Chapter 110 Self-Respect
Ning Xin returned to the villa and was about to throw the cake away, but after thinking about it, she gave it to the maids.
Ning Xin finished dealing with the company's affairs, slipped out on the pretext of having something to do, and made an appointment with Yaqing at the coffee shop.
Ning Xin sat opposite Yaqing, "How is it going? Is there any news about Mengmeng?"
"Miss, the last time she was seen was when she left the airport. After that, she got into the car and hasn't been seen in public since."
Ning Xin seemed to be thinking about something. "Maybe she is hiding from her family. You should continue to investigate. I am a little worried because it is her first time traveling far away."
"I understand, Miss."
"Okay, be careful and don't let my brother find out where you are." Ning Xin advised.
"Okay." Yaqing walked out of the cafe.
Ning Xin picked up the coffee and took a sip. Suddenly, a man walked up to her stealthily and squatted beside her.
Ning Xin frowned, but the other party made a hushing gesture to her. The woman's face couldn't be seen clearly because of the sunglasses, but she looked quite elegant.
Ning Xin followed the woman's gaze and saw several people with cameras hurriedly walking into the cafe, searching for something.
Ning Xin looked at the woman and understood immediately. She quietly pulled out a chair and let the woman hide between the wall and the chair.
Several paparazzi hurried upstairs.
Ning Xin pulled out the chair, and the woman came out from behind it. "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Ning Xin replied.
The woman took off her sunglasses, revealing a delicately made-up face with a confident look. "It's me. Thank you so much. I'll be leaving now."
Ning Xin nodded at her.
Zhang Ya'an looked her over carefully. She could have just left, but seeing how beautiful she was, she started to compare herself with her. However, she looked indifferent, as if she didn't know her at all.
Fang Yu: Miss, who are you?
As I watched the woman hurried out of the cafe, I heard people at the next table say, "That's the famous star Zhang Ya'an, right? She's so beautiful."
"She's just average." Someone pointed at Fang Yu. "This one is really pretty. I wonder which celebrity she is."
Just as Fang Yu was about to leave, she saw a man and a woman coming in through the door, and she felt terrible.
Zhang Jiaming walked into the coffee shop with a woman in his arms, chatting and laughing, without noticing her.
Ning Xin paused. She had always been wearing a mask before, so what was she afraid of? She walked straight past them, but someone stopped her, "Miss, are you here for coffee too?"
She pretended not to hear, but Zhang Jiaming stepped forward and blocked her way, with surprise in his eyes and a disgusting look on his face.
Ning Xin didn't say anything.
Zhang Jiaming narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned her body, "Miss, have we met somewhere before?"
After saying this, the female companion who came with him became unhappy and glared at Ning Xin, "Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?"
"Don't make trouble, I might know this lady." Zhang Jiaming comforted the woman.
"Miss, why aren't you talking?"
Ning Xin blinked and looked at him, suddenly pointing to her mouth and Yaoyao's hand.
The woman next to her exclaimed in surprise, "She's mute."
He was full of hostility just now, but now his eyes were filled with contempt and a bit of pity. Zhang Jiaming narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a while, then left with his female companion.
Ning Xin walked out of the coffee shop and was just heading towards her car when a man suddenly got out of a car next to her. Who else could it be but Fu Beicheng?
"I wasn't following you. I just happened to pass by." Fu Beicheng saw the police look in her eyes and spoke first.
Ning Xin nodded, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
"We haven't even discussed the details of the project we're going to collaborate on yet."
"Hasn't this been agreed upon long ago? Do you have any other requests?" Ning Xin was puzzled.
Fu Beicheng stared at her with deep eyes, "I still have some questions to ask you, can we get in the car and talk?"
Seeing that she didn't move, he asked, "Why don't you believe me?"
Ning Xin gritted her teeth, thinking that there was nothing scary about Fu Beicheng, so she went in anyway.
The man bent down and sat next to her. She felt a little suffocated by his overly powerful aura, and she quietly moved away from him.
Fu Beicheng did not let go of her rejection. Enduring the bitterness, he closed the car door and said to the driver, "Go to Lihai."
As he spoke, the partition of the car slowly rose up, separating the driver's seat and the back seat.
Ning Xin looked at him warily, but Fu Beicheng remained calm, "We are discussing work, so it's not convenient for outsiders to hear."
"Just ask whatever you want to ask." Ning Xin turned her head and said to him.
"I heard that you like China very much." Fu Beicheng asked this irrelevant question on the phone.
Ning Xin looked like she wanted to ask about work.
"Why, can't we talk about anything other than work?"
"Do we have a relationship where we can talk about other topics?" Ning Xin asked back.
Fu Beicheng looked at her dazed face and unconsciously leaned towards her. The tall man suddenly leaned over and called her name in a low voice, "Xinxin."
The word "heart" seems to be in my mouth
Ning Xin opened her eyes wide in fear, anger on her face, "Mr. Fu, I have a fiancé, and we're not that familiar with each other. Who allowed you to call me that?"
The two of them were very close, and suddenly his eyes fell on her neck. The man said in a low voice, "Who gave you this necklace?"
"Fiancé." Ning Xin said without hesitation.
The man suddenly raised his hand, and his slightly cold hand touched her neck. Ning Xin was startled and pushed him away, but the man did not move. His deep eyes flashed with incomprehensible emotions, and his breathing quickened.
Fu Beicheng grabbed her hand with his backhand, his voice as cold as ice, as if he was gritting his teeth, "It seems you like it very much and wear it with you all the time."
Ning Xin looked at the enlarged handsome face and became angry. "Of course, it's a gift from my fiancé."
Fu Beicheng's eyes suddenly darkened, and his aura became heavier, trapping her between him and the car seat.
His gaze was like a lion staring at its prey. Ning Xin felt a chill down her spine. "Mr. Fu, please respect yourself."
"Self-respect?" Fu Beicheng curled his lips coldly, his voice filled with an indescribable sadness. "Do you know what we were like before?"
"You've got the wrong person. Please respect yourself." Ning Xin said coldly.
Fu Beicheng's hot breath sprayed on her face. As he spoke, his breathing became heavier unconsciously. He suddenly raised his hand and said, "We've done all kinds of intimate things, and you want me to respect myself?"
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