"Brother? When did you get a brother?" Fu Jingran asked Shen Zhi Qiu uncertainly, completely baffled.
Rong Mo was sitting with his back to the light, so Fu Jingran couldn't see him clearly.
He stepped forward and carefully examined Rong Mo.
Rong Mo was sitting on the single sofa to Shen Zhi Qiu's left, his long legs crossed naturally, exuding an air of nobility. He was calmly sipping a cup of coffee in his right hand, while his left hand was constantly scrolling through his phone.
Seeing Fu Jingran looking at him, Rong Mo put down his phone, a disdainful smile curling at the corner of his lips, and said in a cold voice, "Mr. Fu, what brings you here today?"
"You know me?" Fu Jingran was taken aback.
"I don't know you, but I was looking at your information just now." Rong Mo glanced at his phone as he spoke. "I never expected that Mr. Fu would actually want to marry Xiao Wanqing. That's quite audacious!"
Seeing Rong Mo openly mock him, Fu Jingran's face immediately darkened. "Shut up! You're Shen Zhi Qiu's brother?" he said, his eyes darting around as he added sarcastically, "Heh, could it be that you're using the same tricks as Gu Qingyan, pretending to be brother and sister while doing things like lovers?" He then glanced at Shen Zhi Qiu and said sarcastically, "Heh, Shen Zhi Qiu, you really have learned a lot from Gu Qingyan, haven't you?!"
"Hit him." Rong Mo said to Wei Qiao with a dark expression.
This time, a barrage of blows landed on his back, until Fu Jingran begged for mercy.
"Stop! Stop! Damn it! Shen Zhi Qiu, tell him to stop!"
Fu Jingran kept reaching out to block, but Wei Qiao always accurately anticipated his predictions, so every blow landed solidly.
"Stop," Rong Mo said calmly.
Fu Jingran then got up from the ground. He moved his shoulder slightly and immediately winced in pain. His once expensive suit was now dirty and wrinkled, clinging to his body, making him look extremely disheveled.
"You, you," Fu Jingran felt like he was about to lose his balance, but he still pointed at Rong Mo and shouted, "Who the hell are you? Tell me your name, or I'll kill you!"
"Rong Mo".
Rong Mo glanced at him indifferently, his voice cold and clear as he said, word by word, "This is the first time I've heard of someone wanting to kill me on the capital's soil."
"Rong Mo?" Fu Jingran paused, then asked uncertainly, "Are you General Manager Rong of Huamo Technology Co., Ltd.? The Rong Group...?"
"Yes." Rong Mo frowned, interrupting him, but some doubts remained in his heart.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Rong, it's all a misunderstanding." Upon hearing this, Fu Jingran immediately put away his dissatisfaction, straightened his posture, and said quite politely.
"Zhi Qiu, is she President Rong's sister?" Fu Jingran asked cautiously, his gaze shifting back and forth between Rong Mo and Shen Zhi Qiu.
"Is there a problem?" Rong Mo didn't even look at him anymore. He bowed slightly, poured hot tea for Shen Zhi Qiu, and said softly, "Be careful not to burn yourself."
Shen Zhi Qiu nodded obediently and whispered, "Thank you, brother."
"Hehe, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Seeing that the two did indeed have similar features and were acting so intimately, Fu Jingran immediately put on a fawning smile. "I just didn't know that Zhi Qiu was President Rong's sister. I've never heard her mention it before. You really kept it a secret! Hehe."
Seeing his expression change faster than turning the pages of a book, Shen Zhi Qiu felt a sudden discomfort in her stomach and hurriedly bent down to vomit into the trash can.
Seeing this, Lu Jia quickly patted Shen Zhi Qiu's back gently to help her catch her breath. Rong Mo also showed a somewhat anxious expression. He stood up and handed Shen Zhi Qiu a cup of hot tea for her to rinse her mouth.
"It's nothing, it's nothing," Shen Zhi Qiu looked up and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I felt a little nauseous just now."
Fu Jingran was speechless; wasn't this a veiled insult to him?
Fu Jingran's lips pressed into a straight line, and the muscles in his face twitched involuntarily, but remembering his father's instructions, he immediately stepped forward with a worried expression and asked with concern, "Zhiqiu, are you alright?"
"Stop." Wei Qiao held the broom horizontally and blocked Fu Jingran's chest, threatening, "If you dare to take another step forward, I'll break your legs and make you crawl back to Nancheng."
"Zhi Qiu, it really is you, what a coincidence."
Just then, a familiar voice rang out from the stairwell.
Shen Zhi Qiu sighed inwardly. What was going on today?! She had finally shaken off Gu Qing Yan, then Fu Jing Ran appeared, and now, before Fu Jing Ran had even left, another person she didn't want to see had arrived.
"Brother Mingyu." Shen Zhi Qiu looked up and greeted him casually.
"Si Mingyu, what are you doing here?" Fu Jingran asked in surprise.
"Jingran?" Si Mingyu noticed him then, and looking at him like this, he raised an eyebrow in surprise and asked, "What are you doing here? I heard Yun Che said you were on a business trip, so it's to the capital?"
"Hmm." Fu Jingran pursed his lips, smiling somewhat awkwardly, seemingly not wanting to elaborate.
Si Mingyu stopped the conversation at the right moment, nodded slightly to Lu Jia and Rong Mo, and then looked at Shen Zhi Qiu with tender eyes. Afraid that she would misunderstand, he explained softly, "I heard that a new elegant Western restaurant has opened here. My cousin insisted on coming to check it out, so I had to come with her. I didn't expect to see you here, Zhi Qiu, when I was looking up at the terrace view on the first floor, so I came up to say hello."
"Hmm." Shen Zhi Qiu nodded, a smile finally appearing on her face. "So, Ming Yu, what do you think of the taste?"
“I think it’s great.” Si Mingyu was flattered when Shen Zhi Qiu brought up the topic. “This restaurant has a good location, and the environment and color scheme are very tasteful. I originally thought that such a popular restaurant might just sell the ambiance, but I didn’t expect the food to be so good, especially the desserts, which are really delicious.”
"Brother, I'm praising you!" Shen Zhi Qiu said with a smile.
"So it's President Rong's restaurant." Si Mingyu was a little surprised, but then nodded. "I just didn't expect President Rong to be interested in catering."
"It's a gift for Zhi Qiu. I thought little girls would like this kind of pretty place." Rong Mo was in a great mood seeing how happy Shen Zhi Qiu was.
As they were talking, Si Mingyu's phone rang. He glanced at it and answered, "I'll be right down."
After hanging up the phone, Si Mingyu said apologetically, "Sorry, my cousin is urging me, I'll go downstairs first."
"Okay, goodbye Mingyu-ge." Shen Zhi Qiu nodded and said goodbye to him.
"Jingran, I'm leaving. Let's go together." Si Mingyu glanced at Fu Jingran, who was still standing there, and grabbed his arm without saying a word.
Reaching the first floor, Fu Jingran looked around to make sure no one was there, then resumed his nonchalant demeanor. "Mingyu, I know you still like Shen Zhi Qiu. How about we make a deal? I have a way to get her for you."
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