After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

In the restaurant.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and there was a bright golden light by the window.

"Miss Fang, can I call you Tingting?" Gu Zixuan was cutting steak, sitting in the sun, and he was very polite: "I heard that my senior brother called you Tingting. I always call you Miss Fang, and it always feels a bit strange. Can I call you Tingting like my senior brother?"

"Yeah, sure." Fang Tingting was also cutting steak, with a faint smile on her face: "I also think it's not good to always call her Miss Fang. You are also my and Manman's senior brother, so I will call you senior brother from now on."

"That's great. I thought you would mind if I called you Tingting." Gu Zixuan smiled elegantly.

Fang Tingting also smiled softly: "No, many people call me Tingting."

From childhood to adulthood, people who were close to her called her Tingting, and this was her original name.

So I don’t mind, and I even think it’s more intimate.

The two enjoyed lunch happily in a very harmonious atmosphere.

Mo Beiting sat in his seat with a gloomy face, his eyes fixed on a man and a woman in the distance.

Seeing that the two were talking and laughing, the aura emanating from him became colder and colder, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

He kept pouring lemonade for himself with both hands and drank one cup after another.

The light in his eyes was more complex than ever before.

Soon, the waiter came over with a steak and placed it on the table.

Mo Beiting had a gloomy face, and without even looking at Steak, he said coldly: "Call your manager over."

The waiter was startled for a moment, and hurriedly asked with a smile: "Sir, is there any problem with the steak?"

"Call your manager over."

Mo Beiting did not explain, but just leaned back in his chair coldly, crossed his arms and repeated his words.

The waiter didn't dare to ask any more questions. He turned around and called the manager in confusion, his steps seemed a little flustered.

Is this man here to cause trouble?

He didn't even take a bite of the steak, and he didn't even explain clearly what he had a problem with, but he just called the manager.

He must have come here to cause trouble on purpose.

After the waiter left, Mo Beiting took out his mobile phone and slid his fingers across the screen a few times.

Not long after, the manager came over.

After Mo Beiting had a brief negotiation with him, he picked up the steak on the table, stood up and left the table.

"Tingting, what good things did you say on my behalf that made them let me participate in this project?"

Gu Zixuan was cutting the steak skillfully and couldn't help but ask curiously.

There are many doctors in Anxing Hospital who are better than him. Why did President Leng and President Mo choose him?

He didn't have much interaction with them.

"Well... I didn't say anything." Fang Tingting frowned slightly and thought for a while: "Maybe I told you about the quick-acting heart pills you brought with you when you were climbing a mountain to save people."

"So it's about that." Gu Zixuan suddenly realized and nodded: "No wonder this is a climbing rescue project, it is indeed related to mountain climbing."

"They should know that you are a responsible, kind, thoughtful person..."

Fang Tingting was speaking when she suddenly stopped halfway through, and the hand holding the knife and fork froze instantly.

Looking over, she saw a cool and noble figure slowly walking towards her.

Looking into those deep and cold eyes, Fang Tingting couldn't help but be stunned.

"Tingting, what's wrong with you?" Gu Zixuan was a little worried when he saw Fang Tingting suddenly stunned.

"Mr. Gu."

A low and slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

Gu Zixuan subconsciously turned his head to look.

He saw a man with a cold look on his face, holding a steak and looking down at him condescendingly.

Gu Zixuan's body suddenly froze.

"Mr. Mo...why are you here?"

Looking at the unusually cold man in the sunlight, Fang Tingting asked shyly.

"Come to find you." Mo Beiting finally withdrew his gaze from Gu Zixuan, holding the steak, and walked towards Fang Tingting coldly.

He sat down next to her with an expressionless face.

Fang Tingting looked a little surprised.

Come to see her?

Is there something important?

"I came to have dinner with you." Mo Beiting added coldly.

Then he picked up the knife and fork and calmly cut the steak he had brought.

Gu Zixuan and Fang Tingting were both confused, staring blankly at the steak in front of him.

If he was eating, why did he suddenly come here?

And bring some steak over to eat together?

"It's okay, you guys continue chatting, I'll eat my steak." Mo Beiting was cutting steak by himself, without even raising his head, with a cold face: "Don't you guys have a lot to talk about? Keep chatting."

"..."

Gu Zixuan and Fang Tingting were both a little embarrassed by what was said.

"Mr. Mo, thank you very much for allowing me to participate in the climbing rescue project."

Gu Zixuan looked at Mo Beiting who was cutting steak with his head down, and said sincerely.

Mo Beiting raised his head, looked at Gu Zixuan opposite him, and said coldly: "No need to thank me, the competent ones always get the upper hand in work. You have rich practical experience and are very suitable for this project, and you..."

Mo Beiting paused, then turned his gaze to the girl next to him: "Responsible, kind, and considerate, Miss Fang, don't you think so?"

"I..." Fang Tingting lowered her head awkwardly and fiddled with her fingers awkwardly.

Did he hear what I just said?

Such a long distance.

He has a good hearing.

Seeing the strange look in Mo Beiting's eyes when he looked at Fang Tingting, Gu Zixuan couldn't help but frown, and he realized something.

He looked straight at Mo Beiting and said firmly, "Mr. Mo, although you gave me a chance at work, I will not give in on one thing. Just like you said, the capable one has the upper hand."

Mo Beiting curled the corners of his lips, his eyes arrogant, looking directly at Gu Zixuan: "Compared to you, I am the capable one."

Hearing this, Gu Zixuan's face darkened and he sneered, "Who is this capable person? You have to ask Tingting."

When he heard the last two words, Mo Beiting was stunned for a moment.

Tingting?

It sounds quite smooth.

He still just calls her Miss Fang.

Seeing the two men acting so abnormally, Fang Tingting was a little confused.

Are they confronting each other?

Are they competing for something?

What does this capable person have to do with her? She is not involved in their project.

"Jingle Bell."

The phone suddenly rang.

Gu Zixuan looked gloomy and frowned as he answered the phone.

He hung up the phone after a few seconds.

Then he looked at Fang Tingting and said, "Tingting, there are some things in the hospital that I need to go back to deal with."

"Yeah, okay." Fang Tingting responded quickly.

Looking at the curved corners of Mo Beiting's mouth, Gu Zixuan hesitated for a moment, but still maintained his gentlemanly demeanor, nodded at him, then got up and left.

Looking at Gu Zixuan's gradually receding back, the curve of Mo Beiting's mouth corners became wider and his eyes became more arrogant.

"Mr. Mo, what does this capable person mean? Do you have other projects to cooperate on?"

After Gu Zixuan left, Fang Tingting couldn't help but ask curiously.

"What do you think?" Mo Beiting stared at the girl in front of him with his deep and cold black eyes, and said seriously: "Fang Tingting, are you stupid? Can't you see that I am so obvious?"