Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Xu Qingcheng came mainly to meet with the media to clarify her relationship with Fu Jingting.

But most of the people who came to this banquet were top-level figures, in other words, the Fu family's relationship network. After the birthday celebration, there was also a chamber of commerce forum. Xu Qingcheng was very interested in this.

So she was not in a hurry to leave, so she chose an inconspicuous corner to sit down.

The birthday party of the old birthday star is very grand, the population is thriving, generations of descendants celebrate their birthdays, the guests are full of guests, and they are very happy.

Fu Jingting and Ye Wenhan were naturally among them. When the two went to say congratulations, the old lady took Ye Wenhan's hand and patted it lovingly.

The flashlights of the media crackled and took lively shots.

Xu Qingcheng just looked at it with his face up, seeing the bustle and joy of others, as if he could also get a little bit of fun.

She is like an outsider watching a lively drama.

In this month, she acted in more than one scene, quarreled on the phone in front of Zhao Lan, and her assistant Yu Sheng was aggrieved on the phone.

Zhao Lan really liked Fu Jingting, so she couldn't help but persuade her, "You should restrain your temper, and you two should be tolerant of each other when you get along."

But she doesn't want to be tolerant, no one needs her to be tolerant.So every three days, they had to make some noise in front of Zhao Lan.

Xu Qingcheng was also tired.It was very difficult for Zhao Lan to divide her hand.

But in fact, there is no so-called beginning and no so-called end between two people. They are both adults and understand each other very well. They don't need to say a word, and they have become strangers when they meet again like this.

Seeing people in pairs makes you feel lonely and pitiful.

Xu Qingcheng smiled, she opened her eyes and went to the dining area to eat something sweet.

Si Chen was also in the birthday party, Xu Qingcheng did not doubt that he was there, but thought that this little girl should have a deep relationship with the Fu family.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xu Qingcheng also contacted the heads of several investment and financing institutions. She drank some wine and her face turned red.

She went around the colonnade to go to the bathroom, and happened to meet Ye Wenhan.

She is adding something to the wine glass.

The corner of Xu Qingcheng's eyes twitched, she turned and left calmly.

Anyway, she did what Ye Chengnian asked her to do, and she didn't want to interfere with other things that had nothing to do with her.

What Xu Qingcheng can pretend to be in her heart now is her family and the prosperity.

As long as they don't reach out to the Xu family, Xu Qingcheng can treat everything as if he can't see it.

But she didn't want to find trouble, and the matter still found her.

Ye Wenhan blocked her way, "You saw it, it just happened to save me wasting my tongue. You should find a way to make Fu Jingting drink this glass of wine."

"You poisoned so hard that you wanted to murder your husband." Xu Qingcheng looked at her exaggeratedly, "I won't do anything that breaks the law."

"What nonsense are you talking about. He'll be fine. Let him drink and lead him to room 1808." Ye Wenhan forced the wine glass into Xu Qingcheng's hand.

"Don't forget what you promised my elder brother. If you can't do this well, you can never get what you want. Not only will you not get it, but you will lose more."

Xu Qingcheng shook the wine glass in her hand, and she squinted at Ye Wenhan, "You don't add any medicine to it?!"

Ye Wenhan blushed, "You don't need to worry about it. Why do you ask so many questions, just do it."

Seeing her expression, Xu Qingcheng guessed that it was not a good thing.

Depend on.

Give Fu Jingting some crap, and ask her to lead him to that room.

That's the idea.

If the failure was discovered, it would be because of Xu Qingcheng's conspiracy.

If it succeeds, anyway, they are going to marry each other anyway, which is just right.But once Fu Jingting found out that she did it, he didn't take her skin off.

In short, she is inseparable from good or bad.

Xu Qingcheng knew that Ye Chengnian's promise would not make her feel better.

Song Chang was right, Ye Chengnian would definitely agree to this condition, compared with the Fu family with 8000 million, he would definitely choose the Fu family.

He not only wanted her to leave Fu Jingting's side, but also made Fu Jingting feel suspicious of her.

Xu Qingcheng stared at the glass of wine.

She stretched out her head and retracted her head with a knife.

Fu Jingting has already agreed to the marriage anyway, and the two of them look very right together. Since he does not reject the marriage, this kind of thing is only a matter of time.

And if Ye Chengnian was really playing tricks on her, Sheng Shi would be vulnerable now.

It's just a glass of wine.

Ms. Xu built her heart and kept persuading herself.

She looked at Fu Jingting, he was socializing with others, Duan Heng leaned into his ear and said something, even from a distance, he seemed to be able to see his sudden frown.

Fu Jingting nodded, "I see."

Duan Heng left.

The man's eyes suddenly flicked towards her like a hawk.

Xu Qingcheng felt her heartbeat stop for a moment.

As a result, he turned around and chatted happily with others, and there seemed to be faint laughter floating over.

Xu Qingcheng hesitated for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to walk over.

To prepare himself mentally, Xu Qingcheng took a glass of the same red wine from the waiter's tray and walked towards Fu Jingting.

"Young Master Fu."

Fu Jingting had just put down the empty wine glass when she heard her voice.

The man turned to look at her, his eyes were full of indifference, "Miss Xu."

Xu Qingcheng handed him the wine glass, tilted her head and smiled, "I invite you to have a glass of wine, congratulations."

The man looked at the wine glass she handed over, but didn't take it.

He asked her with a half-smile, "Congratulations for what? Entering the besieged city?"

Xu Qingcheng laughed, "For Young Master Fu, is there a siege? No city can surround you."

Fu Jingting snorted, he finally took the wine glass from her hand.

The man was not in a hurry to drink, but turned around and walked down the corridor, Xu Qingcheng had no choice but to follow.

As soon as he reached a relatively hidden position, he suddenly turned around and forced her into a narrow position on one side.

Xu Qingcheng pressed her body against the wall and looked up at him.

Fu Jingting put the cup in his hand on the window sill, took hers away, and put it aside.

Two glasses of red wine were placed on the windowsill.

He put his arm beside her ear, lifted her chin with one hand, and asked her, "What kind of city can't surround me?"

He got too close, Xu Qingcheng felt pressured, she smiled dryly, "Isn't it?"

"That's what you say." Fu Jingting pressed her lips against her earlobe, and bit down on her earlobe lightly. With some force, Xu Qingcheng snorted in pain.

The sound startled her.

She pushed him hastily, but his wrist was controlled by him.

Her lips were soft and tender. After staring at her all night, he was finally able to kiss Fangze.

"Don't..."

Xu Qingcheng pushed him, "Young Master Fu, you have a marriage contract, so this is inappropriate." Her voice remained calm.

Fu Jingting let go of her suddenly, and looked at her mockingly, "It's not that no city can trap me, why are you using this to prevaricate me now?"

He pinched her jaw with his fingers, lifted it up, and forced her to look at him, "If I force it, can you push it away?"

"..." I couldn't push it away.

"It's not that I haven't done it before, what kind of hypocrisy are you coming with me now?" Fu Jingting's voice was cold.