Chapter 34: The Covenant
Chapter 35
Qin Anan echoed: "Indeed, he is very rich. It's just old and ugly, and the body can't do it. ”
Everyone: "???"
Rich people who are old and ugly and in poor health...... Who will it be?
"Miss Qin, please go up to the second floor. A waiter came over and reminded her.
Qin Anan immediately raised his head.
The house is designed with an atrium cut-out.
From the living room on the first floor, you can see the guardrail on the second floor.
Fu Shiting's bodyguard was standing by the guardrail, looking at her condescendingly.
Qin Anan followed the waiter up to the second floor.
The person who sneered at Qin Anan just now suddenly changed his face.
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At tonight's banquet, the people present are either rich or expensive.
But in the circle of the rich, there are also classes.
For example, tonight, ordinary rich people were arranged in the banquet hall on the first floor.
People who have a huge influence in society are arranged on the second floor.
Qin Anan was actually arranged on the second floor. Who the hell is her financier?!"
"I don't know, we can't go to the second floor. It can only be said that Qin An'an is too powerful! Even if her gold owner is old and ugly, she has made a lot of money!"
"As far as I know, tonight's guests are not too old!"
"Then Qin An'an lied to us just now?"
Everyone looked towards the second floor.
But I couldn't see anything.
Second floor.
There are not many people here, and there are no more than ten people sitting at a round table, all of them men.
Qin Anan walked up to Fu Shiting and sat down.
The table was full of delicacies.
Qin Anan looked at him: "You asked me to come, you definitely didn't let me come to dinner, right?"
Fu Shiting saw her willow eyebrows twisted, and said in a deep voice: "Fu Yechen will also come." Didn't you meet secretly when I was on a business trip? I'll bring you tonight so that you can meet in the open. ”
Qin Anan didn't expect him to have such a purpose.
He thought that she and Fu Yechen had an old relationship, and they didn't see each other for a day?
Hehe!
She hadn't eaten at night, and she was so hungry that she didn't have time to argue with him.
She picked up her chopsticks and ate to herself.
"Mr. Fu, your nephew still owes me 20 million! Originally, this little money is not enough to worry about, but I heard that the relationship between your uncle and nephew is not very good, and I will have to ask him to collect the account later. ”
"The last time Fu Yechen sent an ambiguous text message to my daughter, who was less than 20 years old, I found out. I called him and scolded him! He couldn't cheat me out of investment, and he wanted to cheat my daughter! It's disgusting!"
Mr. Fu's nephew is also well-known in the investment world. What to invest in and what to fail, this kind of stupid person is also pitiful. If it weren't for his dad, he would have been doomed!"
......
When everyone discussed Fu Yechen in a mocking and sarcastic tone, Fu Shiting's eyes inadvertently looked at her.
"Do you want to see if I can eat it?" Qin An'an raised his eyes and caught his eyes, "The food is good, the rice is a little hard." I'm full. ”
She put the dishes and chopsticks down.
"I'm not interested in your topic, I'll go back first!"
She got up from her chair.
Fu Shiting reached out and grabbed her arm and didn't let her go.
She shook off his big palm vigorously, and her apricot eyes were slightly angry: "Fu Shiting, you are so boring." If you don't let me go back, I'll send it to your mailbox and you can finish it for me. ”
Fu Shiting looked at her angry little face and let go.
She came down from the second floor, and when she walked to the first floor, she saw Fu Yechen holding a wine glass, hunched over, and saying flattering words respectfully in front of a group of people.
She had long been dead to Fu Yechen, so she quickly withdrew her gaze and strode out of the villa.
Ten o'clock in the evening.
A black Rolls-Royce drove into Fu's house.
When Sister-in-law Zhang saw Fu Shiting coming back, she asked curiously: "Sir, didn't Mrs. come back with you?"
Fu Shiting raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and frowned: "She left at eight o'clock, and she didn't come back?"