Chapter 342

At the same time, he also kept a low profile in the romantic times and specialized in forbearance. He rose from an ordinary bottom employee to become president step by step.

He could not deceive himself, which Fu Yunqian left him. It was Fu Yunqian who cultivated him. From the beginning, this is what Fu Yunqian arranged.

His father coveted the position of president for a long time, and he didn't want to take the position at all. If it wasn't for Fu Chengguang's excessive work, which seriously damaged Fu's interests, and sitting at the expense of others and himself, he would not have agreed to Fu Yunqian's plan.

When did he become so responsible. Because life is too lonely, so I want to find something to do to pass the time.

That's good.

Now in the daytime, he is busy in all kinds of meetings, business dinners and busy work. After work, he looks for beautiful women to eat, chat and date. His life is colorful and colorful.

His father, on the contrary, retired and lived a quiet life at home.

It should be said that this is Fu Yunqian's cleverness. He pulled Fu Chengguang down and pushed Fu Zihao up. But after all, he was his own son. Fu Chengguang did so much, but in the end, he didn't pave the way for his son and daughter. Now, this result doesn't treat him badly, but let Fu Chengguang calm down without too much action.

The phone rang again, interrupting Fu Zihao's meditation.

All of a sudden, he was also very curious. He opened the screen, and his voice seemed to be dispirited: "who, I'm Fu Zihao."

Strange and some familiar mellow voice came to Tang Xiaoyan's ears. After many years, she was a little uncomfortable. But soon, she cleared her throat and adjusted herself. In her gentle voice, she also brought a bit of deliberate and imperceptible flattery: "Hi, Mr. Fu, long time no see, remember me?"

Tang Xiaoyan has despised himself thousands of times at the bottom of his heart, but he has to smile with flattery.

"I don't remember." Fu Zihao honest and plain answer, "every woman want me to remember, I don't want to die, nothing I hang up."

Wipe.

Tang Xiaoyan didn't mean to be rude, but he really couldn't help it. It seems impossible for a man like him to have a good talk with him. But on the other hand, she deleted the person's phone number, and the stranger suddenly called to ask, do you remember me? She may not be so straightforward to say that she doesn't remember, but the fact is the same.

And he couldn't bear to hang up immediately, so she softened her voice and immediately identified herself: "Hello, Mr. Fu, I'm Tang Xiaoyan. Do you still remember me?"

The corners of Fu Zihao's mouth, quietly gently raised, as if to see her solemn expression sitting on the chair: "Oh, it's you, what can I do for you?"

She was really afraid that he would forget his answer, and then she really didn't know how to answer.

"Ha ha." She suddenly dry smile two, "want to ask under the Fu always recently free."

"You want to invite me to dinner?"

“……” In fact, she wanted to ask if she was interested in taking part in an advertisement, but as she said, she still scratched her head. "Well, yes, I invite you to dinner. I don't know when you are free."

Knowing that she was not looking for him at all, he chose a difficult time: "right now, I have no arrangement. There's no space in the back. "

Biting the pen cap, Tang Xiaoyan immediately promised: "OK, where do you want to eat?"

"It's up to you. I don't mind."

"OK, I'll send it to your mobile later."

"Later." He answered politely. After the call, he called his confidant who was waiting for him over there. "Sorry, honey, there's something temporary. You can't go. Have a good time yourself."

Tang Xiaoyan thought about it and decided to confess to Fu. Of course, she didn't dare to say that she was talking to Fu Zihao. I still remember that he warned her that she should not have any contact with Fu Zihao.

Although she did it for work, sometimes white lies help to maintain the harmony and stability of her family.

Naturally, he was reluctant. Tang Xiaoyan said: "behind every successful woman, there must be a man who pays silently. Now, as the man behind a successful woman, Mr. Fu, you have to support your wife's work, just like I supported you unconditionally in the past. Is that ok?"

“……” If President Fu disagrees with such a big hat, it seems a little unreasonable, "when do you say it's over? I'll pick you up."

"I don't know now. I'll see it then. If it's early, I'll take a taxi myself."

Finally, Tang Xiaoyan calmed the people down. He quickly called to book the location, and then sent it to Fu Zihao. With the contract agreement, he went to the restaurant.

Fu Zihao didn't come quickly, so by the time he arrived, Tang Xiaoyan had already been looking forward to his position.

She is dressed in a simple shirt, trousers, light makeup, long hair and shawl. Now she is a 26 year old mature working woman. She has long since faded the green and tender when she married him. Her facial features are more three-dimensional and profound. When she smiles, her eyebrows and eyes are curved, like a shallow moon, charming.His pace slowed down subconsciously, but Tang Xiaoyan had noticed him. After a short period of stupor, he immediately got up to greet him. The smile on his face was a dogleg flattering: "Hi, Mr. Fu, you're here. Please sit down."

Fu Zihao picked his eyebrows and sat down in front of her.

After a long absence, he is more mature and more attractive than before. His strong and slender body is wrapped under a fitting handmade shirt. Expensive custom-made diamond cufflinks are decorated at the cuffs and necklines. Her handsome features are mature and three-dimensional. The outline is similar to that of Fu Yunqian, which makes her smile unconsciously and sincerely.

"Here's the menu. Look what you want to eat. You're welcome."

"I won't be polite, but if you don't have anything to do, you'd better tell me what you want from me, or I can't eat this meal."

“…… Ha ha ha Tang Xiaoyan laughed unnaturally, and his expression was slightly unnatural and stiff. "Mr. Fu, look what you said, can't we talk about the past?"

"Reminiscence, do you still go on with me?" Fu Zihao's dark eyes fell on her white face, as if she could see through people in an instant, which made Tang Xiaoyan feel that he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh any more. He simply let go and took out the contract and put it in front of him. "I'm looking for you. I want to shoot an advertisement for you. I don't know if I have any intention."

Fu Zihao looked disgusted and said coldly, "No."

"You didn't even look..."

Fu Zihao raised his deep eyes with a silent sneer: "do you think I still need to shoot advertisements?"

With his status today, why condescend to shoot this kind of advertisement.

Tang Xiaoyan Leng, suddenly also feel funny, so rash to find the head, really did not consider too much, and consider too incomplete, suddenly, she did not speak, thought for a while, she took back the contract: "sorry, I think it is not thoughtful."

But when she went to get the contract, he just reached over, so his big dry and slender hand just covered the back of her hand. With electric shock like fear and embarrassment, they were stunned.

Fear is Fu Zihao's, embarrassment is Tang Xiaoyan's.

After her reaction, she immediately pulled out her hand, and Fu Zihao had already pulled out her hand, but she didn't stop her from taking back the contract. No matter what kind of advertisement, he couldn't shoot it.

So it seems that there is no need to eat this meal. He got up, but Tang Xiaoyan stopped him: "Hey, what are you doing? Can't we have a meal together without talking about the contract?"

He looked down at her for a long time, then slowly sat back in place.

"Come and see what you want to eat. The baked snails with cheese here are very famous. Would you like to try them?" She handed the menu to Fu Zihao. Fu Zihao glanced at her, took it slowly, recruited a waiter and ordered.

Tang Xiaoyan ordered a snowflake steak, a strong soup, and a fruit salad.

Business doesn't work. Benevolence and justice exist.

While waiting for dinner, Tang Xiaoyan found topics at random. Of course, only his topics were her questions. He occasionally answered a few questions. The atmosphere was not warm, but relatively harmonious.

Almost halfway through the meal, Tang Xiaoyan was about to get up and go to the bathroom when he saw a hot and slim woman in a red tight dress coming from the opposite side. Without saying a word, he picked up the red wine glass on the table and splashed it on Tang Xiaoyan's face.

Tang Xiaoyan was unprepared, so she was splashed all over her face. The sticky red liquid flowed down her face. Some of it flowed into her eyes, and she couldn't even open her eyes.

Before she could fully react, the woman raised her hand again. Fortunately, this time she was stopped by Fu Zihao and pulled away from Tang Xiaoyan. Then Fu Zihao said, "what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" The woman's voice was a little harsh. "Fu Zihao, you still have the face to ask me what I want to do. What are you doing?"

Fu Zihao has a cold face. He has provoked a lot of women, but each of them is easy to get together and break up. Obviously, this is beyond his expectation.

Tang Xiaoyan also understood that she suffered from his reckless disaster.

But unexpectedly, I heard Fu Zihao say, "who are you? I don't know you!"

"You..." The woman turned red. Fu Zihao is a celebrity now. The news is caught everywhere. It seems that someone has picked up the camera to take pictures of them.

Tang Xiaoyan covers his face with his hand in embarrassment. Fu Zihao is holding the woman's hand tightly. His tone is cold: "sorry!"

The woman immediately raised her voice again, and everyone wanted to know: "why should I apologize, Fu Zihao? You've done so many things sorry for women and played with so many women. This is your new love. You ungrateful and ungrateful man, I bah!"

After the woman spat at him, she stepped on Fu Zihao's instep with her pointed high-heeled shoes. Fu Zihao's sharp and painful grinned, and his noble image could not be maintained.

The camera next to them took more pictures, and soon they packed up and left.Tang Xiaoyan was a little worried. He didn't care about his embarrassment. He also knew that the photos couldn't be taken away and wanted to chase them out.

As soon as I raised my legs, I saw a tall figure blocking the door of the restaurant, staring at the two men taking photos with awe inspiring momentum.

She breathed a sigh of relief and quickened her pace to catch up.

"Here you are." Fu Yunqian stood at the gate, one man at the gate, ten thousand at the gate.