, let out a soft groan, sounding somewhat spoiled: "It hurts."
However, no one paid any attention to her.
Having been pampered since childhood, Fu Mengyao felt a mix of bitterness and discomfort in her heart at this moment.
Finally, unable to resist, she looked at her brother, her beautiful eyes blinking slightly, her allure tinged with arrogance: "Brother, now that you have someone you love, you don't want your little sister anymore, do you?"
"Stop messing around." The elevator accident hasn't been investigated properly yet, and Fu Xiuchen doesn't trust her.
Tang Yaoyao, his only younger sister, is his bottom line.
Fu Mengyao was spoiled since childhood, and she would do anything to get what she wanted.
Even though Tang Yaoyao's feet were in such a state, Fu Xiuchen didn't say a word of concern. Instead, it was her second brother, who was always thinking of bad things, who told her to put on her shoes. Only then did he remember to ask someone to get her shoes, and immediately, the young lady's temper flared up.
Fu Mengyao blushed and snorted, "She's not my sister-in-law yet. If she really becomes my sister-in-law, will she kick me out in the future?"
Fu Xiuchen frowned: "Yao Yao."
The sound was very heavy, as if it were a reprimand.
When had Fu Mengyao ever heard her older brother's voice so sharp? Immediately, her eyes reddened, and tears welled up in them. She jumped off the chair, and the moment she hit the ground, she gasped in pain.
A haughty look appeared on her bright face: "I've done enough. My brothers have distanced themselves from me because of her. Don't even think about making me accept her in the future!"
Fu Jincheng frowned, a layer of cold mist in his eyes. His temper as a young lady had not subsided; on the contrary, it had become even worse.
Fu Xiuchen said helplessly, "Yaoyao, you..."
"I don't want to hear it! I don't want to listen!"
Fu Mengyao interrupted him with a frown, then turned to look at the several receptionists who were exchanging bewildered glances, her almond-shaped eyes cold and sharp: "You three, do you know who I am?"
"Miss Fu." The three of them were very respectful, afraid of offending this spoiled young lady.
"I will explain the situation to your General Manager Xiao. We will close for a week for renovations. If I hear anyone else gossiping about what happened here today, I won't go into the consequences. If you want to try, I'm ready anytime." Fu Mengyao's voice was very arrogant.
"We wouldn't dare," the three said, heads bowed.
As Fu Mengyao walked out, she called out, "Jiang Che, give me the information on the three of them."
Jiang Che nodded: "Okay, Miss."
Everyone's hearts trembled. Although this young lady of the Fu family was spoiled and prone to throwing tantrums regardless of the occasion, she was also sensible and intelligent.
She's a woman, so it's best to be with those three receptionists.
When leaving, give the order and then get their information. Then you won't have to worry about them spreading what happened today.
After all, if word got out that the two older brothers of the Fu family had neglected their younger sister for a celebrity, it would make Mr. Fu lose face.
Indeed, the women of wealthy families are all shrewd and calculating.
Fu Mengyao went to her bodyguard Shi Qian, hooked her arm around his neck, and looked up to command, "Hold me, my feet hurt, take me away from here."
"Yes." Shi Qian was twenty-seven years old and had been by her side for more than five years, obeying her every command.
Shi Qian picked her up in a princess carry and strode away.
Fu Jincheng frowned. Perhaps it really was a misunderstanding. He said in a low voice, "Go and check on her. I'll stay here."
He didn't want Fu Mengyao to cry in front of her father, which would affect her ability to bring her younger sister home in the future.
Fu Xiuchen glanced at his younger sister, who was still unconscious, and said, "Okay."
Fu Xiuchen looked at the couple from the south, picked up a pen at the front desk, signed his name on the business card, and then handed it to him, saying in a very humble voice: "Sir, if you and your wife need any help in the future, please bring this business card to me."
The man, nearing fifty, accepted the business card. It was black and gold, exuding a high-end and sophisticated air, and bore the three prominent characters: Fu Xiuchen.
Those three words alone sent a shiver down the man's spine.
Fu Xiuchen added, "Of course, I would like to ask both of you to explain what happened today..."
The man nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, this could affect that girl's acting career, so I can't say anything carelessly."
His wife was a fan of this girl, so of course he recognized her.
"Thanks."
Fu Xiuchen and Fu Mengyao didn't want this matter to become public knowledge, but their initial intentions were different.
He had promised Yaoyao that he would hide her identity as the lost daughter of the Fu family, and although he didn't know why, he had to keep his word.
Secondly, as this middle-aged man said, it will affect Yao Yao's acting career.
Fu Xiuchen then instructed Jiang Che to investigate thoroughly before quickly leaving with his car keys.
Wen Ye rushed over after receiving Fu Jincheng's call, and his heart sank when he saw the scene in the lobby.
What happened?
Why are Tang Yaoyao and her agent here too?
More importantly, the Second Master was actually holding Tang Yaoyao.
He strode over: "Second Master, what's this?"
"What was Jiang Xiaoyu doing when you left?" Before it was determined whether the problem was caused by an elevator malfunction or human error, Jiang Xiaoyu also needed to be cautious.
"We're filming," Wen Ye replied.
Fu Jincheng frowned thoughtfully, his phoenix eyes filled with a deep expression.
Just then, the sound of an ambulance blared outside.
Fu Jincheng felt a little more at ease.
He looked towards the doorway, his phoenix eyes narrowing slightly, and saw the doctor and nurses getting out of the car.
The last person to come down was Xiao Jinhan.
His hand was in a sling around his neck, and he did look quite badly injured, but his 1.85-meter-tall figure was very upright and his presence was extremely strong. His sharp eyebrows furrowed coldly when they met eyes.
Fu Jincheng transferred Tang Yaoyao to the doctor, then walked towards Xiao Jinhan and asked, "Why are you here?"
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