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Chapter 1547 Idol Superstar: President, love like honey! 7

Fu Jingran said with a light look in his eyes, "You know that I never accept anything from guests."

Fu Jingran is not the only resident singer in Charming Bar, but he is the most popular among guests, especially female guests.

No matter who gave it, Fu Jingran refused to accept it, no matter how good or expensive the gift was.

There was once a male guest who took a fancy to him, and even wanted to take his wallet directly.

Fu Jingran indifferently rejected the rich second generation, but the rich second generation wanted to do it, but he beat him to the death.

This matter was a bit big, and it was finally resolved by Fu Xiangyang.

"If someone kindly invites you, you can accept it." Fu Xiangyang pushed the cocktail over, pointed to the note under the glass, and said, "They have left a message for you."

Fu Jingran looked down at the note under the beautiful cocktail, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Actually... he noticed the woman who was sitting in front of the bar before.

Seeing that Fu Jingran didn't mean to be too tough, Fu Xiangyang said, "Young man, seize the opportunity, she is not an ordinary person."

Just as Fu Jingran put his finger on the note, he heard the strangeness in Fu Xiangyang's words, raised his pale eyes, and said, "Do you know her?"

Fu Xiangyang couldn't help laughing and said, "The owner of this note is the woman who was sitting at the bar before, don't tell me you don't know her."

"I don't know." Fu Jingran said.

Fu Xiangyang gave you a convincing expression and said, "She is a regular customer at the bar. Have you heard of Starlight Entertainment? The leader of the Haicheng entertainment circle, she is the president of Starlight Entertainment."

Fu Jingran tightened his hand holding the note and said, "I'll go back first."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the exit.

Fu Xiangyang shouted from behind, "Aren't you drinking anymore?"

Fu Jingran didn't answer.

Fu Xiangyang glanced at the cocktail, it would be a waste if he didn't drink it, he picked it up and drank it all.

"Closed?" A soft female voice came.

Fu Xiangyang turned around and hugged Jiaojiao's girl, bowed his head and kissed her, and said, "Yes, baby, let's go home."

Zhu Fu hugged his strong waist and said, "You carry me."

"Okay." Fu Xiangyang said fondly.

Fu Jingran walked out of the bar with a guitar on his back. The street was very deserted in the early hours of the morning. Even though the lights were still flashing on the street, there were no pedestrians.

After walking for a while on the way back, he spread his palms and stood under the street lamp looking at the white note in his palm.

After hesitating for a while, he opened the note.

It simply reads two lines:

Dynasty International Hotel Presidential Suite.

Tel: 189xxxxxxxx

Fu Jingran tightened his hands suddenly, the note was crumpled into a ball, and a chill was shrouded in his handsome face.

He didn't know why, but there was a surge of anger in his heart. This inexplicable anger made him a little irritable and wanted to do something to vent.

I haven't been so angry in a long time.

The last time I was so angry was three years ago—that dark night.

After standing under the street light for a few minutes, he walked forward and threw the crumpled note into the trash can.

Dynasty International Hotel is the most luxurious hotel in Haicheng. People who go in and spend are either rich or expensive.

The waiters in the hotel are all highly educated, and the various services are thoughtful, which makes consumers think that they are the emperors and queens in ancient times. Of course, the people who can go in and spend are not the honorable 'emperors and queens'.

Fu Jingran stood in front of the grand and splendid hotel, looking at the resplendent buildings, his glazed eyes were obscure.

(End of this chapter)