fiery fall

"Fu Qianbei, I am willing to marry you..."

Under the dim sight, Fu Qianbei became infinitely gentle, stretched out his hand to gently push the broken hair from her forehead, and opened his thin lips lightly, "Did you dream about our wedding?"

"Shen Ennan, I will definitely give you a grand wedding."
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It was nearly nine o'clock when Fu Qianbei left the hospital.

Before leaving, he said to Chen Wen: "There is no need to tell my wife that I have been here today, everything will be fine as usual."

Chen Wen nodded and sent him off respectfully.

The Rolls-Royce was speeding through the night. Fu Qianbei wore glasses and drove seriously. The road was smooth and quiet.

But the man has determined one thing in his heart: he must make more money in the rest of his life, keep himself rich, and make Shen Ennan happy for the rest of his life.

Seven years ago, he got up from the mud. The reason for working hard was to prove himself to Shen Ennan and prove that she made a wrong choice. Now, the reason why he wants to work harder is to give Shen Ennan happiness.

Fu Qianbei suddenly remembered something, slowed down the car, took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhou Sihao's number.

After a few beeps, Zhou Sihao's lazy voice came, "Mr. Fu?"

Fu Qianbei curled his lips and said coldly: "Did you go to Miss Hel's birthday party?"

Zhou Sihao: "I just arrived at the hotel, do you want to come over?"

Fu Qianbei chuckled and said, "Since you're here, I won't go over there. I'll go home and rest first. I have a big project to deal with tomorrow."

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Sihao was wearing a long black windbreaker. He was holding a mobile phone in one hand and taking out a birthday gift from the trunk with the other. He closed the car door and said with a smile, "So you called here just to remind me?"

"Yes, tell Miss Hull for me, happy birthday."

After saying that, the phone was hung up.

Zhou Sihao put his phone back in his pocket, twitched his lips, and walked into the elevator with the gift.

Nerida's birthday party started at eight o'clock.

He arrived late, and the elevator was almost empty at the moment.

The man entered the banquet hall unobstructed. The hall was filled with light and shadow and the aroma of wine.

Zhou Sihao looked around, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. At a glance, all the people in the huge birthday banquet hall were men.

Except for a few women with Western faces, most of them were unmarried young talents from the Beicheng business district.

Somewhere on the stage was being praised by the crowd. Zhou Sihao frowned and walked in that direction.

It seems that Fu Qianbei is right. There are many people in Beicheng business district who want to marry with MIc Group.

"Ms. Hull, happy birthday. You are so beautiful. I have never seen a girl as beautiful as you."

"Thank you."

"By the way, this is the birthday gift I prepared for you. It matches the cheongsam you are wearing today. When you wear it, all the men in the banquet hall will bow down to your cheongsam."

As soon as he approached, Zhou Sihao heard a gentle and doting male voice. Sun Yaoyang, a well-known libertine in Beicheng, took out a pearl necklace from the gift box and placed it behind Nerida to help her put it on.

Zhou Sihao frowned, but Nerida did not refuse, but smiled at Sun Yaoyang: "Thank you, I like it very much." Sun Yaoyang had a gentleman's smile on his face, lowered his head and kissed the back of Nerida's hand, "Hell It’s my honor to be liked by the young lady.”

"You still don't know my name, right? My name is Sun Yaoyang, and the famous Rising Sun Group in Beicheng belongs to my father."

Nerida smiled and nodded, "I know now."

Sun Yaoyang smiled proudly. He came with a purpose today. He must capture the little princess of the MIC Group. He started playing with women when he was eighteen years old. He has dated not only 200 but also more than 100 women. It is easy to win over a young girl who has just grown up.

Sun Yaoyang motioned to the bartender not far away and asked him to hand over two glasses of champagne.

"Miss Hull..." Sun Yaoyang turned around with a smile, wanting to have a drink with her, but Nerida's eyes were no longer on him.

"Si Haozhou, you are finally here!"

Nerida walked up to Zhou Sihao, with a pure and innocent smile in her blue eyes, and looked at the gift box in his hand, "Is this a birthday gift for me?"

Zhou Sihao moved his eyes away from the pearl necklace around her neck, handed the gift to her, and smiled politely: "Happy birthday, Miss Hull."

Nerida looked surprised, "Can I open it directly?"

Zhou Sihao raised his lips in a gentlemanly manner, "This is a gift for you, of course."

"Mr. Zhou." Sun Yaoyang stepped forward, looked at Zhou Sihao up and down with a slightly hostile gaze, and said with a hypocritical smile, "Have you just arrived? It's been an hour since Miss Hull's birthday dinner started, so Mr. Zhou is always late for important moments. Doesn’t he care about Miss Hull and MIC Group too much?”

Zhou Sihao smiled: "I went to pick up the gifts in the evening. There was a traffic jam on the road, so I came a little late. I hope Miss Hull can forgive me."

Sun Yaoyang raised his head and was about to continue choking.

Nerida beside her exclaimed happily, "Is this a hairpin used by the Chinese?"

Sun Yaoyang looked over and saw Nerida opened the gift box. Inside lay a wooden hairpin with no features. He smiled sarcastically and said: "Mr. Zhou, Ruisheng Group is too stingy. It's Miss Hel's birthday. You are so old." For a company to just give you such a broken wooden hairpin, you look down on Miss Hull too much!"

"Miss Hull, it's better to throw this piece of shit away. It's not worthy of the noble you at all. The pearls I gave you are worth half a million."

"Miss Hull?" Sun Yaoyang said a lot of things arrogantly. Nerida beside him didn't respond. He turned around and took a serious look at the latter's expression.

Only then did he notice that Nerida looked at the wooden hairpin given by Zhou Sihao with a happy face.

A broken hairpin, a pearl necklace that he bought at a discount of 290,000 yuan compared to its original price of 500,000 yuan, still makes her like it?

Nerida raised her face and looked at Zhou Sihao expectantly, "Did you make this yourself?"

Zhou Sihao nodded and smiled elegantly: "Miss Hull, there is an old saying in China, which is that sending goose feathers thousands of miles away is a sign of kindness. In ancient my country, when girls came of age, they would use hairpins to tie up their hair. , is a symbol of maturity, confidence and elegance.”

Nerida's eyes were bright, and the heartbeat in her eyes was undisguised, "I like this gift, and I even like that this gift was given to me by you."

Nerida couldn't help but approach Zhou Sihao again, "Sihao Zhou, you are so kind to me."

Zhou Sihao calmly took half a step back and said with an elegant smile: "Ms. Hull, Ruisheng Group and Mic Company are the best partners. We are also good friends, as we should."

"Good friend?" Nerida's eyes paused slightly, savoring the word Zhou Sihao said.

She doesn't speak Chinese very well, and she doesn't know how Chinese people's feelings grow and develop. If you want to be Zhou Sihao's girlfriend, do you have to become his good friend first?