novelraw Chapter 437 The Person I Love Is You (4)
Chapter 437 The Person I Love Is You (4)
She really didn’t have a good impression of Fifteen, after all, that time he had severely injured Jing Hao and then stopped her from leaving Nanshan Villa. Although all this was under Fu Nancheng’s orders.In short, she didn’t want to have any more interactions with him.
She walked quickly, Fifteen was even faster.
Soon he reached out to block her path: "Miss Qiao."
Qiao Mo didn’t stop her steps and looked at him as she spoke: "Do you have something to say?"
"Mr. Fu sent me to pick you up."
Qiao Mo laughed lightly: "Where to?"
"To the company."
"What’s the matter?" Qiao Mo asked again, her tone very cold.
"He wants to see you."
"Sorry, I have other things." Qiao Mo turned, trying to bypass him, and had no intention of going to meet him.
"Miss Qiao, Mr. Fu is asking you to come over." Fifteen blocked her again, repeating it with an emotionless tone like a robot.
Qiao Mo looked at him: "Did he say to pick me up?"
Fifteen frowned, and Qiao Mo continued: "So you can’t become violent. Besides, I have other things, so you can go back."
As she finished speaking, Qiao Mo passed by him from the side.
Fifteen turned to look at her, and said softly: "Today is his birthday."
Qiao Mo’s pace slightly paused, and she tightened her grip on the book she was holding.
Birthday, huh...
But within seconds, she walked away.
Meanwhile, Fu Nancheng was sitting on the sofa in his office with his legs crossed, checking the time, inexplicably growing a bit nervous.
He straightened his tie, lowered his gaze, and began to wait patiently.
After a short while, footsteps sounded, followed immediately by a knocking at the door.
"Come in."
"Young Master, Miss Qiao said she has other things and won’t come." As the door opened, Fifteen spoke directly.
Disappointment flashed in Fu Nancheng’s eyes, and his expression turned a few shades darker.
"Leave."
Fifteen closed the door and exited. Fu Nancheng took out his phone again, but as soon as he pulled up her number, there was a ’bang’ as he threw the phone away!
The black phone hit the office desk with a ’snap’ and fell to the ground.
It wasn’t broken, but the corner was dented and a bit whitened.
An hour later, Fu Nancheng showed up at Evernight City.
Most people had already arrived, and Evernight City’s owner had even called a few women over to liven things up; the room was bustling with activity.
From beginning to end, Fu Nancheng remained silent, sitting alone in the corner of the room, entirely shrouded in shadow, with a glass of wine by his side and a cigarette between his fingers, looking very cold, his gaze somber.
"Mr. Fu, let me offer you a toast. I’ve always admired your reputation, I didn’t expect you to be such a young talent." After a few glasses, someone got excited and approached him to chat.
Fu Nancheng frowning slightly, his cold eyes like a knife, raised his eyes slightly, landing on the man before him, and his drunkenness sobered up a bit, jolting him awake, standing there with a glass in hand, unsure whether to advance or retreat.
"Young Master Fu... I..."
Before Fu Nancheng could speak, Yan Yiheng pulled the man by the collar from behind and dragged him back: "Stay aside, don’t bother him!"
"Yes, yes... Mr. Jiu!"
As soon as Yan Yiheng spoke, the man began nodding, smiling apologetically, breaking into a sweat.
Most of those who came to play were of some standing, having seen the big scenes in varying degrees, and most could maintain composure; but this circle, in the end, had its hierarchy.
Like Yan Yiheng and Fu Nancheng, even if they put their arms around shoulders and call them brothers, everyone implicitly knew to understand the timing, read the situation, and observe actions.