051: "Sleep with Fu Tingyu."
When Huaiyan woke up the next day, he opened his hand and found nothing.
The spot where the man was lying next to me was now empty and cold.
Fu Tingyu should have gotten up quite some time ago.
“We’re moving today,” 076 said. “Get up, I woke up earlier than you.”
Huaiyan groggily got out of bed.
He slowly walked into the bathroom, and only after brushing his teeth did he realize that something was wrong.
The rented room was very small; usually, even the slightest noise from the living room could be heard in the bedroom.
But now, the rented room is too quiet.
Only the sound of water dripping as Huaiyan brushes his teeth can be heard.
A sense of unease welled up in Huaiyan's heart.
Has Fu Tingyu left?
With that thought in mind, Huaiyan hastily brushed her teeth, put the water glass back in its place, and hurriedly went to the living room.
But the living room remained empty.
There were no traces left by a man.
"Has he left?" The boy asked, his eyes filled with confusion and helplessness. "Wasn't today supposed to be the day we moved?"
Or did Fu Tingyu actually change his mind?
But the request to live together that day was made by the man.
“That shouldn’t be the case,” 073 frowned. “Didn’t he send you a message? Look for a note.”
Knowing that Fu Tingyu might have left, Huaiyan's spirits were somewhat dampened.
The boy's eyebrows drooped, like a kitten that had fallen into the water, lingering in place.
Hearing 073's words, he nodded and was about to go look for it.
The next second, the sound of a key turning the iron gate came from the entrance hall.
A familiar male face appeared behind the door.
Huaiyan stared blankly at the man, her lips trembling, unable to utter a word.
But the gloom in my heart was swept away.
“Sir,” he approached the man timidly, his voice tinged with reluctance, “I thought you had left…”
Fu Tingyu closed the iron gate behind him and handed the breakfast in his hand to the boy.
The man had just returned from a run, his body covered in sweat, the smell of wormwood almost permeating his nostrils and mingling with his breath.
Huaiyan obediently took the breakfast and then asked, "Did you go for a morning run?"
"Hmm," the man responded softly, his voice a little hoarse. "I didn't leave."
The last two characters are an answer to the first question about Huaiyan.
Huai Yan was clearly flattered.
He knew that Fu Tingyu was actually not a very talkative person.
Men are best at being silent.
This silence was almost cruel, often leaving him with a feeling of unease, neither calm nor anxiety.
However, the man was unusually patient at this moment.
"Do you want to take a bath?" The corners of the boy's mouth unconsciously turned up. "I...I'll go boil some water."
"No need." Fu Tingyu grasped the boy's thin shoulder and said calmly, "Have breakfast."
Upon hearing this, Huaiyan obediently took the breakfast to the coffee table.
The man didn't boil water; he went straight to the bathroom and took a cold shower.
After Huaiyan finished breakfast and tidied up the bedroom for two hours, Fu Tingyu finally came out of the bathroom.
The boy stuffed the clothes into the suitcase with a puzzled look and asked 073, "That's strange, does taking a shower take this long?"
073: "...?"
One person, one system; the words were not yet finished.
Fu Tingyu had changed his clothes and went into the bedroom.
The man picked up the boy's suitcase, his movements casual.
"Going to a party tonight," the man said casually, as if it were something insignificant. "Do you have time?"
Huaiyan stood awkwardly in front of the man, her ears turning pink.
Going to... a party?
Why did Fu Tingyu suddenly take him to the party?
In business situations, he wouldn't understand what the man was saying.
The boy's mind was working slowly, but his neck was already completely red.
At least, the man asked for his opinion and would take him to parties.
“It should be someone in their circle,” 073 said. “They’re socializing with the upper class. You should give it a try; maybe you can help Jiang Ze.”
"How...how can I help?" Mentioning Jiang Ze, the flush on the boy's face faded considerably. "I..."
073 thought for a moment and said, "Even if you can't help much, it certainly won't do you any harm by going with Fu Tingyu."
The man, a powerful figure in the business world and holding the reins of the Fu family business, is always the center of attention wherever he goes.
People like that will have plenty of people trying to curry favor with them at parties.
If Huaiyan were to be with a man, she would become a familiar face to everyone, regardless of their status.
While still pondering, the boy's body had already given an honest response before his mind could.
“Yes, yes…” Huaiyan stared intently at the man, “Sir, but I have never…”
He had never been to such an occasion before.
For the original owner who was forever living at the bottom of society...
If it weren't for the live stream that brought him into contact with Jiang Ze, he probably would never have been able to reach high society.
The same goes for Huai inkstones.
In the Interstellar Federation, he grew up in luxury, living a life of ease and comfort.
He came from a wealthy family and had never experienced hardship.
After arriving in this world, when Huaiyan got used to the original owner's life at the bottom of society...
If it weren't for Fu Tingyu, he probably wouldn't have had any other way to save Jiang Ze.
However, the boy pursed his lips and stopped talking halfway through his sentence.
Although Fu Tingyu had just asked him in an inquiring tone if he had time.
But if you refuse, the man might be unhappy.
...He didn't want to upset Fu Tingyu.
“It’s alright,” the man said, noticing his hesitation, his voice still cold. “Just follow me.”
It was just a formality to bring back Huai inkstones.
To prevent someone from being reckless and courting death.
-
"Pick a few more clothes for me," Miao Yu said arrogantly, sitting on the sofa.
The butler said "okay" and led the person away to choose new clothes.
“Tonight,” Miao Yu snorted, “I must get Fu Tingyu.”
He is the only true protagonist.
“Don’t worry,” MA said. “Even if you gave Huaiyan five million, he still wouldn’t be able to get into that party.”
"Hmph." Miao Yu was secretly pleased, but didn't show it on her face. "With his family background, he doesn't deserve it."
No matter what, Fu Tingyu would never be interested in someone who needs to livestream to pay off debts.
Besides, if Huai Yan hadn't interfered last time and told Fu Tingyu about it, he wouldn't have ended up in the police station.
Later, the Miao family finally managed to get him out of the police station, and because of this, he harbored a deep grudge against Huaiyan.
Moreover, the Miao family was only able to attend this gala after Miao Yu begged his father for a long time before the father finally relented.
Miao Yu and her father had already made a vow.
As long as he gets him there, he can get his hands on Fu Tingyu, the head of the Fu family.
Although Miao's father was skeptical, he ultimately let Miao Yu go.
As long as something has value, it will find a place in the Miao community.
Miao Yu could already guess what would happen next just by imagining it.
Huai Yan will be abandoned by Fu Tingyu, while he will successfully take over.
Thinking of this, Miao Yu became even more excited.
Tonight, he must get Fu Tingyu's attention.
“Host,” MA suggested, “if you sleep with Fu Tingyu tonight, the plot will progress by twenty percent.”
"You don't need to tell me that," Miao Yu said dismissively. "I'm afraid Fu Tingyu won't be able to walk past me when he sees me."
He's a protagonist with irresistible charm in this world.
Not only does Jiang Ze, a supporting character, have a crush on him, but even Fu Tingyu will only ever be his.
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The last outfit Huai Yan wore was a haute couture piece.
The fabric alone, and the embroidered patterns on the cuffs, look exceptionally expensive.
The entrance to the party was a long red carpet.
Flashes of light kept coming down, and the cameras and microphones set up all around were dazzling.
The cheers reached a fever pitch when the Panamera stopped at the entrance of the venue.
Various media outlets tried to approach, but were blocked by the bodyguards beside them.
Fu Tingyu raised his hand, grasped the boy's thin and frail shoulders, and pulled him into his arms.
This was the first time Huaiyan had ever seen such a scene.
Back when we were in the Interstellar Federation, my family was involved in politics.
No media outlet dares to misbehave when dealing with high-ranking government officials.
Therefore, Huaiyan has never been surrounded by anyone since she grew up.
Only today did he truly realize that a man's fame far exceeded his imagination.
Fortunately, the man protected him very well.
Once inside the venue, there were no reporters around.
Huai Yan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn around to talk to the man.
Several people walked towards them and waved to Fu Tingyu from a distance.
The man, unusually relaxed, nodded.
"Ayu!" Fang Shaohan's voice came from afar, "You timed this perfectly."
Upon seeing someone approaching, Huaiyan immediately tensed up and kept hiding behind Fu Tingyu.
Actually, he knew the person in charge.
Her name is Fang Shaohan, and in the original storyline, she is Fu Tingyu's childhood friend.
Although it wasn't their first meeting, the young man was still inevitably a little shy.
"Hmm." The man's deep voice came from above, pulling the boy into his arms. "This is Yan Yan."
These words were spoken by Fang Shaohan and his group.
The boy became even more nervous, trembling incessantly in the man's arms, his legs feeling weak.
Fortunately, Fu Tingyu didn't seem to be forcing him to socialize; in fact, she genuinely wanted to introduce him to some people.
It's like introducing your lover to a friend.
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