Chapter 9: The Banquet

Fu Yechuan hung up the phone, rubbed his eyebrows, his face was gloomy and irritable.

He dialed Su Nan's phone, but there was no surprise, no one answered, and he was blocked from the list.

Fu Yechuan slammed his mobile phone on the table, made a loud noise, and looked at Chen Mian coldly.

"Go check where Su Nan is, I want the result in fifteen minutes. ”

Chen Mian felt that he was about to lose his job, and his head hung lower.

"Mr. Fu, I asked people to check, Miss Su doesn't seem to be in City A, and there is no trace of her. ”

Fu Yechuan's thin lips were pursed, and his face became darker and heavier.

Half an hour later, Fu deleted the article that connotated Su Nan, and issued an apology, clarifying that it was a misunderstanding, but he didn't say a word about the marriage of the two.

However, this move had little effect, Fu Yechuan looked at the content on Su Nan's homepage, those bits and pieces about their common life, so close to him, and so strange.

"Mr. Fu came back early today, happy ......"

"It's raining, I don't know if Mr. Fu has an umbrella. ”

"Mr. Fu picked me up from work......"

"Breakfast ...... for Mr. Fu"

......

Fu Yechuan unconsciously looked at it, and suddenly felt that the marriage in the past three years was not blank, and it was densely packed with this woman.

He didn't even know her at all, and he never participated in her pleasure.

Every paragraph of her text is Mr. Fu's main language, and the latest news is a statement she issued at eight o'clock, without emotion.

It seems to be the end of this marriage!

It was as if a piece was missing from the chest cavity, and it was empty.

Fu Yechuan still wanted to continue reading, but the page suddenly couldn't move, refresh it, and the dynamics he had just seen suddenly disappeared, and all of them were deleted, leaving only the lonely cold statement.

There is also a growing number of followers and comment retweets.

That's her attitude.

She just deleted it?

When it hasn't happened in the past three years?

Fu Yechuan's chest was gloomy, his eyes were gloomy, and his heart seemed to be pinched heavily.

Even if he digs three feet into the ground, he has to find people!

......

A month later.

The business celebrity dinner in City A is either rich or expensive, and the upper-class people are almost always present.

The gathering was not open to the public, and as early as a few streets away, bodyguards set up cards to stop reporters from secretly taking pictures.

A luxurious Mercedes-Benz sports car slowly stopped at the door of the Walton Hotel, Fu Yechuan was full of aura and noble, undoubtedly the focus of attention, and brought his female companion Qiao Wanrou to attend ceremoniously.

When Qiao Wanrou learned of Fu Yechuan's divorce, she was excited, she knew that her opportunity had come.

But during this time, even if she was really sick, Fu Yechuan didn't look at her.

It wasn't until Qiao Wanrou's uncle sent the invitation to Qiao Wanrou that Qiao Wanrou could come over as Fu Yechuan's female companion.

Expensive custom dresses, pitiful posture, who is not moved by a man when he sees her?

"Welcome to Mr. Fu......" The organizer shook hands in the past, but suddenly heard a commotion at the door.

"Su Jin from Xicheng is here......" I don't know who said it.

Luxury custom Rolls-Royce, Su Jin is worthy of being the legendary Wall Street boss, with an extraordinary bearing around him, and his gestures are full of luxury, which is on par with Fu Yechuan's two legends, one south and one north.

As soon as he appeared, everyone around him was waiting to shake his hand and say hello.

But after Su Jin got out of the car, he didn't leave immediately, but walked to the side of the door, took the position of the doorman, opened the right door, and humbly stretched out his hand, attracting everyone's attention.

Su Jin, who has never been close to women, who is the female companion?

"Su Nan—" I don't know who called out that name.

A custom handmade gown from the European royal family, the dress is studded with diamonds, shining with dignity, outlining her slender figure flawlessly.

Su Nan's makeup is extremely beautiful, bright and dazzling, with a small edge, giving full play to her advantages.

Fu Yechuan's eyes sank, he squinted, and watched the woman take Su Jin's arm and walk over with a smile.

Step by step, I approached him......