The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

In the private room, Ling Shi was almost falling asleep when several people finally came into the room one after another.

There were six seats at the round table, and Ling Shi randomly took one.

Fu Yehan did not sit in the remaining five seats, and no one else dared to sit down first.

Fu Yehan looked around and walked to Ling Shi without hesitation. Before sitting down, he pulled out the chair on the left and glanced at Ye Qingluo.

The meaning is obvious.

Even though Ye Qingluo tried to hide, it was impossible for her to sit apart from Fu Yehan during the meal, so she realized what Fu Yehan meant and walked over and sat down obediently.

Fortunately, the round table was big enough and the seats were spacious enough. She couldn't reach Fu Yehan's chair even if she stretched out her arms. However, just when she was satisfied with the big round table, Fu Yehan picked up his chair and moved it towards her, sitting within her reach.

Ye Qingluo: “…”

The opportunity to have dinner with Fu Yehan was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Ling Xihe went to the sideboard to put her bag down, casually pulled out the chair to the right of Fu Yehan, and when she sat down, she quietly leaned towards Fu Yehan.

At this point, there were only two empty seats left at the entire round table, one next to Ye Qingluo and the other next to Ling Xihe, and there was another Ling Shi between these two seats if we counted from the other end.

"You choose first." Fu Jingwei gave the opportunity to choose between the two to Chu Tiankuo.

Both seats were next to Ling Shi, and Chu Tiankuo didn't want to choose either of them, but he had no choice. This was not his situation, and he couldn't be picky.

So after a brief thought, Chu Tiankuo walked between Ling Shi and Ling Xi.

Fu Jingwei smiled slightly and felt that Chu Tiankuo's choice was understandable. After all, he came with Ling Xihe, and it was normal for them to sit together.

Just as Fu Jingwei was about to walk towards the only remaining seat, Chu Tiankuo suddenly called her: "Jingwei, sit here."

Chu Tiankuo pulled out the chair in front of him and gestured to her, "Please sit down," in a very gentlemanly manner.

"Okay." Fu Jingwei had no expression on her face, but her heart suddenly felt sweet.

Because Chu Tiankuo helped her pull the chair, and also because Chu Tiankuo did not sit with Ling Xihe.

Although these may seem like trivial matters to others, during the most sensitive period when you like someone, such details can be magnified countless times and can easily affect a person's mood.

It was Fu Jingwei's decision to add more people at short notice. Fu Yehan never liked such unauthorized decisions without consulting anyone later, but this time he did not show any dissatisfaction and did not mention any serious matters. He just went to a random meeting and continued with the words thrown to him calmly.

"Uncle Qi, do you drink?" Fu Jingwei said, "If you drink, I will arrange for the driver to pick you up later."

"Don't drink."

"Okay." Fu Jingwei nodded, "What about the other two men?"

Ling Shi leaned back and crossed his legs: "The wine is good, let's drink it."

Chu Tiankuo put down his crossed legs and sat forward: "I drove here, I don't drink."

Ling Shi narrowed his peach blossom eyes and smiled maliciously: "Boss Chu, driving is not an excuse. There is a designated driver at the door. How about we make a deal?"

"It seems that Lawyer Ling still doesn't understand me." Chu Tiankuo raised his eyebrows, "What I hate most is making deals with others."

Ling Shi turned the teacup in his hand and laughed again: "Mr. Fu doesn't drink because his wife is watching over him. You don't have a wife, so you don't have to be so careful. You drink a few glasses with me, and then I will personally answer your strong curiosity about me and tell you whether I have someone I like. How about it?"

Chu Tiankuo: “…”

Ye Qingluo was the youngest among the people at the table, and there were people she was not familiar with, so she did not interrupt.

In addition, she was not interested in the tug-of-war that she could not understand, so she stared at the dishes on the table and silently calculated the order of favors to be given next.

First, have some appetizers, then some stir-fried vegetables, then start eating the meat, then finish with some seafood, and finally drink some soup to smooth things over.

If you have extra energy, you can also consider dessert after the meal.

There were several appetizers, and Ye Qingluo first set his eyes on a small dish of cold-boiled green beans.

While waiting for the automatic rotating table to turn to her, Ye Qingluo picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up one, then another.

Just as she was thinking about which one to eat first, a female voice suddenly sounded beside her. It was gentle, intellectual, and just the right amount of tenderness, the kind that many men could not resist.

"Brother Han, their fish has a very good reputation. It's very fresh and cooked to the right temperature. It's tender and refreshing. I've removed all the fish bones from this piece of fish. Please try it."

Ye Qingluo knew Ling Xi and this person. After all, they were big stars. Moreover, she and Fu Jingchen had dug up gossip about Ling Xi and Chairman Fu before, so she still had a basic impression of them.

However, Ye Qingluo is not a fan of stars. No matter how famous a star is, she doesn't get excited. So just now outside, when the other party asked her who she was, she didn't take the initiative to say hello. You don't know me, and I'm not familiar with you. We are all here to eat, so there is no need to act out a warm greeting.

Ye Qingluo turned his head and saw that there was a large piece of fish meat with the bones removed in Fu Yehan's bowl. Ling Xihe was standing in front of his seat, put down his chopsticks, and then sat down again gracefully.

At this point, Ye Qingluo had almost sorted out the complicated relationships created by the six people at the scene, including her.

Chu Tiankuo liked Ling Xihe in the past, but now he likes Fu Jingwei.

Ling Xihe must have always liked Fu Yehan, otherwise she and Chu Tiankuo would have been together before.

Fu Jingwei...If her guess was correct, the person Fu Jingwei had liked for a long time...should be Chu Tiankuo.

But she and Fu Yehan have a two-way relationship.

Therefore, the only person present here who seemed to have the most romantic relationships was Ling Shi, who was independent of all relationships. No one liked him, and he didn't like others either. Only one person didn't want to sit next to his sister, who had some relationship with him. And his sister was very troublesome. Even though he had clearly reminded his sister that Fu Yehan's wife was at the scene, his sister still foolishly stepped on Fu Yehan's minefield and bravely hit the south wall.

It's not easy to sit still in such an atmosphere.

No wonder Ling Shi is the only one who wants to drink.

"What are you thinking about?"

Her ponytail was gently pulled, and Ye Qingluo tilted her head to meet Fu Yehan's gaze.

"I'm thinking." Ye Qingluo came close to him and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "It would be a waste not to eat such fresh fish. Your celebrity sister also meant well, and she didn't use her own chopsticks. How about you make an exception? Give her some face?"

"Okay." Fu Yehan nodded, responding very readily, "I'll listen to you."

Ye Qingluo: “…”

"Yeah." Ye Qingluo also nodded.

He turned around, picked up a green bean, put it into his mouth expressionlessly, and chewed it tastelessly.

I was thinking that I was just looking for trouble by saying that, and you really dared to listen.

Why haven’t I seen you so obedient before?

Moreover, this matter was obviously an act of presumption on the part of the other party, so why should we give them face?

If you dare to eat the fish she picks for you, use that cart of condoms yourself and don't come to me.

The more Ye Qingluo thought about it, the angrier she became. Just as she was thinking about saying something else to vent her anger, the chopsticks in her hand were suddenly pulled away by a big hand.

Before she could react to what was happening, Fu Yehan had already picked up her chopsticks, picked up the only remaining green bean in front of her, and put it into his mouth very naturally.

"It's an exception." Fu Yehan said.

Ye Qingluo: “…”