Chapter 269: She Was Sold by This Brother

Yan Mu's eyebrows frowned slightly, "A few friends in business." ”

"Okay, drink less, I see you've had a little cold these days. ”

She was slightly stunned, in the past few years, she didn't seem to be able to escape this man's eyes at all.

"Good. Calm responded, but she looked out the window at the end of the corridor, slightly distracted.

The voice over there seemed to hide some emotion: "I heard that Mr. Fu has come to Nancheng." ”

"Really?" Yan Mu's brows deepened his displeasure.

His words today were very strange, as if he was deliberately expressing his closeness to her, deliberately asking something.

He didn't ask any more questions, "Then you are busy first, if you drink, don't drive yourself, call a substitute driver or I will pick you up." ”

"Good. ”

"That's it. ”

"Hmm. ”

There was no more talking, waiting for her to hang up.

Yan Mu stood in front of the window for a while.

In the past five years, although they have not been boyfriend and girlfriend, Du Yunqian has given her a lot of help and care.

Saying that they are just ordinary friends, there are some differences.

Just like that night a few days ago, he confessed to her again, and she was indeed shaken.

It was just a moment of distraction, Yan Mu pulled back his thoughts and walked to the box.

I just hope that she won't be embarrassed by anything else.

But it turns out that since Jin Heng has worked so hard to get her over, it will only be her extravagant hope if he doesn't get things done.

When she returned to the box and sat down, she hadn't sat down yet, and her eyes sank instantly.

On the other side, Jin Heng's toast was on the rise.

Fu Chen finished drinking a bottle of liquor, and the other bottle was also half empty.

The man with an indifferent expression pressed his slender fingers on his eyebrows at this moment.

Even after five years, Yan Mu still remembers every habit of Fu Chen very clearly.

He only pressed his eyebrows like this when he had a terrible headache, or when he was in extreme pain.

This Jin Heng!

Her brain hurt at the moment, and her steps were completely uncontrollable and strode towards the opposite side, comforting herself over and over again.

"Since I know that he has a bad stomach, even if he is just a stranger, there is no reason not to save him. ”

Jin Heng can't drink too much, Jin Heng is her own brother. ”

"Yes, dear brother. ”

A lot of eyes obviously followed her, and she endured it, but she didn't notice it.

went straight over and raised his hand to snatch the wine glass from Jin Heng's hand, full of irritability.

Whispered: "What do you want, it's almost done." ”

Fu Chen was still speechless, and the burning gaze that looked at her was obviously a little more probing.

Jin Heng snatched the wine glass from her, but he didn't continue, beckoning the others. "That's fine.

Don't just drink alcohol, if you drink too much, your family will be worried, come to dinner. ”

This toast can be regarded as a stop, but Yan Mu ate a meal quite unsteadily.

She knows her brother's temperament best, but I'm afraid that it's not big enough.

After a meal, she was afraid that the people around her would make some trouble.

But until the end of the dinner, Jin Heng did not make any other moves except for some business conversations.

Yan Mu barely settled down, talked to a few CEOs, and chatted about some cooperation.

It wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that everyone left Jinyi Building together.

Jin Heng and Fu Chen walked side by side at the forefront.

Yan Mu deliberately slowed down his pace, walked at the end, and chatted with a boss without a word.

After getting out of the lobby of the restaurant and going down the next step, Fu Chen should get in the car and leave.

The two men didn't know what they were saying, and Jin Heng burst out laughing heartily.

He smiled, and Yan Mu's first instinct was that she was sold by this brother.

The two people in front didn't go down the steps, they stopped, Jin Heng called out to the others to go first, and reached out to put his hand on Xiao Chengye's shoulder.

Yan Mu deliberately slowed down his steps, but he still walked there in the end.

Fu Chen took a few steps forward and stopped in front of her at just a polite distance.

His voice was hoarse: "Miss Yan, how many words?"

Even though she was barely used to facing him in the box just now, she was still a little uncomfortable talking to him at such a close distance.

The face was still restrained and light: "I'm sorry, I ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Jin Heng patted Xiao Chengye beside him and interrupted her: "Xiao Dashao, change places to drink?"

If Mr. Fu wants to talk, it is better to send my sister back by the way, and I will not worry. ”

Without waiting for a response, several people dispersed.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and at this moment, there were only the two of them left.

The weather in Nancheng is always lukewarm, and the breeze is very comfortably cool on such a night.

She only felt hot at the moment, and the fine layer of cold sweat in her palms made her suddenly feel at a loss.

But there was a voice in her head that kept reminding her loudly: "Don't be nervous, what are you nervous about?"

What is there to be afraid of, isn't it okay to refuse him?

He's forgotten about you, it's been five years, and he still doesn't remember you, what's there to talk about?"

The man was not in a hurry at all, perhaps because of the strength of the wine, or because the box was a little stuffy.

His suit jacket had been taken off and put on his arm, and his other hand was casually inserted in the pocket of his trousers, waiting for her answer.

In the end, he came to his senses, Yan Mu raised his eyes, and his voice was polite and detached: "I'm sorry, I still have something, I'll talk to Mr. Fu another day." ”

"Words, divorce, court summons. ”

Fu Chen suddenly spoke, his eyes staring at her, and he said a word without a beginning or an end.

The delicate little face in front of him suddenly changed his mood, and he completely captured the bottom of his eyes.

Her voice was a little impatient, but she couldn't do it: "What?"

Fu Chen: "It's you, right?"

"I don't understand what you're saying. ”

His voice was low, but it seemed to be a little aggressive: "It's not a few days, and we always have to meet in court." ”

Yan Mu agreed with the court to hold the divorce court time, calculated, it was a week later.

She was silent for a while, no matter how she avoided him, no matter how much she didn't see him, she would always divorce when she got married.

The waiter had already helped drive the car over, Fu Chen went down the steps, opened the car door, and looked at the people on the steps.

"Now that you're right, get in the car and talk a few words. ”

Her eyebrows were cold, and she didn't hesitate any longer and got into the car.

Fu Chen closed the car door and went around to the driver's seat and sat in.

He took out his cigarette case and pulled out one, and before lighting it, he glanced sideways at Yan Mu.

"Do you mind?"

She spoke: "There's nothing to mind, Mr. Fu has something to say." ”

Fu Chen lit the cigarette, took a puff, and casually put the arm holding the cigarette outside the car window.

A beautiful smoke ring spat out between his thin lips, and a lot of it blew away in the mild evening breeze outside the window.

In the smoke, his perfect face, which looked like a god's mansion, was also blurred for a while.

Even the emotions in his eyes were covered up in an instant.

There was a smile in his voice: "Yes, Miss Yan seems to mind when I drink." ”