After being reborn, she became the palm of a big boss

Chapter 130 A gift from you
Shu Murou's hands hidden under the wide sleeves suddenly tightened, his eyes turned red, and a layer of mist slowly spread.

The people next to me looked at me with pity, and it really looked like Shu Yao was bullying others.

Embarrassing Shu Murou in front of so many people is undoubtedly slapping Fu Jingzhen in the face.

Fu Jingzhen's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly, "Shu Yao, what capital do you have to talk like this?"

Shu Yao smiled and looked at Shu Murou.

"What do you think?"

Speaking of this, Shu Murou thought of her stupid self in the past.

That thoughtful, full of heart is still Fu Jingzhen's stupid and ridiculous self.

Thinking of it, Shu Yao felt pitiful, like a child who got a perfect score in the test and asked others for a reward.

You see, how good I am, how good you are.

It's a pity that Fu Jingzhen at that time didn't even want to have time for a song.

He doesn't want to divide the time of having an affair with Shu Murou, even if it's just a piece of music, a few minutes.

Afraid of missing the flight back home, Fu Jingzhen refused in every possible way and left her, leaving her alone.

"Shu Yao!"

Seeing that Shu Yao turned a deaf ear and left directly from her side.

"Shu Murou studied under the gold medal winner of the International Guzheng Competition. He is his closed disciple. What are you?"

Not to mention, in Shu Murou's bedroom, there are medals of all sizes from Guqin competitions.

Hearing the name of the competition, Shu Yao paused, with a sarcastic smile on her lips, she lifted the curtain and left.

Fu Jingzhen, who was left behind the curtain, stared at the direction Shu Murou left, unable to swallow that breath.

When did this woman become so wait-and-see?
How dare she be so defiant, who gave her the courage.

"Brother Jing Zhen." Shu Murou hurriedly raised her hand to pat him on the back, and spoke soothingly.

That little hand was warm and delicate, Fu Jingzhen was comforted little by little, and looked at Shu Murou lovingly.

She's just too soft-tempered.

Maybe Shu Yao was driven crazy, but she dared to say such wild words, as if she didn't take it seriously.

He wants to see, go out and see what kind of capital Shu Yao has to say such a thing.

Shu Murou was caught by the hand, her face was slightly red, and she whispered: "Brother Jing Zhen, you are outside."

"What are you afraid of? You are my man."

"Or……"

Fu Jingzhen glanced at the other peeping shadows.

Shu Murou performed well, no matter what the purpose was, there were many people looking at Shu Murou.

After all, in the circle of the rich and powerful, some beautiful prey are very attractive.

"Or is it that Mu Rou has taken a fancy to someone else again?"

Upon hearing this, Shu Murou shook her head like a rattle drum, seeming angry or angry, "What are you talking about!"

Speaking of which, Shu Murou has to thank Fu Jingzhen.

There are indeed many powerful people in the Ross family banquet, and Shu Murou used to dare not think that she would be able to set foot in such a circle.

Finally, today is the day when Shu Yao can be compared in an open and honest manner.

She not only wants people in Yecheng to know, but also people in Country S to know that she, Shu Murou, is the real eldest lady.

Shu Yao is a thief.

The thief who stole her life, obviously everything about Shu Yao should belong to her.

Shu Yao is as shameless as her biological mother, like a Hu Meizi, serving others with sex, how long can she last.

Isn't Fu Jingzhen easily caught by her now?

"What's going on?" At this moment, someone opened the curtain from outside.

Aisa was notified by the people around her, saying that there was a quarrel in the background, and she, who was in charge of scene control, came naturally.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Aisa locked onto Fu Jingzhen at once.

Her beautiful emerald eyes widened instantly, and her eyes were filled with hatred and anger.

"It's you, Fu Jingzhen."

Compared with Shu Yao's politeness, Aisa barely concealed her anger, and she stepped forward quickly.

The high-heeled shoes under her feet rattled, and everyone watched Aisa's actions.

These people all knew Isa.

Although Aisa is not the main branch of the Ross family, it can be regarded as a side branch that the main family attaches great importance to.

It is the most glorious branch of the Ross family, and it was cultivated as a boy heir since childhood.

How did the Fu family provoke this person?
Aisa stood in front of Fu Jingzhen in a capable and streamlined attire, walking with awe-inspiring momentum.

Compared with the tall man, her imposing manner is not lost at all.

"This is..." Shu Murou opened her mouth.

Aisa's eyes locked on Shu Murou's body, and the curve of her lips became wider, "Oh, so it's you."

The woman I saw in the mall that day was by Miss Tang's side.

"How dare you bring other women here." Aisa looked at Fu Jingzhen.

Fu Jingzhen was indifferent, at first he didn't like this young lady talking to herself.

Sure enough, it was Shu Yao, who would make friends with any kind of person.

Regardless of the side gaze, Fu Jingzhen approached Aisa straight, his eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake.

"Who I like is my business, Miss Aisa may have too much control."

Aisa laughed out loud, "I found that you are not only shameless, but you also don't have eyes, that's all?"

When she said that, she looked at Shu Murou behind Fu Jingzhen.

Obviously he was evaluating Shu Murou's level, that's it?
Although Aisa is not proficient in guqin, he is an internationally renowned pianist and is well-known both at home and abroad.

The musicians are always the same to a certain extent.

Fu Jingzhen was silent for a moment, he thought of Tang's father reminding him not to pick up sesame seeds and throw watermelons.

If it wasn't for Fu Jingzhen back then——

Shu Yao's attainments today are far more than that.

"Let's not argue with you for now, anyway, the visitor is a guest, as long as you don't make trouble."

"I can turn a blind eye, but if you bully my friend, I will never let you go."

Aisa gave Fu Jingzhen a hard look, then turned and left, unrestrained and sassy.

Shu Murou was a little surprised, when exactly did Shu Yao know someone from the Ross family.

Judging from Aisa's tone, Shu Yao seemed to be a very important person.

Hearing that the outside announcement was about to start, Shu Murou suggested.

"Brother Jing Zhen, my sister is about to start a performance, let's go see it too."

Shu Murou didn't want to stay in a place where no one could see her, she had to go out and walk under the light.

To get everyone's attention to her.

Fu Jingzhen did not doubt that he was there, and he had mixed emotions on his face when he heard Aisa's words, "Okay."

Shu Murou took the man's hand without changing his clothes, and dragged Fu Jingzhen to the VIP seat on the second floor.

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie." Shu Murou was very shy.

Fu's parents nodded their heads one by one, and their eyes fell on the downstairs.

The banquet hall was pitch black, surrounded by darkness, and the shadows of people were shrouded in darkness, only the light in front of the stage.

Some time has passed since the show just now, and the freshness of the guests has passed.

Seeing it was Guzheng again, I lost interest and fell silent.

Shu Murou and Fu Jingzhen sat down, and as soon as they sat down, they could feel the eyes of some men eager to move.

Fu Jingzhen was still sitting beside her, and others looked at their identities curiously.

Shu Murou enjoyed the feeling of being noticed.

Especially in the current environment, fortunately Shu Murou was the first to take the stage.

The first impression is preconceived, no matter what aspect Shu Murou has the advantage.

The light was very weak, even fainter than Shu Murou's just now, just being in such an environment made people feel sleepy.

At this time, Aisa, who was still behind the curtain just now, came to the stage.

She shouted at the center of the VIP seats on the second floor.

"Next, please listen to my gift to you, I hope you like it."

In the middle seat on the second floor, the curtain is so heavy that it is impossible to see the figure of the person sitting behind him clearly, only half of his pale face is exposed.

Even if they couldn't see his face clearly, everyone knew that the person sitting in that position was the current Patriarch of Ross.

"Let's get started." A deep and rough voice sounded in the hall.

(End of this chapter)