Chapter 686 It's Okay, I Only Like You



“Mr. Xuanyuan, you have a wonderful younger sister.” Yang Qiming said without any pretense as soon as he came up, his calm eyes flashing with a strange expression.

Xuanyuan Jing frowned slightly, his gaze sweeping over Yang Qiming before settling on the two people following behind him, his eyes narrowing slightly.

He averted his gaze the next moment and said calmly, "My sister is naturally good."

Yang Qiming didn't refute it, but instead smiled and nodded, saying, "That's good."

Xuan Yuanjing's expression was indifferent. His gaze swept over the two people behind him again. Just as he was about to ask a question, the once lively banquet hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked towards the entrance.

Bathed in the bright, dazzling light of the hall, two figures entered hand in hand.

Xuan Yuan Zhenhua, dressed in a sharp suit, was 66 years old, but his back was still ramrod straight. Just by standing there, he exuded a powerful and imposing aura.

Though heroes grow old, their brilliance remains undiminished.

Beside him, a girl casually linked her arm with his.

The girl was slender and upright, dressed in a bright red outfit. It was a very simple jumpsuit, but she managed to make it look gorgeous and sophisticated.

As she lowered and turned her head, her swan-like neck and the half of her exposed back shone with a white glow, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

And those almond-shaped eyes, as if they had gathered the light of stars and the moon, shimmering and sparkling.

She is truly unparalleled in Tsinghua University, and her beauty is unmatched!

The room was stunning.

Under countless gazes, only Fu Jingheng couldn't help but furrow his brow.

He especially noticed the pairs of eyes lingering on the back of the girl's neck, and he couldn't help but clench his fingers.

I want to gouge out all those people's eyes.

He also wanted to pull the girl into his arms so that no one could see.

But he couldn't.

Not at least not now.

So he took out his phone and casually typed a message: [Three months' salary deducted]

Mo Tian: [? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

Fu Jingheng gave a smirk, letting him die knowing why: "I told you to pick clothes that would allow for easy movement, and this is it?"

Mo Tian: "..."

Even though he was his boss, even though he was his direct superior, at this moment, all I wanted to say was: Damn it!!!

She sent him a last-minute message asking him to prepare an evening suit that was both stylish and practical, while also meeting Miss Qin's requirements, and she only gave him half an hour.

This set alone has almost blinded him with its choices!

In the end, I was still rejected!

Not only did they dislike him, but they also deducted three months' salary from his salary!

Damn capitalism!!!

Mo Tian felt like he was about to vomit blood, but he maintained a smile on his face, repeatedly tapping the phone screen: 【I was wrong】

[Kneeling and begging for mercy.jpg]

Fu Jingheng snorted and casually put his phone away.

At this moment, Qin Sheng had already been taken into the banquet hall by Xuan Yuan Zhenhua, and was currently talking with several of Xuan Yuan Zhenhua's old subordinates and several important figures from China.

Of course, it was mainly Xuanyuan Zhenhua who introduced Qin Sheng to those people.

Fu Jingheng couldn't help but rush forward, his gaze slowly sweeping across the huge banquet hall before finally landing on one place—the two people behind Yang Qiming.

He paused for a moment, especially on one of the young men.

Seemingly noticing his gaze, the other person also looked over, and the moment their eyes met, a wicked smile appeared on their face.

It's Lu Fei.

He raised his glass to Fu Jingheng, his thin lips moving slightly.

The silent lip movements caused Fu Jingheng's expression to suddenly darken.

Lu Fei: She's mine.

The hand gripping the wine glass tightened unconsciously, as if it would crush it to pieces at any moment.

Just as Fu Jingheng's gaze grew increasingly somber, and he could barely contain his emotions, a slender, soft hand grasped his.

The familiar temperature and familiar touch instantly soothed the anger in Fu Jingheng's heart.

He looked down.

Qin Sheng raised her head slightly, met Fu Jingheng's gaze, and couldn't help but smile slightly, saying, "Shall we dance?"

Fu Jingheng turned his head and realized that as the music started, many men and women had already entered the dance floor together.

He responded with a slight smile.

He downed the glass of red wine in one gulp, casually placed it on the tray held by the waiter beside him, gave a slight bow to his girl, and extended his hand, saying, "Would you have the honor of dancing with me, my fiancée?"

Her manners were impeccable, and there were still deep red wine stains on the corners of her lips. Under the dazzling lights, they looked as if they had been coated with a layer of exquisite glaze, so beautiful that one couldn't help but want to kiss them.

Qin Sheng's fingertips tightened slightly.

She casually looked away, placed her left hand in his palm, and said in a cool voice, "Granted."

Dressed in red, with a cool and aloof expression, she slightly raised her chin, like a proud little peacock.

Looking at her like this, Fu Jingheng felt incredibly tender inside and couldn't help but lower his head to gently touch her forehead.

Their warm lips touched briefly before parting, and by the time Qin Sheng realized what was happening, Fu Jingheng had already led her onto the dance floor.

The man's dance steps were just like the feeling he gave off—unrestrained, casual, and imbued with an ancient charm. Only Qin Sheng knew how burning hot the hand that was gripping her waist was.

A light red hue stained the tips of Qin Sheng's ears, and she subconsciously buried her head in the man's chest.

Fu Jingheng tightened his grip, pulling her even closer into his embrace.

He lowered his head and rested it on the girl's shoulder, finally unable to hold back, and let out a soft sigh.

The warm breath brushed against her neck, and Qin Sheng's body stiffened even more.

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