Chapter Twenty-Nine: I Am His Fiancée

"Today, you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Li Fangyu was no longer as good-tempered as before, and her voice became sharper.

"Why do you want to put me under house arrest?"

At this time, the people in the restaurant also reacted and chased out.

Especially Jiang Haitao and Fu Xinhua.

"Grass ......"

"Grass ......"

The two spoke at the same time, but they didn't get Xiaocao's back.

However, Jiang Haitao looked up and recognized the person standing at the door.

"Pan Shuai? Why are you here? ”

Jiang Haitao recognizes Pan Shuai, Pan Shuai is the right-hand man around Xu Promise, and those who are familiar with Group C and Xu's know that Xu Promise has two right-hand men by his side, Wen has Song Han, Wu has Pan Shuai, and he knows both black and white very clearly, so Xu Promise can let go like this.

So now Pan Shuai is standing here...... Could it be that the marriage partner that Murong Xiaocao just said was Pan Shuai?

But the next second, Pan Shuai denied his guess.

"The president ordered me to pick up Miss Murong."

Pan Shuai replied with a smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and his ruthlessness was not obvious to everyone.

"Promise?"

Jiang Haitao asked, as if he was guessing something? But it's not coherent.

The faces of Fu Xinhua and Murong Qian beside them instantly became not very good-looking.

Could it be that her marriage partner is a promise? The group that can be ranked in the world, the president of Group C promises?

But after thinking about it, the person I saw in the ward that day didn't seem to be a promise.

Because of the promise, even if they have not seen real people, they have seen it on TV, newspapers and magazines. He doesn't look like that half-breed.

"Yes, Mr. Xu is invited."

Pan Shuai said and looked at Li Fangyu who was blocking the door.

After Li Fangyu heard the conversation between Pan Shuai and Jiang Haitao, she also began to think in her heart, and after hearing Pan Shuai's voice, she almost gave up the position of the door.

So Xiaocao walked out of the gate of Murong's house under the surprised gaze of everyone.

As for the people present, Xiaocao didn't want to look back.

Pan Shuai drove the promised car, the Rolls-Royce.

"Why didn't Mr. Xu come?"

Xiaocao, who was sitting in the car, looked at Pan Shuai and asked.

"He's still on business, so he's sending me to pick you up."

Pan Shuai replied.

His every move, his smile and smile seemed to be mechanical, which made Xiaocao only feel unnatural when he looked at it, but he couldn't tell what was unnatural, in short, it was different, maybe it was a different temperament!

"Oh!"

Xiaocao could only move her lips slightly, and then stopped talking.

But Pan Shuai was not good at talking, and Xiaocao didn't speak again, and the atmosphere between the two of them became very weird.

"Mrs. President, my name is Pan Shuai, and I am the assistant to the president."

Pan Shuai saw that Murong Xiaocao didn't speak, so he introduced himself.

What kind of awkward atmosphere can make a person who is not good at talking to introduce himself?

"Is Mr. Xu two assistants?"

Xiaocao asked suspiciously.

"Yes, Song Han and I have our own jobs, and they are two different aspects."

Pan Shuai actually explained.

Xiaocao didn't know much about it, because she hadn't worked in the company, and secondly, she didn't study management, so she didn't ask after hearing it.

The grass that left the Murong family seemed to have taken off its disguise, and the whole person seemed to have changed, and it had become the grass on weekdays.

I thought to myself, this Pan Shuai is not bad, he is not the same type as Song Han at all, and he can't be a promised lover or something!

Or maybe he also has an unclear relationship with Song Han.

The rotten girl disease was committed again in an instant, and the whole person fell into the realm of brain-opening holes, and from time to time the corners of his mouth showed an obscure smile, almost drooling.

As for what happened in Murong's house just now, Xiaocao didn't want to think about it, especially Li Fangyu's threat, Xiaocao was completely thrown out of the clouds.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a hotel.

After Pan Shuai parked the car, he walked into the hotel with Xiaocao.

This is a five-star hotel, very elegantly decorated, and looks high-end.

After getting off the elevator, I walked for a while and came to the door of a private room.

The hotel's service staff knocked lightly on the door, then opened, and Xiaocao and Pan Shuai walked straight in.

The private room was large, with a large round table in the middle, on which delicate dishes were already arranged, but it looked like they had just been put on the table, as they were hardly touched.

Of course, if you change the door, you will pay attention to who is sitting at the table, and Xiaocao's instinct is that food is often more important than people.

After reading the dishes on the table, she glanced at the table.

The promise to sit on the throne of the Lord sat beside him a woman like the girl next door, very delicate, but when she saw Xiaocao, her eyes were obviously full of disgust and red jealousy.

"Xiaocao, you're here."

Xu Promise got up and smiled at Xiaocao, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth as he smiled.

This is the only smile that only comes when facing Xiaocao, which makes the people at the table, and even Pan Shuai have the illusion of being in a different world.

What's wrong with their president, is he a man who can laugh?

"I'm sorry I'm late."

Xiaocao smiled, apologetic on her face.

But his eyes seemed to ask: "Mr. Xu, why are there still beautiful women sitting next to you when you are socializing?" ”

Although Xu Promise didn't understand her careful thoughts, he could see the dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"It's not too late, it's just right."

Xu Promise pulled away the chair on the other side, and moved to his side, allowing Xiaocao to sit closer, and then sat down himself.

"Who is this?"

A middle-aged man asked in an old-fashioned manner.

"Oh, I'm Mr. Xu's secretary."

Xiaocao looked at Xu Yu and raised her eyebrows, and said mischievously.

But who can't see it with a discerning eye, her relationship with the promise is not ordinary!

The person who asked the question was none other than the father of the girl next door, named Feng Guowei, the head of the Feng family and the leader of the Feng family.

"Huh...... Mr. Xu is blessed, even the secretary is so beautiful. ”

In fact, it was a sarcastic promise, and the original president of the famous C Group couldn't resist the temptation of beauty.

Besides, his daughter still has a marriage contract with the Xu family, so he looks at other women in front of his daughter, and regards her daughter as something, and the face of the Feng family as something.

"No......"

Feng Ling sat on the other side of the promise, feeling very embarrassed at this time, even insulting her.

He had never done this to himself, she was the fiancée he had promised.

"Uncle Feng laughed, Xiaocao, why are you so naughty, look at your words, let others treat me as a swinger."

Xu Promise looked at Murong Xiaocao dotingly and said.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at the few people present, and said gently: "This is the boss of the Feng family, Boss Feng, and this is his daughter, Feng Ling." ”

"I'm her fiancée."

Feng Ling held his head high and announced his relationship with the promise unashamedly.

But he didn't think that after finishing speaking, he ushered in the terrifying eyes of the promise, cold with killing intent, completely different from when he looked at Xiaocao, judging the two of them.