Chapter 64 How could I go back to my ex?
"Why do you think I want to monitor you?" Fu Jia asked back.
The next sentence explained, "Jingwen locked Duan Jingjia in the confinement room, so the Duan couple came to the old house to seek help."
"It moves pretty fast."
After Fu Sinian finished the last mouthful of porridge, he still felt unsatisfied. He wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue and then looked at Fu Jia straight in the eye.
"So, brother, you came here with a mission?"
"After all, you and Jingwen grew up together, and the Duan family is also our old friend. Dad hopes that you won't go too far?"
Fu Sinian just coughed coldly, took the tablet computer, operated it, and handed it to Fu Jia.
"You actually caused the Duan family's company's stock price to drop so much?"
"Thank you for your praise of my ability."
Fu Sinian continued, "The Duan family's tourism industry itself is not doing well. If Jingwen follows me, I can still provide for them in their old age."
"You always have your own ideas, and in terms of social skills..."
"Brother," Fu Sinian interrupted him, "it would take so much social interaction. All the aunts and uncles on Dad's side would have to join my company."
"Am I a Bodhisattva? I raise a bunch of trash."
Fu Jia frowned.
Fu Sinian's words showed no mercy at all.
"Those are your relatives too..."
"What's the point of coming here?" Fu Sinian interrupted him coldly, "A relative who is a drag on others, a relative who sucks our blood, is just a hindrance."
He sat up straight and looked up at him: "Brother, if you have something to say, just say it. I'm going out later."
This is an order to expel you.
Fu Jia suppressed his temper: "You can play with other women, no one cares. But when it comes to marriage, you won't be able to pass Dad's test, and... you may not be able to succeed with Mom either."
Fu Sinian's eyes darkened slightly as he looked at him inquiringly, his brows knitted barely perceptibly, his voice carrying a hint of coldness: "So?"
Is there any connection between his brother, Gu Xiangsi and his mother? Or even hatred?
The last time they met, the two of them were apparently getting along quite peacefully.
Fu Sinian narrowed his peach blossom eyes, his gaze fixed on Fu Jia, and said word by word: "Brother, Gu Xiangsi, you can't touch her."
"She left without mercy just for money, so what good intentions could she have in coming back now?"
Fu Jia spoke in a tone like an elder brother.
"Brother, I hate her to the core. How could I possibly go back to her?"
Behind the door, Gu Xiangsi leaned against the door panel, his heart suddenly tightening.
It turned out that he still hated her after all.
So the concern I've shown her these days is simply because she's still useful, right?
Tears fell silently.
Outside the door, Fu Sinian's voice came again, "Brother, I hope you don't interfere in my emotional affairs."
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being heartless."
Fu Jia patted his shoulder and sighed, "Brother, can I still hurt you?"
"Then why don't you care about the father you are so proud of!"
When Fu Sinian mentioned Fu Xianhan, his eyes turned cold.
"What's wrong, Dad?"
Fu Jia didn't understand why Fu Sinian was so contemptuous of their father.
"Sometimes what you see is not necessarily true." Fu Sinian said this.
Fu Jia couldn't ask anything, so when he stood up to say goodbye, he glanced towards the bedroom.
——
Ten minutes after Fu Jia left, Gu Xiangsi opened the door.
When she came out, she had a proper smile on her face, but her tone was indifferent: "Mr. Fu, thank you for your hospitality today. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
Fu Sinian narrowed his eyes and said, "You heard the conversation between me and my brother."
"Mr. Fu." Gu Xiangsi avoided his gaze, her voice gentle but distant, "That's not the point. Your brother is right. Mr. Fu should stay away from people like me."
After saying that, she picked up her bag, put on her slippers and walked towards the stairs.
Fu Sinian took a few steps forward and grabbed her.
Gu Xiangsi was caught off guard and stumbled into his arms, her forehead hitting his chin.
She hissed in pain and looked up to meet the other person's gaze, her eyes instantly turning red.
"Are you hurt?" Fu Sinian subconsciously stretched out his hand.
Gu Xiangsi pushed him away and took a step back, his hand frozen in mid-air.
"What I told my brother..."
"Mr. Fu, you don't need to explain. You have every right to hate me for what happened back then. Besides, with Mr. Fu's current status, there are all kinds of women he can't get his hands on!"
Gu Xiangsi took out a card from her bag and said, "There is 5 million in it. Can Mr. Fu return the chain to me first?"
Gu Xiangsi suddenly wanted to reveal her other identity. She believed that she could pay back the money she owed him soon as she used the identity of Alk.
Fu Sinian didn't answer, his eyes turned cold, "Report to the group after the New Year, and we'll talk later."
He even felt that the bank card was particularly eye-catching and didn't know where it was borrowed from.
Seeing his cold face, Gu Xiangsi knew that she couldn’t get the things, so she turned around and walked downstairs.
After Li Xiaoyao sent Gu Xiangsi back, he handed over the documents and said, "Young Master, you have an international teleconference at 2:30 pm.
After a moment's hesitation, he said, "President Zhao of the Zhao Group has invited me to a celebration banquet at 7pm."
"No." Fu Sinian refused directly.
Inside an old tea restaurant in Mong Kok, Hong Kong, there is a wooden sign on the door that says "No entry without permission".
When Gu Xiangsi pushed the door, the door hinges creaked slightly. Inside was a mahogany round table with a few retro wooden chairs, and the old-fashioned wall clock was ticking.
Fu Jia was sitting by the window, holding a purple clay teapot in his hand. He had just poured the boiling hot tea into the fairness cup, and the amber tea swayed on the wall of the cup.
Seeing her come in, he didn't even raise his eyelids, but just raised his chin towards the chair opposite, "Sit down."
Gu Xiangsi pulled out a chair and sat down. "Master Fu didn't ask me to come here just for tea, did he? If you have something to say, just tell me."
Fu Jiazheng divided the tea in the fairness cup into two small cups and pushed one in front of her. The tea smoke rose up and blurred his eyebrows.
"Miss Gu, long time no see."
"Long time no see." Gu Xiangsi's fingertips rested on the rim of the cup, his tone flat.
"Since Miss Gu is a smart person." Fu Jia picked up his cup of tea, twisted the bottom of the cup with his fingertips and turned it half a circle, "I won't hide it. You and my brother are not suitable."
Gu Xiangsi sneered and looked up at him with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes: "Has Young Master Fu ever been in love? Whether it is suitable or not, only the person involved knows."
"Could it be that Miss Gu has forgotten what she promised me?" Fu Jia's voice turned colder. "Are you going to break your promise?"
Gu Xiangsi shook her head and said firmly, "No."
"You're a smart person, you should understand." Fu Jiazheng put down his teacup. "Even if you two are in love now, when it comes to talking about marriage, you won't be able to get past my mother."
He raised his eyes, his gaze as sharp as a knife. "My mother has remembered everything that happened between your father and my mother for her entire life and will never let it go. Do you think she will let you into the Fu family?"
The heat in the teacup gradually dissipated. Gu Xiangsi lowered his eyes to look at the tea leaves that had sunk to the bottom of the cup, and suddenly whispered.
"Tea leaves sinking to the bottom are nothing but waste, but one must at least float for himself once."
Even if it means just keeping it silently for the promise I made.
Fu Jia pulled out a leather envelope from his suit pocket and pushed it in front of her. "This card should be enough for you to live a good life in other cities."
Gu Xiangsi just raised her eyes, and there was a thin layer of ice in her eyes: "Master Fu must have investigated it. If Mr. Fu agrees with some things, I naturally have no objection."
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