Chapter 73 The Evil Capitalist Banquet
Fu Qi'an felt complicated. He took a blanket from the room and covered the boy with it.
The fur ball came to the man's feet and rubbed his furry face against his ankle.
There is a warm smell of the sun scorching in it.
Fu Qi'an has always been a person with a cold exterior but a warm heart. On the surface, he seems more difficult to deal with than anyone else, but as long as you spend some time with him, you will know that he is actually very gentle at heart.
He couldn't bear to see Zhu Yanshi running around and working hard for his affairs. He knew that the other party was doing it for his own good. Similarly, he made this decision for Zhu Yanshi's good.
It was all for each other, and Fu Qi'an didn't feel that he had given too much.
Today, the young man came to my house with flowers in his hands. There was a dark circle under his eyes and he looked tired, obviously he had not had a good rest.
Those eyes that used to be bright and clear in black and white always looked at him with guilt, and he was cautious and careful in what he said and did.
Afraid of saying or doing something wrong.
Fu Qi'an didn't want to see such an outcome, so he kept changing the subject, leaving the other party no chance to apologize.
Now that the other person was asleep, he felt relieved. At least they didn't have to worry so much.
He didn't understand whether this could be considered as love.
Time passed minute by minute, and after about an hour, the eyelashes of the boy who was sleeping with his eyes closed on the sofa trembled rapidly.
He raised his hand, shielding his eyes with the back of his hand, and exhaled heavily.
When I sat up, my eyes met the man who was reading in the light.
The ends of the man's hair were still slightly damp, and the part near his cheeks had a darker color.
The hair on top of her head was fluffy and golden, illuminated by the light from the window.
Zhu Yanshi sat on the sofa in a daze, with his legs crossed and someone's blanket draped over his legs, like a bright flower spread out.
The ball of fur shook its fluffy tail, jumped, and landed gracefully in Zhu Yanshi's arms.
He curled up into a ball and licked his paws with his tongue.
Fu Qi'an closed the book in his hand and placed it on the table in front of him.
The dark eyes stared quietly at Zhu Yanshi's face.
The two people's eyes met, and the emotions that were avoided were particularly naked at this moment.
Zhu Yanshi licked his lips and slid his fingers across the kitten's back.
"that……"
"I'm sorry."
Fu Qi'an's eyelashes trembled.
"How do you know I don't want to go?"
Both of them knew exactly what they were talking about.
The cold air in the room collided with the hot air coming in through the window gaps, forming a counter-action.
"I know you don't like public places. There are too many messy people there, and your mysophobia will make you uncomfortable."
The boy's voice was very soft. He withdrew his gaze and stared at the kitten's face quietly.
"I promised you that I wouldn't do anything to embarrass you."
"I'm so sorry..."
The boy paused.
"The matter was not concealed well."
Zhu Yanshi actually has an unusual obsession with work, and he must fulfill the promises he has made.
Any problems that arise are mistakes in his work.
If you keep things secret and deal with them quickly.
Song Kai might not have called Fu Qi'an directly, he might not have known about this matter, and he would not have put it in a difficult position between himself and his friend.
Although neither of them said it, after spending some time together, they truly regarded each other as friends in their hearts.
Fu Qi'an is too soft-hearted and can't even say no to his friends.
"It's like you're willing to embarrass yourself and keep this a secret. I agreed to participate. It was my decision."
"Humans are not machines. It's impossible for every calculation step to be perfectly timed. Emotions are what separate humans from machines. Emotions lead to errors in judgment."
“It’s actually a very beautiful thing, it’s not necessarily all bad.”
Fu Qi'an's voice transitioned gently.
Painter, an excellent painter.
Fu Qi'an is a very romantic person, with a gentle and delicate mind that is different from ordinary people. He can make the difficulties he is about to face look better.
Gentle yet firm.
In this matter, no one is absolutely right or wrong. If we want to blame someone, we can only blame a certain evil capitalist.
There's always something going on...
Zhu Yanshi curled his lips and said, "I will protect you at the banquet the day after tomorrow night."
His fingers were poking the cat's cheek, but the last few words were spoken with particular determination.
Fu Qi'an raised the corner of his eye and opened the book on the table again.
Neither of them spoke. The room was very quiet, with only the sound of pages turning and rubbing against each other.
On a table not far away, the blooming yellow tulips added a touch of vitality to the frozen villa...
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Dinner on the day of the press conference——
The sky looked like it had been stained with ink, appearing a uniform dark color.
There was a full moon hanging in the sky, emitting a dim light, but it still couldn't resist the erosion of darkness.
Various luxury cars were parked outside the banquet hotel, and the men and women who got out of the cars all had the aura of a superior.
This was the dinner after the Song Group's latest product launch. The attendees included not only partners and company executives, but also some company bosses with whom the company had close ties.
Fu Qi'an was driving to his destination. He was sitting in the driver's seat, and the young man in the passenger seat was eating with his head down.
This is a box of small cakes bought on the way. Zhu Yanshi needs to prepare for a tough battle tonight.
Drinking on an empty stomach can easily make you drunk, so you need to put something in your stomach to avoid feeling uncomfortable.
Fu Qi'an rarely disliked Zhu Yanshi's behavior. Not only did he acquiesce to the other party eating in the car, he even had the patience to take out a bottle of water from the storage box next to him and handed it to him while waiting for the red light.
"It's still more than 10 minutes away, no rush."
Zhu Yanshi took the opened bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and licked the cream off his lips.
"Don't you want to eat something?"
He turned his head and pointed at the half-eaten cake in his hand.
“…”
Fu Qi'an just glanced at it, then silently looked away without saying anything.
Zhu Yanshi reacted belatedly, with a silly smile on his face and his eyes narrowed.
"Just kidding..."
When the car arrived at the destination, Zhu Yanshi finished the small cake in his hand and threw the garbage into the trash can on the side of the road when he got off the car.
Turning around, he immediately met Song Zhiyu's eyes as he got out of the car that happened to be parked at the door.
Their eyes met, and the man raised his eyelids towards her.
The wind blew through the leaves of the green trees planted on the two paths in front of the hotel, making a rustling sound.
Song Zhiyu went on a business trip some time ago and had no time to look for Zhu Yanshi.
I expected to meet him today, so I packed up early and drove to my destination.
I didn't expect to be so lucky. I saw the person I wanted to see as soon as I got off the bus.
The depressed mood during this period also began to lift.
Song Zhiyu buttoned up his black suit and was about to approach the young man when a white figure flashed before him.
A certain lingering and annoying ghost completely blocked Zhu Yanshi's view, and then the two of them said something and went into the hotel together.
Song Zhiyu stopped and narrowed his eyes.
The man stood in the cold wind, his hair slightly disheveled, his eyes fixed on a person who was about to disappear.
The young man who was about to step into the hotel not far away suddenly turned around, two dazzling rays of light burst out of his bright eyes, and he hurriedly waved over here.
Song Zhiyu curled the corners of his mouth and his mood instantly became better.
Standing in the shade of the tree, he lowered his head and carefully adjusted his tie...
Every corner of the cocktail party was shrouded in the golden light overhead. Various exquisite desserts, champagnes, and red wine were placed on the table, and the light gave them an attractive color.
Zhu Yanshi was walking beside Fu Qi'an, and as soon as he entered the venue, he saw Song Kai, the central figure in the presentation, surrounded by a group of people.
Over there, the man still had a decent smile on his face, and he gently touched the glass of champagne in his hand to the glass of the person in front of him.
He took a sip of wine meaningfully, his expression not very enthusiastic.
The man seemed to be aware of the gaze here, and when he put down the wine glass, his pair of aggressive eyes stared straight at him.
Their eyes met and Zhu Yanshi exchanged glances.
His eyes were a little impatient, urging——
Follow the process quickly!
Yesterday, Zhu Yanshi went to the Song company and stayed in the office of a black-hearted businessman for an hour.
After a heated discussion, the two reached a consensus.
At tomorrow's banquet, please introduce the people you want to meet quickly, they won't stay long.
This is already very respectful.
Zhu Yanshi stood there without moving, waiting for the other party to bring people over.
Next to him, Fu Qian'an gently touched Zhu Yanshi's elbow with his fingers, and then handed him a glass of champagne.
"There's your favorite blueberry cake over there."
There was nothing unusual about the man's voice, not much different from usual, but there was a subtle warmth in the ending tone.
They stood outside a large crowd of people. The strong smell of perfume that could cause stress was not so pungent that it was unbearable.
Fu Qi'an took a sip of the champagne in his hand, and when he looked up, he saw a man in a group of people not far away with a particularly glaring gaze.
There was a circle of people surrounding the other person, and everyone who surrounded him had an expression of respect and flattery on their faces.
His posture was lazy and casual, with two buttons on his shirt collar undone, revealing a piece of snow-white skin.
A ruby necklace hung around the man's neck, giving his skin a cool white hue.
Their eyes met, and Fu Qi'an sensed a hint of hostility in the man's eyes.
He raised the corner of his eye slightly, and saw the other party raise his hand and hook his finger in his direction.
Fu Qian'an knew, of course, that the other party wasn't hinting at him by doing this. He turned his head and saw the young man standing next to him rolling his eyes in that direction.
Something is wrong.
Fu Qi'an's heart suddenly went alarmed, he didn't know why, anyway, the man in the distance suddenly approached this side, holding a wine glass in his hand.
When it stopped in front of him, his gaze swept across the boy's face in an extremely aggressive manner.
Then it slowly stopped on Fu Qian'an's face.
"Hello, I'm Song Kai."
I saw it, the evil capital that Zhu Yanshi talked about.
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