Chapter 141
"Going to a banquet?"
Song Zhouqi held the spoon and looked up from the rice bowl.
Today the chef cooked his favorite fish, and all the fish bones were removed, so there was no need to worry about fish bones getting stuck, and he ate it with great relish.
"It's considered a celebration party for the acquisition of Boyuan," Fu Chen said, "but we don't plan to invite the media. We'll only invite companies with whom we have cooperative relations. In addition, it's Xiao Si's birthday party, so we'll invite some relatives and friends."
The main reason for not inviting the media is because the four boys don’t want them to be noticed by the Internet or the media, which will affect their daily lives in the future.
"Do I have to dress formally?" Song Zhouxing asked.
"Just feel free to get comfortable. I'll prepare it for you. Do you want to go?"
Considering that they were already in a relationship, it was only natural for him to accompany her to the banquet. Song Zhouqi readily agreed: "I'll go!"
With Fu Chen here, there is nothing to be afraid of.
On the other hand, Qiu Zijie had nothing to do, so he agreed.
The most stubborn one is Sheng Xiaoxing.
He didn't like crowds or dealing with strangers, so he didn't want to go. But it was Brother Yan who invited him, so he wanted to go. He was torn between the two in his thoughts and was stubborn again.
Finally, I gave in after being persuaded by my friends.
The boys were used to acting together, so on the evening of the banquet, they gathered together and were then taken by the driver to the manor where the banquet was held.
The magnificent manor was brightly lit, luxury cars formed a long queue at the door, and men and women in formal attire handed in their invitations one by one. Four boys followed closely behind. They did not have invitations, but they could use facial recognition.
The person in charge of reception at the door personally led them in respectfully.
"Four of you, Mr. Fu said that you can visit any place in the manor and eat and drink as much as you want, but there is one thing you are not allowed to do," the person in charge said with a smile, "Mr. Fu said that you are not allowed to drink."
The four of them nodded in unison.
Person in charge: "Then I'll leave first, Mr. Fu and others are in the lobby."
The huge open-air venue of the manor and the hall inside the manor were both venues for this cocktail party.
"I've been here before," Song Xingqi said. "I came here for the one-on-one study guidance before the end of the semester. The whole house was very quiet at that time. Fu Chen was guarding me tightly. I couldn't run away even if I wanted to."
"I can imagine. I sympathize with you," Sheng Xiaoxing patted his shoulder.
"Yeah," Song Xingqi nodded, "I felt miserable at the time, but I couldn't say anything."
"Fortunately, I have graduated from high school," Jiang Ling said, "I no longer have to endure the pain of writing day and night."
"It's time to eat something delicious." Qiu Zijie pushed up his glasses and they lit up.
There were also many dining tables set up in the open-air area outside the manor, with a variety of delicious food. The four boys each picked up a plate and started eating.
"This is my nice car ((eat)," Song Xingqi puffed out his cheeks, "Is it called Macaron?"
After saying this, his face turned red and he had to beat his chest with his hands.
"It really lives up to its name," Sheng Xiaoxing patted him on the back, "and it got stuck in my throat right after I ate it."
"Come on, Zhou Xing, drink some juice and swallow it," Jiang Ling handed over the orange juice.
Qiu Zijie: "The banquet has just begun, let's eat slowly, there's no rush. My suggestion is to eat only a little bit of each dish so that you can taste all the delicious food. It's not worth it to be filled up with just one thing."
After swallowing the macaroon, Song Zhouxing couldn't agree more. What Zijie said made so much sense!
The men waiting in the hall didn't see the four boys for a long time. When they came to look for them, they found that they were eating happily. Fu Zhan immediately took Jiang Ling away and pulled him to a room in the manor that was specially decorated as a dressing room.
"Look at the dress I prepared for you."
Fu Zhan hugged Jiang Ling from behind and kissed his wife on the side of her face, "Is she beautiful?"
Jiang Ling stared at the dress in a daze.
Completely amazed.
It is more of a work of art than a dress.
The tube top in front is not a regular cut, but is inlaid with diamonds. It sparkles beautifully under the light, as if you can see the irregular branches covered with small ice ridges in the white snow. A closer look reveals that the design is extremely fitting. However, the whole dress is not made of white diamonds, but is a crystal clear color that gradually changes to black. The black diamonds are all below the waistline, including the floor-length skirt. The hanging gauze sleeves are connected to the water-colored gauze at the back waist...
Jiang Ling reached out and touched the dress: "It's a work of art. It reminds me of the queen who is high above everyone else, but that's not enough. There's also the ocean, the waves, the seductive and sharp mermaids... Does it have a name?"
"Yes," Fu Zhan said, "It's called Little Fur Ball's Evening Dress No. 1.
"......." Jiang Ling's mouth twitched, "You really don't have any artistic talent at all."
"I don't need any artistic talent, I just want it to look good."
In order to make the style unique, Fu Zhan specially invited a well-known designer. Not to mention the expensive materials of the clothes, it cost tens of millions to buy out the designer's work.
"Although I don't understand art and I'm not interested in it, if you like it, I'll be most satisfied," he said, and then he took the opportunity to kiss his wife on the face, again and again, and finally on Jiang Ling's soft lips.
Jiang Ling's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyelids slightly, hooking his arms around Fu Zhan's neck to respond.
Fu Zhan took the opportunity to carry his beloved little fur ball onto the table of the makeup mirror, pressed him against the person, and started with light kisses and nibbles until he finally got a deep and passionate kiss.
at this time.
The room was quiet and the ambience was wonderful.
Fu Zhan's mind was filled with the little fur ball's usual voice, appearance and smile. Gradually, he raised his head...
But I don’t know it.
Jiang Ling put his hand on Fu Zhan's shoulder and pushed him gently. Fu Zhan let go of him and his voice became rough: "What's wrong?"
"That's enough. If you kiss for too long, your lips will get swollen and people will notice it."
Jiang Ling didn't care about gossip, but today was Fu Zhan's birthday, so it was better to be solemn. He smiled gently, took the initiative to peck the man's lips, and said, "Happy birthday, Fu Zhan."
"Thank you, wife," Fu Zhan pecked back.
"But my gift isn't as valuable as yours, and I can't afford anything too expensive right now."
Jiang Ling had already returned the more than 10 million yuan in tips in the live broadcast room. This money was given by Fu Zhan out of impulse, and he couldn't take it and didn't need it. He didn't want their relationship to start with this money. He took the two boxes that had just been placed aside and said, "This one is mine, the watch I picked for you, and the other one is the tie they bought together this week."
"Let me open the watch first," Fu Zhan couldn't wait and opened the wrapping paper in two or three moves.
In the small box lies a men's business watch, which is a relatively affordable model of the brand, priced within 50,000 yuan.
Jiang Ling said, "I know the price is not suitable for you, the Fourth Young Master, and I don't plan to let you wear it, but you can put it in the glass cabinet at home as a souvenir."
"I like the gift you gave me very much. Why put it in the cabinet?" Fu Zhan raised his wrist and put it on in a moment, and wiped it with his breath, as if he had never seen such a good thing before, and his eyes unconsciously revealed cherishment.
Jiang Ling's eyes were hot: "Idiot."
"What good will it do you if I become an idiot, you stinky fur ball," Fu Zhan lowered his head and bit Jiang Ling's neck affectionately.
"It hurts!" Jiang Ling pushed him away.
It doesn't really hurt, just a little itchy.
After a while of commotion, Fu Zhan asked someone to help Jiang Ling put on makeup.
Now that he knows that Maotuan is a boy, Fu Zhan still ordered the beautiful dress. The reason is that he thinks Maotuan likes to wear women's clothes when live streaming, so he likes it. At the same time, he also wants to dress his little Maotuan up as the most beautiful person in the world.
Eight stylists all surrounded Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling had a good foundation, so she didn't need to put on any makeup at all. The main focus was on doing her hair.
"Okay, Mr. Mao, please go to the compartment inside to change into your suit," the stylist helped open the door.
Jiang Ling: "Sorry, my last name is Jiang."
Stylist: “Ah?”
Fu Zhan sat leisurely on the sofa in the room with his legs crossed, and chuckled softly.
Jiang Ling raised the corners of his mouth and gave him a fake smile.
He was always called Maotuan, so he had to change his last name.
After changing into the dress, the smile on Fu Zhan's lips disappeared unconsciously, replaced by an unblinking gaze.
The guests in the manor have all arrived, and the boys have moved from the outdoor dining table to the various delicacies indoors. Fu Chen wiped the food crumbs from Song Xingqi's mouth naturally. Fu Yan was selecting new pastries and putting them on Duoduo's plate. Fu Yu, holding a wine glass, noticed Fu Zhan coming down the escalator and said, "Xiao Si is here."
Fu Chen, Fu Yan and the three boys looked up.
Not only them, but everyone present focused their attention on Jiang Ling.
The place suddenly fell silent.
All the gazes fixed on Jiang Ling were filled with shock and surprise.
Song Xingqi opened her eyes wide: "Jiang Ling is so beautiful!"
Qiu Zijie: "I can't find the right adjective to describe how good-looking he is."
Sheng Xiaoxing: "There seems to be a saying that goes like this: when boys become pretty, girls have nothing to do."
Song Xingqi and Qiu Zijie nodded in unison.
The evening gown suits Jiang Ling very well. After putting it on, he doesn't look weak like a woman. Instead, he looks very sharp and beautiful. Even men will feel ashamed and think they are not worthy of him after taking a look at him.
Of course, Fu Zhan would never have such an idea.
In the whole world, he is the only one who can get the little fur ball!
The little fur ball can only be his.
Looking at the men in the hall who seemed to want to eat his wife alive, Fu Zhan was furious.
Humph, a faint sneer.
Then he bent down, picked up Jiang Ling and walked back.
"Eh? Wait! What are you doing???" Jiang Ling was confused. He was enjoying the feeling of being the center of attention and the presence of the queen in person. But suddenly he was forced to leave. Who could accept this? !
He grabbed Fu Zhan by the collar with both hands and threatened: "It was you who asked me to come to the banquet, and it was you who asked me to wear women's clothes. Now that I am wearing them, you won't let me see anyone. What do you mean, Fu Zhan? Believe it or not, I will beat you with my shoes when we get back to the room!"
"Don't be angry, honey." Fu Zhan held Jiang Ling horizontally and refused to let go. "I just think the air conditioning in the hall is too strong, and this dress is too revealing. It's easy to catch a cold. Can you not wear it?"
"No, put me down!"
"What? What did you say?" Fu Zhan pretended to be deaf and dumb.
This unknown "woman" came and left. Many men expressed regret in their hearts, and when they saw "her" flirting with Young Master Fu, they knew they had no chance and sighed repeatedly.
Fu Zhan's three brothers breathed a sigh of relief.
Fu Chen said, "I expected Xiao Si to have a plan and wanted to publicly announce his lover on his birthday, but I didn't expect him to get jealous before I even brought him down the stairs."
“It’s also a kind of youthful vigor.”
Fu Yu shook the wine glass lightly and tasted the red wine slowly, remaining calm and composed.
Suddenly, a female voice came from behind, expressing surprise but not daring to speak too loudly. The girl was very excited: "Qiu Zijie!"
Fu Yu looked back.
Qiu Zijie greeted the other party.
Lin Siyun's eyes sparkled with tears of joy: "I heard from my dad that you ran away from home. I thought you flew abroad and I would never see you again. I didn't expect to see you here."
"Did you come here with your parents?" Qiu Zijie asked.
"No," Lin Siyun shook his head, "My cousin's family is doing business, and he met a big boss in the business world, and asked the big boss to take his pig's trotter with him. I begged my cousin to take me with him to see the world. If I hadn't shamelessly begged him, I wouldn't have met you today. Qiu Zijie, do you think we are still destined to be together?"
“Not really.”
"What do you mean?"
Qiu Zijie's scientific thinking came back: "In a big city like Xinhai, the population is over 20 million. We can use the formula P=2/(N×(N1)) to calculate the probability of two people meeting. It is extremely low, so it is highly likely that they will not meet, or it will be difficult to meet again after meeting once."
"But..." Lin Siyun opened his mouth, and suddenly a shadow loomed over him, revealing a tall man with extremely sinister eyes.
She was frightened.
Fu Yu said: "Excuse me, what are you talking about?"
Qiu Zijie said: "Calculate the probability of two people meeting each other."
"Oh..." The ending tone was a little chilly and long, "Don't count it."
Qiu Zijie: “?”
Fu Yu: "I can guarantee that from today on, you two will never meet again."
Lin Siyun: “.........”
On the side, Fu Yan said to Sheng Xiaoxing: "Although the second brother is older, he is not much calmer."
Sheng Xiaoxing: "Is this causing the old house to catch fire?"
Fu Yan: "My second brother is 27 years old, so he can't be considered an old house, but my eldest brother might be."
The two looked at Fu Chen.
After all, he is the eldest brother. Fu Chen's face darkened, and the third brother and Sheng Xiaoxing looked away.
Song Xingqi heard what was said just now. He knew that there was a big age difference between him and Fu Chen, 11 years apart, but that was not a problem. He didn't care about Fu Chen's age from the beginning. He stared at Fu Chen and found that when it came to the issue of age, Fu Chen was obviously sensitive and his brows were furrowed.
"Fu Chen," Song Zhouqi stood on tiptoe.
Fu Chen leaned forward slightly and listened.
Song Zhouxing leaned close to his ear and said, "Age is not important. What matters is that I like you."
The man's breathing hitched as he heard his heartbeat violently, every nerve ending trembling with Zhou Qi's confession.
He knew that Zhou Xing liked him, but hearing Zhou Xing say it with his own ears was another kind of shock.
Week likes him...
They were still savoring the joy when someone interrupted them. Hengyuan's boss was old and could not feel the ambiguous atmosphere between the young people at all.
He happily pulled a technician over and said loudly, "Boss Fu! I'd like to introduce you to a talented person! He is a returnee. He has participated in important hydrogen energy industries abroad. His professional knowledge and practical ability are first-class. I especially hope that he can participate in our project."
"Hello, my name is Wang Jinhai..." The man had an honest face and was in his forties. He followed the words of Hengyuan's president and began to introduce himself.
"Hello," Fu Chen shook hands with the other party. Although Zhou's confession was still in his mind and he didn't hear a word, the man as steady as a mountain would not reveal any flaws.
Just think in your heart.
The CEO of Hengyuan is extremely short-sighted.
At this time, outside the gate of the manor, Liu Bo, a noble family who once wanted to be a matchmaker for his daughter, also came with his wife and daughter.
This time, I also want to match my daughter with the eldest son of the Fu family.
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