Chapter 352: Sisters-in-law in the Four Seas
The on-stage auction continues.
Fu Tingshen looked at Shen Qingqiu's beautiful face, leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Do you like to hear people call you that?" β
Shen Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, she looked at Fu Tingshen with partial eyes, and seemed to understand the meaning of the smile in the man's eyes, "It's just a title." β
She herself doesn't have much feeling for the title of 'little sister-in-law'.
"Besides, didn't you ask people to call it that? What does it have to do with whether I like it or not? She fiddled with the number plate in her hand and said nonchalantly: "Who knows if this is a trick negotiated between you men?" What if it's a sister-in-law all over the world? β
Fu Ting let out a low chuckle in her deep throat, and her bony fingers picked up her chin, "It's just you." β
His attitude was pious and sincere, as if he were telling the truth and making a promise.
Shen Qingqiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyes and staggered his gaze.
What I said just now was very naΓ―ve, and there was an inexplicable sense of jealousy.
But she didn't mean anything else, she just wondered why she didn't meet Fu Tingshen earlier.
If only they had met sooner.
Pei Wangqing, who was sitting on the left-hand side, had been silently observing every move between Shen Qingqiu and Fu Tingshen.
Her intuition told her that the relationship between the two was not simple, and it was not a matter of a day or two.
It stands to reason that Shen Qingqiu is willing to face life again and accept new feelings after experiencing Lu Hao's betrayal, which is a good thing.
But if the other party is Fu Tingshen, it may not be a good thing.
Pei Wangqing's eyebrows and eyes faintly revealed a little worry, she felt that she needed to talk to Shen Qingqiu tonight.
After the auction, it was a relaxing reception.
The symphony orchestra played beautiful melodious tunes, and the guests drank and chatted, and the harmonious atmosphere showed the luxury of high society.
After Shen Qingqiu drank a few glasses of wine, he hid in the quiet corner and sobered up.
At this time, a man suddenly stepped forward, "Miss Shen, right?" I wonder if I'm lucky enough to invite you to dance along? β
Shen Qingqiu looked at the man in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of disgust appeared in the depths of his apricot eyes.
"Tell me about yourself." The man raised his hand and straightened his bow tie, with a greasy feeling in his gestures, "My name is Zhang Mao, and I am the younger brother of Chairman Zhang Shu." β
Hearing this, an imperceptible sneer flashed across Shen Qingqiu's eyes.
She has long heard of this 'relation', and over the years, relying on Zhang Dong's reputation, she has caused trouble outside.
Shen Qingqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his apricot eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested." β
Sensing Shen Qingqiu's disdainful attitude, Zhang Mao was a little annoyed, "There are many people who want to slap me, and I invite you to give you face." Don't be embarrassed! β
"Get out!" Shen Qingqiu's delicate facial features were like a layer of thin ice, and the depths of his apricot eyes were faintly shining.
As everyone knows, her cold feeling makes Zhang Mao's heart itch.
Seeing that Shen Qingqiu was still indifferent, he wanted to use the strength of the wine to harden it.
He stepped forward and grabbed Shen Qingqiu's arm, "Miss Shen, as long as you follow me, you will be indispensable for glory and wealth!" β
But before his fingers touched Shen Qingqiu, a bony hand grabbed his wrist, and the force was eager to break her wrist.
Zhang Mao was in pain suddenly, and even his brain, which was paralyzed by alcohol, was much clearer.
He looked at Fu Tingshen in front of him, and scolded angrily, "Who are you!" Dare to do something to me, are you sincerely tired of it! β
Shen Qingqiu saw Fu Tingshen, the cold glow in his eyes was fleeting, and he showed a gentle smile, "Why are you here?" β