Chapter 250: Is it a dinner party, or a cuckold for your boyfriend
Fu Jingchao looked at her lowered eyelashes: "You stand like this, can others eat it?" Sit down or get out! β
Qiao Du raised her face and looked at his handsome face, knowing that he was not just talking, if she stood up again, he would really be able to kick her out.
She moved her steps, consciously pulled away the chair next to Fu Chengrui, and sat down.
Within a few seconds, the housekeeper came with a group of nannies to Bucai, and saw Qiao Du and Fu Chengrui sitting together at the dining table, and Fu Jingchao's position on the right hand was empty, and the housekeeper was suddenly surprised, in his cognition, that position had always been Qiao Dui's.
The housekeeper was surprised, and after seeing Fu Jingchao's slightly dark face, he didn't dare to squeak.
Usually the father and son have always eaten coldly, this meal, there is one more person on the table, the housekeeper thought that this villa is going to be lively again, to his surprise, the atmosphere on the table today is colder than usual.
Alas......
One has a fiancΓ©e, and the other has a boyfriend, so it seems that the chances of the two getting back together are slim.
The butler sighed, put his hands in front of him, and stood behind Fu Jingchao in an orderly manner.
At the dinner table, Qiao Du ate very slowly, she had countless times when she sat at this table with Fu Chengrui to eat, and her mood at that time was really different from today.
She wanted time to pass more slowly, more slowly, and to savor the time she had eaten with her own flesh and blood.
No matter how much you cherish it, dinner time will slip by.
After Fu Jingchao and his son finished eating, they put down their chopsticks before and after, and Qiao Duan immediately followed suit.
In fact, there were several times in her who wanted to pick up vegetables for Fu Chengrui, but in the end she didn't muster up the courage, the little guy didn't have a cold face today, and it was already a big improvement to be able to sit and eat with her.
She doesn't ask for much, takes her time, and is not in a hurry.
"Thank you for dinner, I'm going back." Qiao Du stood up first and said to the father and son.
Fu Jingchao leaned back in the chair, his long legs folded, his face did not show any expression, and said lightly: "You can stay." β
What, what?
Qiao Du looked at him in surprise.
"Don't want to?" He narrowed his eyes, and the cold light was cold.
"No, it's not." She hurriedly explained: "I just...... It's just that I haven't prepared yet, I didn't bring anything, and I changed it...... Another day. β
Fu Jingchao sneered, and the tall figure then stood up: "It's up to you." β
With that, he stepped out, and the figure quickly disappeared into the restaurant.
At the dining table, only she and Fu Chengrui were left.
Fu Chengrui slowed his father by half a beat, and also stood up, this time he didn't look at her, and left without saying a word.
Qiao Twilight stood silently in the dining room for a while, the sight of the nannies staring at her, as if they wanted to wait for her to leave before coming up to collect the dishes.
Qiao Duan was inconvenient to stay longer, smiled at the housekeeper next to him, and left the Liuliwan Villa.
Study room on the second floor.
Fu Jingchao was about to light a cigarette, glanced sideways at the courtyard lights outside the window, and sure enough, he effortlessly saw the figure slowly moving towards the gate.
He narrowed his eyes like the sea, retracted his gaze, lit up the lighter in his hand, and lit the cigarette between his thin lips.
"Knock knock!" There was a knock at the door.
He took a deep breath of cigarette unhurriedly, exhaled a long circle of white smoke, and said in a deep voice, "Come in." β
"Brother." Fu Sichen's handsome face appeared in the study, he was holding a mobile phone in his hand, his face was not very good, and after closing the door, he was frowning and pacing: "Something's wrong?" β
"Is it the Han Emperor's business?" Fu Jingchao looked at his younger brother who had a rare look of panic on his face, and when he looked at it, only Emperor Han and Qi Shuang were the ones his younger brother cared about the most.
"Hmm." Fu Sichen's expression calmed down after seeing his brother, playing with his mobile phone in his hand, as if thinking about something, and after a while, he said: "I got bad news, there are artists in the Han Emperor who take drugs, and there is more than one. β
Artist drug abuse is a very bad incident, if the artist belongs to the Han Emperor, it will be even worse, not only will it affect the overall image of the Han Emperor, but also the artists under the Han Emperor.
"Did you find out?" Fu Jingchao was not shocked and flicked the cigarette ash.
"I'm still investigating, there are hundreds of Han Emperor artists, big and small, and I can't find out which ones they are for a while. What I'm afraid of is that this is the era of self-media, and someone will be exposed in advance before I find out and deal with it. β
"How?"
"Today, at the same time, several artist agents reported to me that there have been several groups of people following them recently, not paparazzi or reporters, and they analyzed and guessed that it might be 'Xinghua masses'."
In recent years, the masses have also spontaneously established the "Xinghua Masses" in Licheng, whose main role is the same as that of the "Chaoyang Masses", supervising and reporting illegal cases.
Almost wherever there are "Xinghua masses", bad things will happen.
Fu Jingchao smoked a cigarette, swallowed the clouds and spitted fog, and did not reply immediately.
Fu Sichen was irritable in his heart, and when he saw his brother smoking, he skillfully took out one from the drawer in his brother's hand, lit it with fire, and slowly spit it out after taking two puffs, only a floor lamp was lit in the study, and the orange light was dim.
The two men were very quiet, only the cat that had followed Fu Sichen from the opposite villa curled up on the carpet of the sofa, and occasionally barked twice.
Fu Jingchao finally lifted his eyelids, and his low and calm voice was particularly clear in the silent light: "It's useless for you to worry, in the past two days, you should hurry up and investigate, and strive to find out those artists, usually this kind of thing is a nest at one end, you had better plan for the worst." β
When Fu Sichen heard these two words, he scolded: "." β
Everyone knows that the Han Emperor is his hard work, the result of his years of operation, whoever dares to touch the Han Emperor, he will kill whom.
Fu Sichen smoked in a hurry, and he bottomed out in two cigarettes, he pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray hard, and spit out a long puff of cigarette: "I don't understand, I have always been very strict in drug use, and I have always warned my artists to refuse to touch drugs, who is taking the lead?" Brother, you haven't been dealing with Director Lin of the Provincial Public Security Department for many years, do you have eyebrows over there? β
Fu Jingchao glanced at him, and said coolly: "Even if there is, I can't tell you." β
"Why?" Fu Sichen's eyes were uneven, and he asked himself: "Just because you refuse to let me touch the underworld?" But now the eyebrows are already burning, if you don't provide me with clues, how can I check? β
"You check yours, I check mine, they have nothing to do with each other." Fu Jingchao's face was expressionless, with a cigarette in his hand, he took two puffs, and lowered his eyes to shake it off.
Fu Sichen was angry and slammed the door and left.
After Fu Jingchao finished smoking, he heard several cat meows, and the cat brought by Fu Sichen didn't have time to go out with Fu Sichen, and was locked in the door, and he was so anxious that he scratched the door with his cat's paws and meowed.
He lifted his leg and opened the door, and the cat quickly slipped out, and in a moment it was gone.
Cats, not Fu Sichen's, Fu Sichen has no habit of raising small animals, needless to say, it must be raised by Qi Shuang.
Qi Shuang and that little woman are best friends, I don't know if she likes cats or not?
Fu Jingchao found that he was thinking about a boring question, sneered softly, closed the door of the study, and walked in the direction of the bedroom.
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When she went back that night, the first thing Qiao Du did was to pack her luggage, her mind was hot, and she kept stuffing it into the suitcase, which was full and piled up as high as a mountain.
She hesitated with her hips crossed, feeling that it was not appropriate to carry such a large suitcase as if she were going to live there and never come back.
Then she began to take it out one by one, and in the end there was only a small part left, which felt normal, and wrapped it in a small luggage bag and carried it in her hand.
She forgot to ask today, what if she moved in, what if Yao Qianyu showed up? How awkward is it to be face-to-face?
No, it was Fu Jingchao who proposed to let her live in the past, not on her own initiative.
Since he mentioned it, then he should have a set of rhetoric to deal with Yao Qianyu, and Yao Qianyu let him deal with it there, so she didn't have to bother.
She went to get along with Fu Chengrui more, and not to have anything to do with Fu Jingchao, she might as well use the recent time to get along with Fu Chengrui more, repair the relationship between mother and son, and when the relationship is stable, she will move out again, and she can get together with her children as long as she is free in the future, which is also a good way to get along.
Lying on the bed after taking a shower, Qiao Du was so happy that she couldn't fall asleep.
Today's bet on her was right, not only won the time she could spend with Fu Chengrui in the future, but also saw that Fu Chengrui was not as angry and rejected as she imagined, which was really good.
After the excitement, she got out of bed and went to find Qiao Yun.
It was past ten o'clock, Qiao Yun was still reading under the lamp at night, engrossed, and he didn't even notice that Qiao Duan knocked on the door and came in.
"Yun'er." Qiao Du put the hot milk in his brother's hand: "Drink some milk and make it." β
"Oh, I'll solve this problem right away." Qiao Yun agreed casually, the pen in his hand did not stop, and after writing, he asked her: "What's the matter, sister, what is the matter with me so late?" β
"I saw the photo you posted on Moments today." Qiao Du pretended to ask casually, "Tomorrow is the sports meeting?" β
"Canceled."
"How did you cancel it?" Qiao Du was stunned, she heard Qiao Yun say that Fu Chengrui had reported two sports, and she still wanted to go and see and cheer for him.
"It's raining tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow." Qiao Yun looked at Qiao Duan strangely: "Sister, you have been very strange lately, why do you care so much about our school's activities?" β
"Am I concerned about you?" Qiao Du touched her brother's head.
Qiao Yun drank the milk in the cup, and the corner of his mouth was covered with a white beard and grinned: "Sister, don't think that I don't know anything when I'm young, you are thinking about Fu Chengrui and his father, you want to get back together, right?" β
"What nonsense?" Qiao Twilight glanced at her gossipy brother.
Qiao Yunren was a big ghost, shrugged his shoulders lightly and said: "I didn't talk nonsense, you and Fu Chengrui and his father were wrong at the school gate that day, and later I also saw that you care so much about me and Fu Chengrui, isn't it because of his father." Sister, it's nothing, if it's me, I want to get back together, his father is very handsome, the diamond king. I heard that he often appears in financial magazines and entertainment news, and that face is indeed more flavorful than Fu Chengrui. β
"If you talk nonsense again, I won't care about you in the future." Qiao Du took out a piece of tissue paper to wipe his brother's mouth, then crumpled the tissue paper into a ball and pinched it in the palm of his hand, turned around and pulled the door and walked out.
Outside the door of Qiao Yun's room, Qiao Duan stood in a daze for a while, in case Yun'er knew the real relationship between herself and Fu Chengrui, she didn't know what her expression would be.
There shouldn't be that day, she just wants to make up for the vacancy between her and Fu Chengrui in a limited time, Fu Jingchao will marry Yao Qianyu sooner or later, they will be a family sooner or later, why should she be in trouble.
The next day, in the afternoon.
Huang Xin and Zhanyi went to negotiate with the Guo family and brought back good news, the Guo family agreed to take over part of Qiao's order and deliver it before the specified time.
Qiao Du was very happy, and asked the secretary to announce it, and invite everyone to dinner tonight.
In the evening, when she was picking up things, the mobile phone on the desk vibrate, and a voice > her slashed it while cleaning up the table, and a deadly sexy magnetic voice flowed out of it: "What time do you come at night?" β
Although she was the only one in the office, and he said that he would probably have dinner or something in the evening, Qiao Du still blushed involuntarily, grabbed her mobile phone and replied: "The company has a dinner tonight, is it convenient for me to go to you tomorrow?" β
When she replied to the voice, Wei Ju just knocked on the door and came in, and said in a warm voice: "Qiao ......" stopped when he saw her holding a mobile phone in her hand, and her red lips seemed to be speaking to the microphone of the mobile phone.
In the Maybach car, the man clicked on the voice, and the sweet voice of the little woman came, but the discordant thing was that there was a man's voice in the background.
His eyes were covered with cold clouds, he threw his mobile phone to the passenger seat, and looked coldly at the right hand side in front of the car, where was the Qiao Building, and the office workers who got off work were like fish.
Twenty minutes later, there was little traffic in the building, and a group of people came out of it chatting and laughing, and saw the dazzling shadow at a glance, a blue striped professional jacket with a gray patchwork shirt, and a short skirt of the same professional wear underneath, just right to wrap the round hip curve, a pair of white long legs exposed, and a pair of black high heels on the feet.
The temperature plummeted in the evening, and she was dressed so little, she could see that she was in a good mood, and she kept talking and laughing at the men around her along the way.
Qiao Du and Wei Ju walked out of Qiao's building, and Huang Xin and several secretaries and assistants walked behind.
The group was about to go to the dinner place, suddenly the mobile phone in her hand vibrate, and seeing that it was Fu Jingchao who replied to WeChat, she smiled apologetically at Wei Ju, walked to the side and clicked on the voice, and the man's cold voice came: "If you don't have to come over tomorrow." β
Qiao Dui's heart tightened when she heard this, and she could tell that there seemed to be some displeasure in his words, and after thinking about it, she hurriedly called him.
The phone rang twice and was picked up, she didn't wait for him to speak first, Wu Zi first explained clearly and said: "Fu Jingchao, I really have something to do today, I made an appointment with my colleagues for dinner, as a manager, you should know better than me, the truth of rewards and punishments is clear, they work hard for me, I invite them to dinner to communicate and contact feelings, isn't this a normal thing?" Besides, I said yesterday that it was another day, not that today will pass. β
"Is it a dinner party, or is it cuckolding your boyfriend?" The man's voice, which was not salty or light, came with contempt.
Qiao Du couldn't bear his repeated yin and yang weirdness, bit her lip and said, "What are you talking nonsense, me and ......" Speaking of this, she couldn't help but shut down again, perhaps in his opinion, explanation is equivalent to covering up. She had already told him that Xi Yingxuan was not her boyfriend, maybe Xi Yingxuan kissed her in public at the villa table that day, and he thought she had been lying.
Not wanting to dwell on this matter anymore, she closed her eyes and took a breath and said, "Okay, I promise you to go to Liuliwan Villa before seven o'clock in the evening and have dinner with Rui'er, is it okay?" β
The man didn't answer, and hung up the phone.
She grabbed her phone and took a few deep breaths in the corner next to her, she didn't understand, why did he always sarcastically mock her, yesterday sarcastically mocked her for hooking up with three and four, and today he said that she wanted to cuckold her boyfriend, which eye did he see her hooking up with three and four, and what boyfriend did he cuckold?
She involuntarily turned her head to look around, always felt that there was an eye around her, and under the expectation, she found that there seemed to be a familiar car parked on the side of the road on the east side of the building, she wanted to take a closer look, the car started instantly, and drove away in a different direction.
Could it be that he was in that car?
In other words, when he saw her come out and laughed with Wei Ju just now, he sarcastically ridiculed her for having a problem with her style?
What logic?
Wouldn't she be able to talk to men and laugh anymore?
Who he thinks he is, who she talks to, who she laughs with is her own freedom, why does he care about her?
Qiao Du angrily put the phone into the skin, calmed down for a while, and returned to say to a subordinate: "You go over first, I'll go back to the office to get something." β
Zhanyi, Huang Xin and the secretary nodded, and each went to the parking lot to get their cars, only Wei Ju came over, "Miss Qiao, I still have a document to pick, it's better to go up together." β
"Okay." Without thinking, Qiao Du walked with him into the building.
On the top floor, Qiao Du came out of the office with a light and small duffel bag after a quarter of an hour, her aunt came today, and she changed into a sanitary napkin in the bathroom and delayed the time.
Wei Ju's figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window at the door of the office, he seemed to wait for a while, without showing any irritability, turned his head to see her carrying a bag out of her hand, and politely stretched out his hand: "Do you need help?" β
"No, you don't." Qiao Du and him only had a subordinate relationship, so he was embarrassed to let him help, waved his hand, pointed to the elevator and said, "Let's go." β
Wei Ju's eyes rolled around the duffel bag in her hand, and he didn't ask anything decently.
This made Qiao Wei quietly relieved, colleagues will find that after a long time, Wei Ju does not talk much, he has his own set of guidelines for being a person and doing things, and he is a rare partner at work.
I don't know how Qiao Yuanjing found him in the first place, at this point, she admires Qiao Yuanjing's vision.
When she arrived at the dinner place, the box, Qiao Du only waited for half an hour before leaving, because she was the boss and left early, naturally no one would say anything.
"Come, come, come, let's keep drinking." One of the female secretaries had a red face, and at the same time secretly glanced at Wei Ju, many female colleagues in the company have a crush on this vice president, not only because of his background, but also because of his ability, I heard that he doesn't have a girlfriend yet, what unmarried young woman like such a man wouldn't like to love?
However, how can their female secretaries always feel that Wei's eyes are staring at Mr. Qiao from time to time, are they destined to fall out of love?
Don't!
At 6:56 p.m., Qiao Duan gasped and walked into the Liuliwan Villa.
When she entered, she glanced at the time, and fortunately, it was only four minutes away from seven, so she was not late.
After changing her shoes, she didn't know where to put the duffel bag, Xiao Tao stepped forward and smiled enthusiastically: "Miss Qiao, give me the bag, I'll help you deliver it." β
Twilight nodded.
In the restaurant, the father and son are not at the table, is she here early?
So what did he threaten her in the evening?
Qiao Du was speechless, washed her hands and sat at the dining table waiting for them.
didn't wait for them, but waited for Fu Sichen, almost ran in, and looked at the empty seat, "Where is my brother?" β
"I don't know, he hasn't come down yet." Qiao Duan shook her head, feeling that Fu Sichen's whole person was covered in anger, as if something important had happened.
Fu Sichen ran out again, apparently going upstairs to find someone.
Five minutes, ten minutes, Qiao Du waited until her neck was sore, she decided to go upstairs to see if the little guy had too much homework today and forgot to eat time.
On the second floor, she passed by the study and was about to pass straight, when Fu Sichen's voice suddenly came: "Brother, this matter on the Internet began to spread, first an artist, then another, in just three hours, five artists have been exposed and taken away by the police for investigation." To this day, don't you tell me where the source of the drugs that encourage so many artists to take drugs is? β
"You know what? Can you solve the case? Fu Jingchao asked rhetorically in a voice without warmth.
"I am the founder of the Han Emperor, the Han Emperor is my hard work, without the Han Emperor I will have nothing. Whoever the fuck dares to sell drugs right under my nose, I'm going to get this guy out!" Fu Sichen seemed to be very emotional, and his voice was almost roaring.
There was no sound in the study for a while, and Fu Jingchao didn't seem to speak.
Qiao Du was so shocked that she unconsciously stopped, and she could listen to an important message from their conversation - the five artists of the Han Emperor were taken away by the police on suspicion of drug use.
Five? Why so many?
One is enough to choke, and five artists are involved in drugs at once, no wonder Fu Sichen is so anxious to jump to his feet, this is a devastating blow to the Han Emperor.
She stopped her thoughts and listened to the movement inside.
Without waiting for Fu Jingchao's voice, Fu Sichen seemed to be angry, and there was a sound of things being smashed inside, a huge sound of a vase being smashed, and then a muffled sound of a fist smashing on his body.
These two brothers are fighting?
Qiao Du was shocked by this, and his eyes widened in disbelief, Fu Sichen had always worshiped Fu Jingchao as an idol, and it was the first time he had done it like this.
"Whoa-la-"
"Ping-Pong-"
"Crackle-crackle-"
The fight inside was fierce, and things seemed to fall a lot, and Qiao Dui had no master, and he didn't know what to do.
Subconsciously wanted to push open the door, but out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to see a shadow flashing in the shadow of the corridor, she hurriedly turned her head and saw nothing.
Is it dazzling?
Could it be a cat? Because when she eavesdropped on the conversation between the two brothers, it was as if she heard a cat barking somewhere.
As soon as she thought about it, a small black shadow escaped from the crack in the door of the study, which was extremely fast, and ran quickly towards the staircase, but she saw it clearly, it was a black spotted cat on a white background, because the pattern was like a cow, so it was named milk, and it was a kitten raised by Qi Shuang.
In other words, the black shadow she saw in the corridor just now was not a cat, so what could it be?