Chapter 42 You are dressed very well today
Ji Lin was really angry this time. Although he lived in the ward next to Fu Ci, he kept his word and never came to see Fu Ci again.
Fu Ci was just happy to be free. He was not a very outgoing person. Most of the time he was taciturn and looked a little gloomy. Only in front of Lu Shiyan would he show his other side of "innocence and liveliness".
Lu Shiyan was already very busy with work. Although he was not flying around as much as when he first took over the Lu Group, he was still very busy managing such a large company.
So Fu Ci cherished every moment with Lu Shiyan. No one disturbed him, which was exactly what he wanted.
Just the night before he was discharged from the hospital, an uninvited guest suddenly came to his ward. Gu Yian was wearing an exquisite custom-made suit, even his hair was combed meticulously, and there was a just the right faint smile on his cynical and unruly face.
He pointed to a suit he had brought on the sofa, and said with a hint of command in his tone, "Fu Ci, put on this suit and follow me."
"No wear, no leave."
Fu Ci turned his back. He didn't have much of a relationship with him. On the contrary, every time he followed Lu Shiyan, he would be ridiculed and bullied by him and Shen Hanxiao when he met them. Now that Lu Shiyan was not around, he would not let him control him like before.
"Hey, you silly..." Gu Yian stopped talking abruptly. Thinking of the good show tonight, he changed his tone. "Tonight is Mr. Shen's 80th birthday. A Yan asked me to take you and Ji Lin to attend the birthday banquet and see the world."
Fu Ci turned around and looked at the expensive black custom-made suit with dark patterns. Thinking that it must have been specially tailored for him by Lu Shiyan, he went to the bathroom to change into it without any doubt.
Therefore, he did not see the message that Lu Shiyan sent him, asking him to stay in the ward and that he would be picked up from the hospital early the next morning.
Gu Yian looked at the message, his dark eyes immediately sank, and a sly smile full of anger appeared on his rebellious face. He deleted the message, then took out a cigarette, put his feet on the coffee table with indulgence, and lit the cigarette with a "pop".
Just as he raised his head and exhaled a puff of smoke, the cigarette between his slender fingertips was snatched away and extinguished.
Fu Ci said coldly, "The nurse said smoking is not allowed in the ward."
Gu Yian suddenly looked up and glared at him, "You are such a troublemaker."
Fu Ci reminded him, "This is my ward."
Gu Yian was slightly stunned. Fu Ci in front of him was wearing a black custom-made suit with dark patterns, which made his tall and pine-like figure look even more upright. He wore a simple white shirt inside, and a black plaid tie with a shiny tie clip. His slightly curly hair was soaked with water and tied behind his head, revealing his beautiful face.
The angular face lost its previous timidity and silliness and revealed a sculptured coldness. A pair of extremely deep peach blossom eyes flowed with an elusive light, and the whole body exuded a mysterious and charming aura.
He is the eldest son of the Gu family, a wealthy family in North City. He is a playboy and has never been picky about sex. He likes both men and women. All the women who can be presented to him are good stuff. But now he has to admit that this fool Fu Ci is indeed very beautiful.
No wonder even the stern and cold Lu Shiyan softened her heart. Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful she was, she was just a fool of low status who could be played around with by others.
Fu Ci followed Gu Yian out of the ward. Ji Lin also changed into a well-tailored light blue suit, a white shirt and a bright plaid tie. He put away his cynical look, and even his flamboyant silver-gray hair looked much more stable.
When the evil black eyes inadvertently glanced at Fu Ci who came out from behind, a barely perceptible look of surprise was revealed.
However, the arrogant young master had not forgotten that Fu Ci was unwilling to be his friend, which had dealt a heavy blow to his self-esteem. He snorted coldly, "You are dressed like a gentleman today."
Fu Ci didn't even give him a glance, only wanting to see Lu Shiyan as soon as possible.
Ji Lin was so angry that he turned his back to him and looked out the window the whole time, but his eyes were always involuntarily attracted by the person reflected in the car window, who was leaning in the shadow, with a profile as sharp as jade and eyes lowered.
Tonight is the 80th birthday of Mr. Shen. As the lights come on, the glittering banquet hall is filled with almost all the dignitaries and celebrities in the entire North City. Delicious food, champagne, red wine and melodious music are intertwined to create an incomparable and beautiful atmosphere.
As the next heir of the Shen family, Shen Hanxiao accompanied Old Man Shen to greet guests from all sides. Unlike the lively and noisy scene in the banquet hall on the first floor, the second floor seemed particularly quiet.
Lu Shiyan was wearing a well-cut custom-made suit with dark patterns. His stern and clear face revealed a coldness that kept people at a distance. His dark pupils on his side face leaning in the shadows seemed to be covered with layers of rime when they drooped.
His slightly crossed legs were long and straight, and in his bony hands he held a glass of champagne, which he gently shook. His whole body exuded an innate aura of nobility.
Lu Shiyan took out his cell phone and looked at the dialog box with Fu Ci. He was slightly surprised that he had not received a reply. He went to bed so early?
For no reason, a bad premonition arose in my heart, and I felt that this party was extremely boring. It would be more interesting to play building blocks with that little fool Fu Ci.
Zhou Mu smiled and asked, "Why hasn't Yi'an come yet?"
"This isn't like him. Doesn't he love to join in the fun?"
Lu Shiyan took a sip of wine and shook his head listlessly, "I don't know."
"Ayan, there's a beautiful lady on the first floor who's been staring at you. Why does she look a little sad?"
Zhou Mu patted his shoulder and pointed with his chin at the woman sitting alone in the corner downstairs. He raised his eyebrows teasingly, "Could it be that you are the one who got into trouble with your love affairs?"
Lu Shiyan's eyes fell on Ji Qingyu, who was downstairs wearing a champagne-colored evening gown. He seemed not to have seen Ji Qingyu since the day he sent the injured Fu Ci and Ji Lin to the hospital.
After not seeing her for just a few days, she, who used to be bright and beautiful, actually looked a little depressed.
Lu Shiyan didn't want to delve into whether his rejection made her sad, because in his heart, Ji Qingyu's love was just her wishful thinking. Since it had been made clear, it would be better for both of them if they no longer had any contact.
"Don't talk nonsense." Lu Shiyan quickly retracted his gaze, "She is Ji Lin's second sister, Ji Qingyu, the second daughter of the Ji family."
At this moment, there was a slight commotion on the first floor, and then a handsome man in a well-tailored dark blue suit, a light gray tie, and an exquisite brooch on his collar strode in. He exuded confidence and charm in every move he made.
Seeing the person coming, Lu Shiyan's cold pupils suddenly shrank, and Zhou Mu blurted out in surprise, "Ayan, isn't that your cousin Huo Jingchen?"
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