"It's Mr. Fu." Wen Tong saw the man's profile and recognized him.

"That's right, that's right, the former head of the Emperor, right! I said why does he look familiar, hey he's back?" Li Jinshen said.

Sally: "Tongtong, do you still want to know the news about the Emperor's boss?"

Wen Tong's heart skipped a beat, after thinking about it, she still got out of the car.

Sally and the others followed closely behind.

When Fu Chen was about to get into the car, he heard Wen Tong calling him.

"Mr. Fu." Wen Tong walked up to Fu Chen, and subconsciously glanced at the car with the door open. There was a young man sitting in the car with half of his face facing them. Wen Tong took a deep breath.

The man's side profile was handsome and sharp, and Wen Tong suddenly wanted to see his face.

Because, why does she feel a bit like... Second master, hell.

"Miss Wen?" Fu Chen was also a little surprised when he saw Wen Tong.

"Mr. Fu, what a coincidence." Wen Tong looked away from the man, and smiled slightly, "We just passed by, so we came down to say hello when we saw you."

Fu Chen: "It's a coincidence."

"Didn't you say you'll be back in half a month?" Wen Tong asked.

Fu Chen seemed to think about it for a while, and then said: "Something happened here, I came back early." Then he paused, "Miss Wen, I happen to be looking for you too, do you have a light meal when you are free tonight?"

Wen Tong was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Fu Chen would take the initiative to speak up. However, thinking that there was still a contract to be signed tonight, Wen Tong could only say: "Mr. you."

Fu Chen smiled heartily, "Yes, I'm just an idler now, and I have time at any time."

Wen Tong smiled and nodded, "Then I will contact you tomorrow."

"Okay." Fu Chen looked at Wen Tong, but still refused to leave.

The man in the car suddenly called out: "Dad."

Although there was a sense of urging, but the voice was cold and low, and there was no impatience.

Wen Tong was stunned again.

this sound...

Heck!

Why does she feel like the second master?
Wait, Dad?

Wen Tong couldn't help but glance at Fu Chen, and then at the man who never turned his face away.

Fu Chen seemed to be in his early forties. The man was wearing a white shirt, suit pants, and business attire. He must be in his early twenties!Wen Tong really didn't expect Fu Chen to have such a big son.

"Miss Wen, see you tomorrow." Hearing the man's voice, Fu Chen said goodbye immediately, and then got into the car.

It was only then that Wen Tong discovered that there was a car behind Fu Chen's car, and a woman was sitting in the back seat.

After the two cars left, Li Jin sighed deeply: "My dear, Mr. Fu's son looks older than me."

"It looks pretty good." Yueya suddenly became nympho beside her.

Li Jinshen immediately rolled his eyes: "I didn't even see her face, how do you think she looks good?"

"I also saw some side faces! And the figure is not bad visually. Most importantly, don't you think that Mr. Fu's son is a bit masculine?" Yueya said excitedly.

Li Jin snorted deeply, and liked to bicker with Yueya, "Come on, the second master looks really boring, don't everyone look like you, okay?"

Yueya snorted.

Wen Tong couldn't help looking at Yueya, it turned out she wasn't the only one who felt this way.

Before leaving, Wen Tong couldn't help but look back at the Emperor.

The whole body became tense subconsciously.

She took a deep breath, turned around and quickly followed Li Jinshen and the others.

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