After Feng Muyu mocked Su Yanxi, he turned around gracefully and walked forward with big strides. Before turning around, he did not forget to look at Su Yanxi with contempt as if he was looking down on an ant, and took a sip of the white wine in his hand.
But before she could take a step, Qian Duoduo suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed her hair.
"Just leave after scolding someone, is there such a good thing?"
He threw Feng Muyu to the ground with a bang, "Only someone with a lot of money can do such a good thing!"
The white wine spilled on Feng Muyu's clean Chanel suit, making it dirty. The wine glass smashed into pieces on the ground, making a mess.
Feng Muyu's scalp and butt were burning with pain. "Qian Duoduo, how dare a commoner like you do this to this princess!"
Qian Duoduo looked at Feng Muyu as if she were a feudal remnant. "What do you mean by 'commoner princess'? The Qing Dynasty has been gone for over 100 years. Why are you still binding your feet? In our great China, everyone is equal!"
Feng Muyu reached out and touched his scalp, and found a small bald spot.
Hair is a woman’s second face. Feng Mu’s facial features distorted as he spoke.
She picked up the broken glass on the ground and smashed it into Qian Duoduo's face.
Qian Duoduo grabbed the menu on the table and held it in front of his face, "I'll block it!"
The glass fragments bounced back and hit Feng Muyu in the face.
"Ah!" She stretched out her hand to block it, and her finger, which had never done any work before, was cut with a bloody mark.
Qian Duoduo clapped his hands and said, "Alright, alright, you can't beat me, hurry up and leave. You're such a weakling, if I beat you I'm worried that people will say I'm bullying the weak."
Feng Muyu was about to get up from the ground, but when she saw a handsome man in a black coat walking towards the door, she sat back down.
Sitting among a pile of broken glass, she looked innocent to everyone.
Feng Muyu pointed at Su Yanxi and said to Fu Linchen, "Fu Linchen, you have such bad taste. You actually like a woman like Su Yanxi who likes to bully others!"
Fu Linchen walked towards Su Yanxi and stood in front of her in a protective posture, with a lazy smile on his three-dimensional and handsome face.
"Stop pretending. I saw you pick a fight. You're so thin, it must be because being a clown is very slimming."
Feng Muyu left in frustration.
Fu Linchen turned to look at Su Yanxi and saw that she looked absent-minded.
What is she thinking?
He said that he heard Feng Muyu taking the initiative to pick a fight, so, he heard Feng Muyu using the fact that she had no name or status to humiliate her, right?
Before he went to the United States, he asked her why she ignored him. Isn’t that clear enough?
In fact, Fu Linchen only saw Feng Muyu looking at Su Yanxi with a condescending and provocative look, and did not hear Feng Muyu's words of humiliating Su Yanxi without any status.
At this moment, Fu Linchen was holding a large pink gift box in his arms. With his cool white skin and rosy thin lips, he looked as handsome as a richly colored oil painting under the magnificent lights.
But Su Yanxi didn't look at him.
Her eyes were fixed on the menu in her hand. "Duoduo, aren't you hungry? Come over and order dinner."
You can be a simple-minded person, but you can’t be blind.
With Prince Fu in front of her, Qian Duoduo dared not act like a 250-watt light bulb. She was even afraid that she would be crushed by him.
In particular, Qian Duoduo noticed that the couple was having a quarrel, so she couldn't put herself in Fu Linchen's path.
"Yan Yan, even if it's a huge problem, if you let it flow and get through it naturally, it will become a trivial matter. If you have any problems, sit down with Master Fu and talk it out, all the problems will be solved."
He walked out with his suitcase on an empty stomach, selflessly leaving the space for him and her.
Fu Linchen bent down and sat opposite Su Yanxi. He put the pink gift box aside and took a look at the menu. "How about the paella? It has spicy flavor. Would you like to try one?"
Su Yanxi stood up and walked out. "I have to go to the hospital for the night shift today. I'm going to be late, so I'm leaving now."
Fu Linchen chuckled and said, "Okay, I also have things to deal with."
Su Yanxi: "Goodbye."
Fu Linchen: "Bye."
Su Yanxi opened the door and walked out of the restaurant, with Fu Linchen following behind her holding a pink gift box.
The personal assistant saw his boss coming out and greeted him, "Boss Fu, have you finished your meal so soon? Hey, why did Miss Su leave without waiting for you?"
Fu Linchen's eyes were cold and stern. "You've said so much. How about I cut off your tongue?"
The personal assistant was so frightened that his teeth chattered and he bit his tongue hard.
Well, there’s no need to cut. I’ve already experienced the feeling of being cut.
Fu Linchen looked over following the afterglow of the setting sun and saw Su Yanxi had already walked to the front of the red Ferrari.
Soft, slender white fingers opened the car door, and the graceful figure disappeared from Fu Linchen's sight.
When the personal assistant was about to leave, Fu Linchen stopped him and said, "I'll give you an extra 1 million yuan in year-end bonus. How about doing me a favor?"
One million! The personal assistant only cares about small amounts of money.
"Boss Fu, you can ask me to help you with anything!"
"Anything is fine with me?" Fu Linchen raised his eyes wickedly.
Down.
"Yes!" The personal assistant asked: "Mr. Fu, what do you want me to do for you?"
At this time, the red Ferrari slowly backed up from the parking space. As soon as it drove into the lane, it would leave in a cloud of dust.
"Help me with this," Fu Linchen kicked his personal assistant on the butt.
"Ah, shit!" The personal assistant rushed towards the Ferrari, was forced to hit the car, fell to the ground, and successfully forced the Ferrari to stop.
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