Chapter 18 Twenty Years After Being Kidnapped
After handling Mr. Qiao's will, Feng Wu came out of the bank as a wealthy woman worth tens of billions.
In order to thank Fu Liumo for coming to help, Feng Wu took the initiative to invite the man to have dinner together.
"I haven't been to Kyoto in twenty years. This place has changed a lot. Mr. Fu will choose the place, and I'll treat you."
"...Okay, I'll arrange it. It just so happens that a friend of mine opened a private kitchen with delicious food. Ms. Xie, are you free tonight?" Fu Liumo felt depressed by Feng Wu constantly calling him Mr. Fu, but he didn't dare to show his dissatisfaction with the title too much.
I can only keep comforting myself, take it slow, take it slow.
Fengwu didn't have a car, not even a driver's license. He had driven all the way from Tianbeigou to Kyoto without a license.
Fu Liumo cordially invited the person into his car, with the possessiveness and admiration clearly visible on his face without any concealment at all. As a real man, if a person likes someone, he will pursue them bravely. Of course, he does not accept the option of rejection.
Feng Wu ignored the man's fiery and straightforward gaze and sat calmly in the back seat. The man next to her had a faint sandalwood scent, which probably came from the sandalwood bracelet on his wrist.
"Mr. Fu, do you believe in Buddhism?" Feng Wu pointed at the Buddhist beads bracelet on the man's wrist and asked curiously.
Fu Liumo lowered his eyes to hide the heat in them, and gently stroked the bracelet with his fingertips, "I don't know, it's probably a subconscious reaction!"
Feng Wu raised his eyebrows. What's the reason?
Fu Liumo didn't know how to explain it. It seemed as if he had Buddha nature since birth, but he was clearly very resistant to becoming a monk.
The topic ended and the two fell into silence again. Fu Liumo's confused eyes subconsciously wanted to look for someone. Conflicted and excited, Fu Liumo finally decided to give up. His eyes fell straight on Feng Wu's cold and arrogant face, but no matter how he looked at her, he felt it was not enough.
Even if Feng Wu was a dead person, she could be brought back to life by Fu Liumo's burning gaze, not to mention that she had a sharp sense of consciousness.
"Mr. Fu, the view outside the window is even better." Feng Wu turned his head to look out the window, and at this moment two fashionably dressed girls happened to pass by the car.
Fu Liumo followed Feng Wu's gaze and fell on the two girls who were gradually walking away. He looked a little surprised, as if asking, is that all?
Is this what you consider a better view?
Fu Liumo was upset, but he was not a fool and could not understand the woman's subtle refusal.
Just refuse!
They had only met a few times so far, and she was not familiar with him yet. As long as he pursued her with utmost sincerity, he believed that he would be able to win his daughter's heart.
Feng Wu held her forehead. Stubborn men are the hardest to deal with. She didn't intend to end her century-long single life. She simply couldn't afford a relationship.
It is unfair to her to ask her to remember the memories of their quick companionship for thousands of years. She just wants to be good to herself.
Men are indeed terrible creatures that affect her carefree life.
Thinking of this, Feng Wu's expression became more serious.
Fu Liumo didn't know what he had done wrong and felt a little aggrieved, but when he thought that Ms. Xie was angry or unhappy because of him, it just meant that his position in her heart had changed. As they spent time together day and night, their good feelings would slowly accumulate until they reached a critical point, and quantitative changes would lead to qualitative changes. Sooner or later, she would like him.
The man who had completed his self-strategy threw away the grievance he had just felt, and his eyes were more gentle and lingering as he looked at his beloved.
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The drive lasted more than half an hour, and Fu Liumo watched eagerly for half an hour until Feng Wu got off the car. The man got off the car like a puppy and sent her downstairs. He felt reluctant to leave. It would be even better if she invited him to her house to sit and have a cup of coffee or something.
Feng Wu let out a wicked smile as he spoke in a calm tone, "I won't invite Mr. Fu up. My daughter is a bit shy."
Fu Liumo naturally wouldn't force it, "Then let's do it next time we have a chance... What? You have a daughter? Are you married?"
Feng Wu's calm words were like a heavy hammer hitting him on the head. The man's face was pale, his eyes were panicked and desperate. All his previous approaches seemed absurd and ridiculous. The fifth master of the Fu family actually coveted a married woman.
Fu Liumo suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart that wanted to destroy everything, but his heart was in pain at the moment. It was so painful that every breath he took felt like a knife was cutting his heart. He wanted to scream in pain, be hysterical, and shout at the top of his lungs to vent the sharp pain in his heart. It was too painful.
The most painful thing is to watch the back of his beloved walking away, but he is powerless to do anything. He knows clearly that he can't do anything. Even though he knows that she is already married, he still loves her.
He didn't even dare to have the thought of robbing.
Feng Wu stood by the window and saw the man downstairs, whose world had collapsed, return to the car in a daze. The car took a long time to start, and the driver opened the door and left.
Feng Wu felt a little guilty, but he did not regret it. He had to go through a heart-wrenching pain before he could look forward and live a good life.
As expected, the dinner party in the evening was cancelled, and the general assistant there sounded particularly apologetic.
"Ms. Xie, our CEO Fu needs to go on a business trip for half a month. Dinner will have to wait until next time. CEO Fu asked me to express his sincerest apologies."
Feng Wu expressed her understanding in a tone, accepting Mr. Fu's most sincere apology.
After dealing with Fu Liumo, the playboy, Feng Wu breathed a sigh of relief and put his mind back on completing the task.
The Xie family has lived a happy and fulfilling twenty years, which is enough.
She has sufficient funds, now all she needs is manpower.
The system immediately understood the situation and gave Feng Wu a long list of talents.
Feng Wu picked and chose a group of people. Some of these people felt that their talents were not appreciated, some met the wrong people, and basically they were talented people who had been hit by life and had been defeated time and time again, but they kept fighting.
Feng Wu believes that if they are given enough trust, funds, resources and technology, even a pig can fly to the sky if it stands on such a wind.
Isn’t Xie Dejun most proud of his so-called high-end technology?
When hitting a snake, hit it at the most vulnerable part first.
The first talent targeted by the system is Song Liao.
Song Liao's resume was once again returned by the talent system.
He has submitted nearly forty job applications, but received few responses. During interviews, as soon as his name and school were heard, they were rejected outright.
A better interviewer might even say, "You're not suitable for our company," out of decency. A less qualified interviewer would simply call the interviewer a plagiarist and parade him through the streets.
Expelled from school and notorious within his profession, he dared not tell his parents, who lived far away in the mountains. His family had taken on foreign debt to support his university education, and his parents, bent over by the daily burden of debt repayment, sometimes considered jumping from the school building to prove their innocence. But he died in filth, leaving his parents with endless pain.
They may not be able to bear the shock of his death, or they may blame him for leaving his beloved parents with the pain of seeing their child die before them.
So no matter how difficult or painful it was, he would not dare to commit suicide easily. He was carrying the lives of both his parents on his shoulders, how could he dare to die!
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