Chapter 81 Brother, You Won’t Be Angry with Me, Will You?

As Fu Yian finished speaking, the waiter who was holding the tools and preparing to clean the room suddenly stopped and quickly put away the broom in his hand.

Just as Jiang Youyun was about to take the tools, the waiter took back the hand that was handed to him.

"Hey, why are you gone? How can I clean this place without tools?"

Mrs. Jiang spoke sharply.

The waiter paused and whispered, "Use whatever Miss Jiang used to smash the cup to clean it."

Jiang Youyun's face flushed.

How could Fu Yian insult people like this!

How could she possibly pick up the broken cup with her hands?

Jiang Mingzhi's face turned pale and he looked around, but no waiter dared to come over.

Fu Yian, who had made the statement, had already left, and the banquet returned to normal.

Everyone seemed to have not heard what had just happened and continued to chat with the people around them.

But occasionally someone would look at the Jiang family members who were cleaning up the scene, with mockery in their eyes.

Meng Xiaoyuan, who was standing far away, took a deep breath and patted his daughter's shoulder.

"Dad told you, it's for your own good that I don't let you get close to Mr. Fu."

Who can't see that the Jiang family wants to form an alliance with the Fu family?

Who in Haicheng who has a daughter doesn't want to have a relationship with Mr. Fu?

He looked at Yu Cheng who was walking away closely behind Fu Yian, and Meng Xiaoyuan sighed again.

Why marry someone else but Mr. Fu?

At first, he was warned by President Yu just because he wanted his daughter to work for President Fu.

If someone said now that it was Jiang Youyun who smashed the cup on purpose, Meng Xiaoyuan would never believe it.

After being warned by Yu Cheng, Meng Xiaoyuan immediately went abroad to investigate Hua Yin in person.

The more I understand, the more shocked I am.

Who is Yu Cheng?

Can Yu Cheng have a cup thrown at him?

How is that possible?

He would rather believe that it was Yu Cheng who hit himself, and he didn't believe that Jiang Youyun could hit Yu Cheng.

Now, Jiang Youyun lost her composure, and Mr. Fu, who was at the top of the power, lost face for the Jiang family in front of so many people.

Jiang Youyun might have a hard time taking a single step in Haicheng from now on.

Meng Xiaoyuan was deeply grateful that he had been doing business for so many years and was used to being kind to others, so his relationship with Mr. Fu was also acceptable.

He believed that if he didn't have a good relationship with President Fu in private, a sinister person like Yu Cheng would never let the Meng family go so easily.

Meng Xiaoyuan looked at the people around him who were still cautiously discussing President Fu’s power, wiped his chin, and suddenly felt like he was the only one sober while everyone else was drunk.

Is it Mr. Fu who is powerful?

He has worked with Mr. Fu for so many years, how could he not know that Mr. Fu has a kind heart?

The one who is truly powerful and wants the Jiang family to fall is obviously the one hiding behind President Fu.

Meng Qingqing glanced at Jiang Youyun, without a trace of pity in her eyes.

"Dad, she's not likable."

Meng Xiaoyuan was puzzled, "Shouldn't the eldest daughter of the Jiang family be quite popular?"

Meng Qingqing adjusted the hem of her skirt and said, "Dad, you men don't understand."

They are all people of similar status in the same circle, and she has taken the initiative to contact Jiang Youyun before.

However, Jiang Youyun gave her a bad impression several times.

Jiang Youyun is very hostile towards her only son.

Instead, he likes to form cliques with some illegitimate girls or some girls who are not valued by their families, and likes to be pampered by them.

Meng Qingqing snorted coldly: "She is useless. She took the initiative to hit the muzzle of Yu Cheng's gun."

She is different. As long as she has the ability, she will always have the opportunity to work with Mr. Fu and naturally have time to spend with him.

Can Yu Cheng still hinder the development of the Fu family?

Yu Cheng was so nervous that he couldn't bear to do that.

What she wanted to do was not to provoke Yu Cheng, but to make Mr. Fu fall in love with her.

Meng Xiaoyuan didn't know what his daughter was planning, he just thought that she had given up the idea of ​​marrying Mr. Fu.

Alas, it was all his fault for being confused at that time.

Meng Qingqing quickly raised her wine glass and started chatting with the socialites and ladies who came here with a smile.

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After Fu Yi'an left, the organizer quickly found Fu Yi'an, handed him a new shirt they had just bought, and bowed to him to apologize.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Fu. It's our negligence that caused you a poor experience."

"I have asked someone to buy some new clothes. They are certainly not as good as what Mr. Yu is wearing, but they can help alleviate the immediate problem."

After saying that, the assistant beside him quickly handed Yan Qi a paper bag.

The obvious logo indicates that the shirt is expensive. Although it is not as good as custom-made, it is definitely made with great care.

Yan Qi thanked him.

Cheng Fan quickly led the group into the top floor suite and personally opened the door for Fu Yian.

Only after the group of people entered did Cheng Fan wipe the sweat from his forehead.

He turned around and looked at his subordinates behind him. The flattering smile on his face disappeared instantly and his expression darkened.

"Didn't I tell you to be extremely alert and pay close attention to Mr. Fu and his group?"

"Everyone knows that President Fu protects his brother like his own eyes. What the hell is wrong with the Jiang family? Do they still want to survive in Haicheng after doing such a thing in public?"

None of the subordinates with their heads down dared to say a word.

That's right, everyone knows that Mr. Yu grew up under the eyes of Mr. Fu, who even personally picked him up and dropped him off at school.

Mrs. Jiang didn't know where she got the courage to criticize Mr. Yu's upbringing.

Isn't that stomping on Mr. Fu's face?

Cheng Fan looked at the closed door again and pointed at the two people guarding the door: "If Mr. Fu has any instructions, we must do it!" Then he went downstairs and entered the hall again.

How could they not know what kind of person Mr. Fu is?

Mr. Fu’s investment in charity every year is an astronomical figure, almost covering all his achievements and even far exceeding those of other cities.

As such an outstanding entrepreneur, he would never allow any rumors that were unfavorable to President Fu to spread from this banquet.

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In the room, Yan Qi was pulled away by Jiao Xian as soon as he entered the door. He also stuffed the bag of clothes in his hand into Yu Cheng's hand, and dragged Yan Qi into the other room.

Yu Cheng held the clothes in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yian, his voice was very low, as if he felt guilty.

"Brother, I caused you trouble outside, you won't be angry with me, will you?"

Fu Yian's eyes were complicated.

He walked over to the sofa and sat down, glancing at him: "What are you pretending for?"

It's fine if you pretend to be innocent outside, but you also pretend to be pitiful in front of him.

Besides, it’s not like he didn’t hear the conversation between Yu Cheng and Jiang Youyun.

Fu Yian lowered his eyes.

Just now outside, even though he knew that Yu Cheng might be lying to him, he still stood up for Yu Cheng.

He is indeed hopeless.

The smile on Yu Cheng's lips deepened.

When he left his brother's side, he was counting the time until his brother came to find him.

Yu Cheng noticed Fu Yian the moment he came over.

He originally thought that his brother would listen to what he said, but something unexpected happened.

When Fu Yian walked away, Yu Cheng wanted to get rid of Jiang Youyun immediately and explain to his brother.

But no, how could he easily let go of someone who tried to plot against his brother?

However, in order to prevent his brother from misunderstanding, he deliberately angered Jiang Youyun and acted like this.

But Yu Cheng didn't expect that under such circumstances, his brother would still stand in front of him without hesitation.

At that moment, Yu Cheng only felt that his whole heart was wrapped in the tenderness that belonged to Fu Yian, which made the possessiveness in Yu Cheng's heart grow wildly.

Such a good brother can only belong to him.

Yu Cheng casually took off his still wet shirt, grabbed a wet towel from the table and wiped his body casually, then sat next to Fu Yian and rubbed his warm chest against him.

"Is my brother angry with me?"

Fu Yian raised his hand and placed it on Yu Chengguang's naked chest, his face expressionless.

"If you don't put on your clothes, I'll be really angry."