Chapter 47 Hot Water Mysophobia
Fu Qi'an raised the corners of his eyes.
“Why should I sign him up?”
"Aren't you pursuing him?" Zhu Yanshi turned his head and looked at him as if he were a fool.
"You owe me one..."
"Yuan Qing will be running for student union president. He was so busy with the competition that he forgot. He just asked me, and I told him you'd already signed him up..."
Zhu Yanshi smiled very proudly.
Fu Qianan silently withdrew his gaze. The phone on the table dinged. He lowered his eyes and saw the message pop up.
[Yuan Qing: Thank you for signing me up. I'll treat you to a meal when I get back!]
The screen went black and Fu Qi'an frowned.
"I don't like him."
He suddenly spoke, his voice uncontrolled, suddenly bursting into the quiet conference room, and everyone sitting nearby heard it clearly.
Chairman Fu is explaining to the person he is jealous of!!
Shocking news, will you be silenced after eating it?
Everyone lowered their heads and pretended to be dead.
Zhu Yanshi put the pen cap back on and gave the note to Fu Qi'an.
"Then you came to me before..."
Before he could finish his words, his fingers were suddenly pinched.
Zhu Yanshi looked up at the other person's gaze and could see that everyone on both sides of the table was glancing at them out of the corner of their eyes.
Zhu Yanshi shut up and said nothing more.
The financial sponsor doesn't want to expose his privacy, so he should protect the other party's rights.
After the meeting, everyone else left, leaving only Fu Qian'an and Zhu Yanshi in the office.
It was quiet all around, the only abrupt sound was the incessant sound of rain.
"I just feel comfortable being around him."
"He was the only one before, but now..."
Fu Qian'an didn't say anything else, his eyes just fell quietly on the flowers on the table.
Zhu Yanshi didn't expect that he had been busy for so long and it was all in vain. He couldn't describe how he felt.
He looked at Fu Qian'an with complicated eyes, and then asked a very crucial question.
"Then why don't you just be friends with him?"
"I don't know how to interact with people, so I came to you."
Fu Qi'an returned.
Zhu Yanshi stopped talking, supported himself on the table and sat down on it.
With his hands behind his back, he looked at the sky outside the window.
"So when will you finish?"
"what you up to?"
Fu Qi'an stopped writing.
"I'm hungry, want to have a meal together?"
"It's my treat."
Zhu Yanshi turned his head with a smile on his face.
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It was rare for Zhu Yanshi to be generous and choose a popular Western restaurant.
As the two of them walked together holding an umbrella, Fu Qian held the umbrella handle.
Hua was put into the car, and Zhu Yanshi kept persuading her.
"If you agree to cooperate, I will help you connect with the company. You don't need to show up in person. You can even finish the work and hand it to me. I will handle the details with them."
“You just paint and don’t worry about anything else.”
Zhu Yanshi turned his words back to his purpose.
Fu Qian didn't respond, but just held the umbrella expressionlessly, his ears empty, and didn't hear anything.
He didn't raise the corner of his eye until the people around him fell silent.
"I told you not to waste your energy."
"fine."
Zhu Yanshi shrugged indifferently.
"Let's eat first."
He was looking down at his phone.
The two walked into the restaurant, and Fu Qi'an was quite satisfied with the surrounding environment.
Zhu Yanshi did not treat him perfunctorily when he invited him to dinner. He chose a restaurant with a clean and tidy environment according to his needs.
It is filled with a light floral scent that can make people feel relaxed.
Very begging attitude.
Even the seat where Fu Qi'an was going to sit was wiped clean with wet towels in advance, and the menu was handed over after the person sat down.
"Order whatever you want."
Fu Qi'an doesn't have a big appetite, so he ordered a steak and a serving of pasta.
Zhu Yanshi knew how to eat. He ordered two soups as appetizers, steak and pasta as main courses, and a piece of fruit after the meal.
While the two were waiting for their meal, Zhu Yanshi put his phone on the table again. He was sitting opposite Fu Qi'an and could clearly see the changes in his facial expressions.
"You should tell me why you didn't agree to me?"
"There's nothing you can refuse..."
Fu Qian knew that evasive and ambiguous answers like this would not completely make the other party give up, so he straightened his expression.
"Zhu Yanshi, I'm telling you seriously, I have a serious obsession with mysophobia."
"I'm not kidding."
"I can't..."
"elder brother?"
At this moment, a boy's voice suddenly interrupted.
Fu Qi'an paused and his fingers hanging on the table contracted slightly. The movement was very subtle, but Zhu Yanshi still noticed it.
There was a young man standing next to the table.
He was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with very fair skin, about 175 cm tall, wearing a pair of glasses on his nose and an expensive sports watch on his wrist. At this moment, he was looking down at Fu Qian'an.
There was a slight smile on his face.
"Why are you here?"
He asked tentatively first.
Then he couldn't hide the evil thoughts in his heart at all, and continued to complain.
"Brother, are you better now?"
The boy had a pure and innocent face but he was poking at other people's sore spots.
"Will you really not go crazy in such an occasion?"
The voice was soft and a little sarcastic.
The expression on Fu Qian'an's face gradually turned cold. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the voice of the young man sitting opposite him drifting over.
"How rude."
"Others are still talking, and you interrupt without thinking..."
Zhu Yanshi added some water to Fu Qi'an's cup.
"Like a psychopath."
He glanced at the boy next to him.
The air is quiet.
The young man was a little slow to react and was stunned for a moment, then his whole face turned red.
"I'm not talking to you!"
"I didn't tell you either."
Zhu Yanshi stood up. He was tall, half a head taller than the other boy, and the boy had to look up at him.
He swallowed the curse words that were about to burst out of his mouth, stomped his feet, turned around and ran away.
"Going to complain?"
Zhu Yanshi saw the young man run to a table by the window at the back and point in their direction.
He ignored her, sat back in his chair, and pouted.
"You're still so old and you still can't leave your parents..."
"Like he said, I'm sick, and if there are any subsequent events I need to attend, I might mess it up."
Fu Qian'an ignored Fu Yi's sudden appearance and just continued the topic that had been interrupted.
His eyes were fixed quietly on the person in front of him.
"I told you, I'll do the socializing for you, you just need to paint."
Zhu Yanshi's eyes were determined.
"If you don't believe me, we can sign a contract. I won't force you to do anything you don't want to do, even to attend an event."
"You can't decide what Song Kai means."
Fu Qi'an has already put it very tactfully.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see what Song Kai was doing when he was messing with Zhu Yan.
"But he's a businessman."
Zhu Yanshi said.
The rain outside the window stopped, and the raindrops covering the glass window fell down along the smooth surface.
Fu Qi'an narrowed his eyes. He didn't respond, but was just trying to determine the credibility of the words of the person in front of him.
Suddenly, the sound of high heels hitting the ground was heard nearby, gradually approaching.
The voice stopped beside the table. The woman was well-maintained and looked to be in her early thirties. She had delicate makeup on her face and was very elegant.
At this moment, the other party frowned and knocked on the table impatiently.
"Fu Qi'an, is this how you talk to your brother?"
"Can you control your temper for a moment?"
Fu Qi'an suddenly twitched his lips and laughed.
"What kind of brother is he?"
"Do I still have a relationship with you?"
“…”
The air is quiet.
Fu Qian'an was a little annoyed, frowning slightly and looking at the scenery outside the window.
"Can't you speak properly?"
The woman's tone was stern, so strong that it was almost aggressive.
"After all, I raised you. Is this how you talk to me?"
"Don't you think that's funny?"
Fu Qi'an raised his eyes and looked over.
"You were the ones who said we were going to break up, you were the ones who said we'd just be strangers when we met, and you're the ones who are coming up to me now."
"You guys are the ones who say all the good and bad things. I'm not a good person, am I?"
Zhu Yanshi felt a little embarrassed.
Just now he was helping his friend teach his rebellious and disobedient brother a lesson, but now, this is not something he should get involved in.
It’s Fu Qi’an’s family affair.
I originally wanted to reduce my presence and not get involved.
Who would have thought that the woman would suddenly pick up the water cup on the table and splash it towards Fu Qi'an's face without any hesitation.
There is hot water in it, which is poured in when Zhu Yan is busy.
He didn't have time to think at all, and subconsciously reached out to block it. The hot water splashed onto a large area of his arm, and only a few drops fell on Fu Qian'an's cheek and body.
The stinging sensation brought by the intense burning of the skin hit Zhu Yanshi, his mind went blank for a moment, and tears began to fall.
He didn't expect that he would suddenly burst into tears.
The woman who splashed the water calmed down and seemed to belatedly realize the burning sensation coming from her fingertips.
Fu Qi'an stood up and took his men to the bathroom.
The woman was left there, looking at the empty teacup in her hand helplessly.
She didn't mean to splash water...
She was just really pissed off...
No one expected the police to arrive at the scene.
Even Zhu Yanshi, who was being held by Fu Qi'an and rinsed under the faucet, did not expect this.
There were still tears in the corners of his eyes, and he turned his head half-confusedly to look at the handsome face leaning close to him.
"Did you call the police?"
"She was murdering me."
Fu Qian'an's expression turned cold again. He turned off the faucet and used a cotton swab to apply medicine to the area where Zhu Yanshi was burned.
Fortunately, the restaurant has prepared a full range of supplies, including burn medicine and various first aid medicines.
It was noisy and bustling outside the restaurant.
Fu Qi'an turned and walked out, but when he heard footsteps following behind him, he turned back and stood at the door.
"You stay inside."
"She loves to go crazy."
Reach out and close the bathroom door.
Fu Qi'an's attitude towards his mother had always been indifferent.
The woman remarried when she was 10 years old and married her current husband, who also has a son, Fu Yi.
As he grew older, the family began to exclude Fu Qian'an. They could not tolerate someone who had no blood relationship with them, so they started to make all kinds of excuses.
I hate his cleanliness.
Hate everything about him.
When someone doesn't like you, living is a mistake.
Being excluded so many times and in such a depressing family atmosphere, Fu Qian'an's mysophobia developed in a pathological direction.
Until one day, at a family dinner, he got into a fight with some of his so-called nephews.
He was kicked out of his home, all ties were severed, and he was given a sum of money to fend for himself.
In recent years, as Fu Qi'an became more and more famous in the circle, this family came over again.
Fu Qi'an hated this kind of relationship, but he couldn't completely give it up.
It was not until what happened today that he realized how ridiculous and absurd his previous behavior was.
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