When the Empress Becomes a Rich Family's Wasted Daughter

Micky was shocked. He didn't expect that he would meet the eldest son of the Fu family just by visiting a bar.

You know, although she seldom comes into contact with wealthy families, she has heard of the name of the eldest son of the Fu family.

He was designated as the heir by the head of the Fu family since he was a child. After graduating from junior high school, he was sent abroad for strict training. It is said that this eldest master of the Fu family is the most outstanding and perfect man in the history of the Fu family.

Many people in Jiangcheng have only heard of him but don't know him.

I didn’t expect that he would be such a gentle and handsome guy.

Rong Zhen glanced at the porcelain cup in her hand, and her dark eyes looked at Fu Yunshen again. She did not feel the surprise of a pie falling from the sky, nor the shyness of being approached by the eldest son of the Fu family. She looked at Fu Yunshen calmly.

There was a flash of wariness in his eyes.

"This porcelain cup looks quite old, so it's not a cheap item that can be sold casually. Young Master Fu is willing to sell it to me so easily. Please give me a price."

Fu Yunshen frowned slightly, his red lips curled up into a smile as if in reminiscence, and he spread his hands.

"The fact that it's vintage doesn't mean it's an antique. It's just an object hanging on a jar. It's fine if the young lady likes to give it to her."

"But if the lady insists on buying it, then let's just go with 9.9. You won't get cheated if you buy it."

talking.

Fu Yunshen naturally extended his hand, and the waiter next to him respectfully handed him the phone.

When you open the phone, you will see the WeChat business card interface.

He bent slightly, very gentlemanly.

“Just transfer via WeChat.”

Regarding adding WeChat.

Rong Zhen is indeed not a stranger.

In this world, it seems that everyone who is slightly familiar or acquainted will add WeChat.

Actually, it is much more convenient than correspondence.

Rongzhen took out her phone and scanned the code.

Fu Yunshen just happened to glance at Rong Zhen’s pinned WeChat post.

"Gu Fei."

Two extremely eye-catching words.

He restrained the smile a little, and was slightly annoyed, but when he saw Rong Zhen's friend's request coming over, his eyes returned to calmness.

but.

After the friend request is approved.

"Transfer 9999 yuan."

Fu Yunshen shook his head helplessly. Her...stubborn character really hadn't changed at all.

After he clicked to accept it, he smiled at Rong Zhen.

"It seems that the young lady really likes Sanluo wine."

Rongzhen smiled, as if she had thought of something.

Nod slightly.

"Its color is as tender as cold juice, and its fragrance is as sweet as sweet dew that lasts forever."

Fu Yunshen lowered his eyes and just saw the woman's snow-white neck, delicate profile, and a hint of nostalgia in her clear eyes.

His heart was pounding.

The reality of meeting her again only burst out at this moment.

She has never changed.

She will always be that woman... the one who rolled into the wine jar while drunk, gurgled and turned around for a few times, and then lay peacefully on the mouth of the jar and slept soundly...

Fu Yunshen's mouth corners slightly raised, she is here, that's good.

After a moment, he began to regret it.

How come I met that unlucky guy Gu Fei first?

He smiled modestly, and an awkward and shy expression appeared on his handsome face.

"I didn't expect that the young lady would appreciate my winemaking skills so much. It's rare to be praised like this, and I feel a little embarrassed."

Rongzhen was playing with the porcelain cup in her hand, and the bartender next to her was considerate enough to pour Rongzhen another half cup.

The crystal clear wine swirls on the wall of the glass.

Rong Zhen raised her eyes lazily and looked at the gentle and harmless man in front of her. After drinking the wine, her voice was cold.

"Of course I should praise it for being delicious. I have to thank you for making me feel like I've met an old friend again."

Speaking of which.

Fu Yunshen seemed to be getting excited.

He sat down on Rong Zhen's left very naturally, with curiosity flashing in his eyes.

"Oh? I wonder what this old friend looks like in Miss's mind?"

Rongzhen frowned slightly.

what does it look like

"Well, it's... an enemy of a friend, I guess..."

Fu Yunshen's body paused slightly.

Then he smiled shyly again.

"Is there really such a person in the world? He is both a friend and an enemy? I guess it's hard to explain the relationship between you and him in a few words."

Rongzhen noticed that there was something wrong with this sentence.

As Fu Yunshen was meeting someone for the first time, it was obvious that he had crossed the line.

Rongzhen frowned.

"Since you know that it can't be explained in a few words, can I still explain it to you in one sentence?"

Impatience between words.

Faintly appearing.

Micky's eyes widened.

As expected, she is Miss Rong.

He can even turn his back on Young Master Fu.

Worshiping....

The bartender was even more shocked, but couldn't show it.

You have to know that this is Master Fu of Jiangcheng... What's the difference between a girl being valued by a young master and having wealth and glory for several lifetimes?

But, he had never heard that the young master had ever shown interest in any girl.

Some people even privately said that the eldest son is Nantong, who can only pass on the family line but not develop true love...

Fu Yunshen's smile deepened. He did not feel embarrassed or annoyed after being confronted by the woman. He just blinked blankly and spoke in confusion.

"Did I make the lady angry? Then I apologize. I am too curious..."

Rongzhen shook his head.

"Nothing, I just want you to pack ten bottles of Sangluo wine for me and send them to the Gu family's entourage."

As he spoke, Rongzhen stood up and gestured slightly to Micky.

It means getting ready to leave.

She couldn't have peace as long as Fu Yunshen was here, not to mention that she had other things to do later.

Micky stood up, bowed to Fu Yunshen very stiffly, gave a few instructions to the bartender, and then pulled Rongzhen away immediately.

Fu Yunshen was not annoyed. His dark eyes looked at Rong Zhen's back thoughtfully.

Very indifferent.

"Wait, just wait."

The bartender watched the two figures walk away and asked respectfully.

"Master, this Sangluo wine is precious. It is brewed by you personally... Would you like to pack it for this young lady?"

The smile on Fu Yunshen's face faded, and his gentle and harmless expression suddenly became extremely cold.

"You're a piece of shit who can't even hide his expression."

"You do whatever she says, and you are not qualified to question her?"

The bartender was frightened and trembled. He lowered his head and dared not look at the coldness in Fu Yunshen's eyes. He kept saying.

"Master is right. I will do it right away."

......

Micky felt a little regretful because there was still an hour or so before the lunch started. She had wanted to have a drink and chat with Rongzhen in a quiet bar.

did not expect.

The Fu family's banquet was attended by the rich and powerful. I went to a low-key, deserted bar and even met the owner of the Fu family.

"Oh, yes, Miss Rong."

"Do you like archery? There is a shooting range here. You can shoot guns or archery."

the most important is.

There is a private room where Micky can lie down for a while, as she is really a little tired.

"it is good."

"Rongzhen?! You came just in time. Do you know how to shoot arrows? Compete with her!"

Gu Zhaozhao's face turned red with anger, and when she saw Rongzhen coming, a light flashed in her eyes.

Rongzhen: "...."