fiery fall

Chapter 11 Mr. Fu: I have a female companion

Gu Mu took Gu Jiao and many guests to the entrance of the banquet hall to greet Fu Qianbei.

Everyone present was stunned when they saw Fu Qianbei, who was wearing a black suit, holding a small white hand on his wrist.

Could it be that the news that Gu Mu is marrying Fu Qianbei is false?
Fu Qianbei is dignified and elegant. Next to him is Zhou Ningsang, who is wearing a delicate red tube top dress. She has a unique temperament. Compared with Gu Jiao in a white princess dress, she has an aura that dominates the guests.

When Gu Jiao saw Zhou Ningsang holding Fu Qianbei's hand, her expression turned ugly.

"Antique, I wish your daughter a happy birthday." Fu Qianbei sent the gift to Gu Jiao, as if he was just here to attend the birthday party.

Gu Mu quickly laughed and patted his daughter's hand: "Jiaojiao, thank you Mr. Fu. This is a gift that Mr. Fu personally selected for you."

Gu Jiao was slapped by Gu Mu and came to her senses. She could no longer embarrass herself in public, let alone in front of Fu Qianbei. Otherwise, she would really have no chance of marrying Fu Qianbei.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu. I'm really happy that you can come to my birthday party."

Zhou Ningsang raised her lips and smiled: "Miss Gu Jiao, because you didn't invite me, I didn't prepare a birthday gift for you, but I still wish you a happy birthday. I came here today because my brother from Northern Guizhou insisted on asking me to be his female companion. , so I came."

The smile on Gu Jiao's face froze. When she raised her head, she didn't see Fu Qianbei's rebuttal.

Could it be that Zhou Ningsang was really invited by Fu Qianbei and that he liked Zhou Ningsang more than himself?

Gu Jiao is young and can easily break defenses.

Before she broke through, Gu Mu patted her hand again to signal her to calm down, and then smiled and invited Fu Qianbei into the banquet hall.

Gu Mu whispered: "Zhou Ningsang is Zhou Sihao's sister, and Mr. Fu treats her like a sister. When the dance starts, you can invite Mr. Fu to dance, and he will agree."

"Will he?"

Gu Jiao was not very confident. She had just looked at Fu Qianbei for the first time, and it was obvious that Fu Qianbei had no feelings for her at all.

Gu Mu said: "Well, Fu Qianbei needs the shares in his father's hands. Your marriage to Fu Qianbei will be a win-win situation for both Fu Qianbei and the Gu family."

Gu Jiao regained her courage and looked at Fu Qianbei's tall back with fascination.
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hospital.

It was almost eight o'clock when Shen Ennan arrived at the hospital.

There was a bus at the bus stop near the hot pot restaurant that went directly to the entrance of the hospital. Shen Ennan sat on the platform in a daze, missing four or five buses in vain.

The grocery shopping aunt who was waiting for the bus at the bus stop saw her distraught and asked her if she was broken up in love?
Shen Ennan shook his head.

She fell out of love seven years ago, but it just didn't last long.

After getting off the bus, the packed meals were cold. Shen Ennan packed a hot porridge for Zhang Lan near the hospital.

As soon as she entered the ward, Zhang Lan saw something strange on her face.

"You had dinner with Jiang Yan, why didn't you let him come with you?"

Shen Ennan took a breath, ignored the lingering images in his mind, sat on the nursing chair next to the hospital bed, and explained: "Jiang Yan was halfway through eating and went back to the company to work overtime."

Zhang Lan frowned: "Isn't he a secretary? Why does he have to work overtime at night? I heard him keep praising his boss yesterday. This boss doesn't know how to care about his employees. Employees also have private lives!"

"You have porridge." Shen Ennan reluctantly smiled back and handed the hot porridge to Zhang Lan.

Zhang Lan muttered to himself to defend his son-in-law: "Is it possible that his boss is unmarried and single, and he has nothing to do after get off work, so he thinks that the secretary has nothing else to do after get off work?"

Shen Ennan's eyes froze. It was too late for her to avoid Zhang Lan.

Zhang Lan noticed something strange and asked tentatively: "Have you met Jiang Yan's boss today? That mysterious Mr. Fu of Ruisheng Group who has never appeared in front of the media?"

Shen Ennan lowered his head and said with a heavy nasal voice: "Yes."

Zhang Lan asked curiously: "How old is he? Your father was already 38 years old when he took charge of the Shen Group. Ruisheng Group is one of the Fortune [-] companies in the world. The CEO should be quite old, right?"

"Not old, about thirty years old."

"So young?" Zhang Lan had some differences: "You still ask Jiang Yan to work overtime so late. It seems that he is a single man without a family." In front of Shen Ennan's eyes uncontrollably, Zhou Ningsang in a red dress once again appeared and flew toward her. The scene in Fu Qianbei's arms.

Like a dynamic picture, it repeats endlessly and loops infinitely.

Her heart felt more and more sour, and she interrupted Zhang Lan: "Mom, this person has a family, please stop talking about him. Just drink the porridge. If you don't drink it, the porridge will get cold later."

Shen Ennan was determined to conceal the fact that Fu Qianbei was the boss of Jiang Yan.

Considering the grievances between the Shen family and Fu Qianbei, Zhang Lan might ask Jiang Yan to quit her current job and take her away from Fu Qianbei.

She didn't want Jiang Yan to lose a good job because of herself.

She was selfish and didn't want to leave.

Even if there are others around him, there is no way they can.

Zhang Lan looked at her and reminded: "En Nan, since you and Jiang Yan have obtained the marriage certificate, what is the minimum concern between husband and wife? They work overtime at night, and you don't even say a word of respect. I feel sorry for you."

Shen Ennan lowered his head: "Mom, I feel bad."

Zhang Lan didn't know the reason, thinking that Shen Ennan had heard her words, and said with a smile: "Then give Jiang Yan a call later and show concern for him."

On the other side, the birthday party dance began.

Gu Jiao took advantage of Zhou Ningsang's time to go to the bathroom and nervously walked up to Fu Qianbei: "Mr. Fu, can I ask you to dance?"

Fu Qianbei: "Sorry, I already have a female companion today."

Gu Jiao couldn't hide her heartbeat. Was this the first thing Fu Qianbei said to her?
She looked at the man in front of her passionately and said nervously: "Mr. Fu, if this is my birthday wish, will you grant it to me?"

Very few men would be so cruel as to make such a request.

"Sorry, I have a female companion."

Gu Jiao's heart was broken, but Fu Qianbei's noble and elegant temperament made her reluctant to let go.

"Boss Fu..."

"Miss Gu, didn't you hear what my Qianbei brother said? He has a female companion. Do you insist that Qianbei brother reject you three times?" Zhou Ningsang appeared out of nowhere, holding Fu Fu's arm domineeringly. Qianbei's arms and small chest are proudly puffed out.

As soon as he put on his arm, Fu Qianbei frowned subconsciously. Even Zhou Ningsang, whom he had known for many years, did not like such a touch.

The man took her hand calmly.

Gu Jiao's face turned red with embarrassment and she walked away angrily.

Zhou Ningsang looked at her fleeing back and stuck out her tongue proudly.

Turning around, he looked at Fu Qianbei with a smile: "Brother Qianbei, your female partner today invites you to dance. Are you willing?"

Not far away, Gu Mu's face was ashen.

His daughter's repeated invitations to Fu Qianbei to dance were rejected. If Fu Qianbei agreed to Zhou Ningsang's invitation, where would he lose his face?

What does Fu Qianbei mean?
Does he really not take the shares in his hands seriously...

Gu Mu stared at Fu Qianbei with a stern face, not wanting to see Fu Qianbei agreeing.

Zhou Ningsang urged: "Brother Qianbei!"

Fu Qianbei took a glass of champagne from the waiter's plate, took a sip, and said coldly, "I won't jump."

Zhou Ningsang was stunned: "Why? I am your female companion today!"

Fu Qianbei looked at her, an abstinent smile appearing on his thin lips.

(End of this chapter)