Fu Xun knew about it.
Shengshi Real Estate in Beijing is currently in the stage of external financing.
So at this moment, isn't his invitation like a timely rain? And this opportunity has been delivered to him personally.
So Fu Xun was certain that Sheng Yuan would come.
Tsk.
Look, it's coming.
But, unfortunately, whether Sheng Group will be considered for this investment or not, whether to give it to Sheng Group or not depends on Fu Xun's expression and mood.
Without waiting for the manor's waiter to come forward.
The driver in the Rolls-Royce got out first, wearing white gloves on his hands, walked to the back and opened the door.
"Miss, we're here."
A slender figure stepped lightly on the ground. The girl had almond eyes and a beautiful nose. She was wearing a British-style loose sweater and plaid skirt suit. The hem of the skirt stopped at the knees, and white cotton socks piled up at the ankles, making the ankles look thin.
After the two small leather shoes on her feet were completely on the ground, she turned around and looked into the car with a smile.
——A cold-hearted young man holding a white cat walked down.
The boy's appearance is truly outstanding, with slightly long black hair on his forehead, deep dark eyes, a straight nose, and smooth and elegant lines from his eyebrows to his jaw. He wears only a simple sweatshirt and long pants, with broad shoulders and long legs. He has a clear temperament, like a cold crescent moon in the empty sky, which can be seen but not touched.
All the rich young ladies in the crowd were slightly dazed and couldn't take their eyes off.
This young master of the Shi family who was born outside looks...really good-looking.
What’s it called?
Shi Yan?
However, after the young master got off the bus and stopped, he held the cat in the crook of one arm, pursed his thin lips, and there seemed to be a hint of surprise between his eyebrows.
Looking at the cat in his arms, it was obviously not very happy either, with its pink ears drooping and its tail wagging back and forth angrily.
I don’t know what’s going on.
One person and one cat.
The 'expressions' all seem to stink.
I was on my way here just now.
In the car.
Lai Lai has been trying every means to get into Sheng Yuan's arms, nestling comfortably on the girl's legs. Not only that, after nestling for a while, it would climb up restlessly again, trying to rub Sheng Yuan with its nose from time to time.
It really likes Sheng Yuan and even more likes to stick to her. As long as it is next to her, it will make purring sounds like a cat acting coquettishly.
He interrupted Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan's conversations again and again.
The girl would always take some time to touch the cat's head or tail while she was talking.
Shi Yan looked at it coldly, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore and stretched out his hand, holding the cat's belly, his voice was cold and hard with some awkwardness:
"I'll hold you for a while."
Then he completely confined the cat to his side, keeping it away from Sheng Yuan so that it could not get close to her.
Sheng Yuan would naturally only say good things to Shi Yan.
So Lai Lai was strangled like this.
It wants to escape and break free.
but.
No, you can’t touch the boy, otherwise Sheng Yuan will be angry.
She could only look at Sheng Yuan pitifully with her beautiful eyes and meow at her in grievance.
From its appearance, it is entirely foreseeable how it will stick even closer to the girl in private.
Shi Yan snorted softly, and used his free hand to directly grasp the slender and soft hand of the girl on the seat next to him.
When Sheng Yuan looked at him with a puzzled look.
He immediately turned his head and looked at the scene of the car moving backwards outside the window. His delicate and cold face was slightly tense. "I want to hold your hand."
Sheng Yuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay."
When she looked at the baby from this angle, she thought it was so cute and her rosy almond eyes curved.
"I'm holding this cat, so don't hold it anymore."
Sheng Yuan also agreed: "Okay."
Shi Yan's mouth curled up in a very subtle arc of joy, and his bony palm moved slightly, changing to a position that was more convenient for holding her hand.
But this scene, when seen by Fu Xun, who was completely unaware of the truth, underwent a drastic change.
Fu Xunxian frowned at first, and then became furious.
What a young lady from the Sheng family! She actually dared to treat Ah Yan as a servant.
She had a pet cat, but she was so squeamish that she refused to hold it, and just threw it to Ah Yan?! This is outrageous! Is this what Xiao Jingyu said, Sheng Yuan likes Ah Yan? Treats Ah Yan well? Damn it! Fu Xun looked at Sheng Yuan, and his temperature dropped even lower.
The people standing around suddenly touched their arms and began to feel a little cold.
The Rolls-Royce drove to the parking lot.
Sheng Yuan took Shi Yan's hand and pulled him inside.
Fu Xun gritted his teeth again.
How could she just hold Ah Yan's hand whenever she wanted? !
The crowd automatically split into two sides to make way for Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan.
Fu Xun stood where he was, watching them walking towards him, and he had already thought about how he was going to give Sheng Yuan a warning later.
In just a dozen seconds, he had already made up his mind. He curled his lips in mockery, raised his chin, and the scar on his brow revealed his banditry. He leered at Sheng Yuan and deliberately avoided looking at Shi Yan who was beside her.
Waiting for Sheng Yuan to talk to him.
Then he turned his cold face towards her in public.
Or maybe sarcasm.
In short, it was to embarrass her.
result.
Fu Xun was ready to take the challenge.
His lips were eager to move and he was about to speak.
The next second, the girl holding someone's hand passed him by.
Fu Xun: “???”
Wait a moment--
Not only Fu Xun, but everyone else was a little confused.
Did Sheng Yuan just walk past Mr. Fu as if she didn't see him, completely ignoring him? Or did she fail to recognize him at first like them?
What the hell?! Is Sheng Yuan so arrogant?!
But the next second, they understood.
A waiter came out from the hallway.
"It's Miss Sheng, right?"
Sheng Yuan nodded.
The waiter gave a standard smile and said, "Hello, welcome. The small building you reserved is ready. Please follow our staff over there."
"Thank you." She said lightly.
Everyone listened.
Even more confused.
What do you mean? Didn't Sheng Yuan come here to accept Mr. Fu's invitation? We're all going to have dinner together later? Why did you book Xiaolou for yourself? ? Until Fu Xun reached out to stop the waiter just now, pointed at Sheng Yuan's back, and asked.
"She, what's wrong?"
"Oh, it's like this, Mr. Fu. A week ago, this Miss Sheng called us to reserve the next building, but you had already booked our venue at that time."
"But you eliminated a few small buildings that you didn't like, so Miss Sheng booked one of the remaining small buildings."
Fu Xun looked confused: "She came here to play?"
The waiter naturally knew that it was Mr. Fu who was hosting the party today.
Hearing this, he agreed.
"Yes, Miss Sheng, she did not come here to accept the invitation."
It's just simple.
Come to this newly opened resort-style estate by yourself - for fun.
(End of this chapter)