"Ah Yao, I have reserved a seat in Chuxiang Tower tonight, are you coming?"

Fu Yao slowly flipped through the documents in his hand, and put his mobile phone on the right side of his arm with the hands-free on.

His hand turning the page paused slightly: "Let me think about it."

The person on the opposite side let out a 'huh': "What are you thinking about? If you are a brother, come here! Tonight Chuxiang Tower is different from usual, even I spent a lot of effort to get a ticket."

Fu Yao is not very interested in these: "What's the difference?"

The person on the other end of the phone lowered his voice, and there was a hint of excitement hidden in his voice: "It's been popular recently, have you heard of Jingcheng Shuanghua?"

Fu Yao frowned slightly, adjusted his silver thin-rimmed glasses: "No."

"I said brother, are you still a man? I know that your Fu family has a great career, but you have to pass on the family line, don't you?"

Fu Yao's face was flat, even if someone questioned whether he was a man, he said unmoved at all: "You know that as a Fu family member, my destiny is to find a suitable commercial marriage, and you are the same, Shang Qingrang. "

"..."

There was a strange silence on the other side for a second, and then he said 'ah' with a headache: "Fu Yao, you are enough! Is it okay to be drunk today when you have wine? Anyway, I will not listen to the old man to inherit the family business! I It’s not this material, but you are different! You are just a person who is hailed as a business genius in the circle after an internship in the company, it would be a pity if you didn’t inherit the family business!”

Holding a pen in the other hand, Fu Yao signed a flamboyant name on the document, and asked in an unclear manner, "Really?"

Shang Qingrang answered immediately: "Yes!"

After Fu Yao approved the last document, he closed his pen cap: "I will be there in the evening."

Shang Qingrang snorted through his nose: "Is the company's business done?"

Fu Yao nestled himself into the chair and asked lazily, "How do you know?"

Shang Qingrang sneered: "If you don't deal with it, there will be a ghost. How can Mr. Fu put all the heavy responsibility on you? Doesn't your family have a second young master? Doesn't the old man like him very much?"

Fu Yao: "Xiao Yu is not suitable for the business circle."

"So you, the big brother, want to fight for him?"

Fu Yao didn't answer, but Shang Qingrang, as his friend for many years, said not answering some things is the best answer.

Shang Qingrang's tone was a bit off: "Why not? You are talented! Can you bear such a heavy burden on your shoulders! You are all for Xiaoyu's good, and Mr. Fu may even suspect that you want to take Xiaoyu's place , I will definitely not do such a thankless task!"

Fu Yao said calmly: "So, you are not me."

Shang Qing let probably the corner of his mouth twitch, this man is really not humorous.

He simply broke the jar: "Whatever, no matter what, you just need to remember that I, Shang Qingrang, will always be by your side."

Fu Yao rarely showed a smile: "Thank you, Qingrang."

"Thank you so much, don't let me go at night."

"Ah."

......

The lights are on, and night falls.

Downstairs of Fu Group's head office, this towering building looks like a lighthouse in the night, and the employees are leaving get off work sparsely. The driver who received the call from Fu Yao drove the car downstairs and waited for 2 minutes before seeing Man walking down high steps.

There are many and long steps downstairs in the head office, and there are many high-ranking and senior white-collar workers walking down with him, but he is still so eye-catching among these people, it is not an exaggeration to say that he stands out from the crowd.

Everyone in the Fu family is genetically tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, wearing suits and leather shoes.

An elite style can be seen from ten meters away.

The driver got out of the car and opened the rear door for Fu Yao. After Fu Yao got into the car, the driver returned to the cockpit and asked, "Go back to Fu's house?"

Hearing this, Fu Yao raised his eyelids and adjusted his watch: "No, go to Chuxiang Building."

The driver choked up: "Hey."

The nature of Chuxiang Tower is well known.

He found it strange that Young Master Fu never seemed interested in this aspect before.

The streets are crowded and the traffic is sparse. In this era, even in Xijing, there are not many people who can afford a car.

The location of Chuxiang Building is at a crossroads. The usually deserted street is now full of cars of various brands. The driver drove for a long time before finding a vacant parking space.

Fu Yao pushed the door and got off the car, and called Shang Qingrang: "Where is it?"

Shang Qing made the other end very noisy, he almost said in a roaring voice: "Are you there? I'll come out to pick you up right away!"

"Yeah." Fu Yao hung up the phone and walked straight to the door downstairs.

This Chuxiang Building is a multi-storey mansion handed down from the Republic of China, and it is also a retro building of that period that is not much preserved today, and it is authentic.

Therefore, he didn't see a huge poster hanging on the front of Chuxiang Building. The person on the poster was one of the most popular actresses nowadays, and her name was printed on the lower right corner.

——Song Ruyan.

Shang Qingrang was wearing a vintage gown, which could be seen as custom-made in terms of fabric and pattern.

He has a very cute baby face, provided he doesn't speak.

Shang Qingrang saw Fu Yao who was waiting at the door, his eyes lit up, and then he languished. He stepped forward a few steps and wanted to hug Fu Yao's shoulders, but he was not tall enough, so he could only pretend that nothing happened.

He muttered, "Why did you come here in this suit?"

Fu Yao: "Didn't you say not to let you go?"

Shang Qing let him understand what he meant: "So you came here as soon as you left the company?"

Fu Yao: "Yes."

Shang Qingrang patted his arm: "Good brother! Come in with me! The show will start soon!"

Fu Yao walked in with him as he said, and the two walked through the verandah full of ancient charm, with red lanterns hanging every ten steps, exuding a warm yellow halo.

The big mansion with a strong sense of the times was full of people, smoking, shirtless, loud, etc., all kinds of people made him frown.

Shang Qingrang glanced at him: "Our location is upstairs, and there are standing tickets below. There are too many people, even the third floor is full! It may be a bit noisy, but there is no way."

Fu Yao nodded, and speeded up to follow him upstairs.

This mansion has three floors. The first floor is for people with the lowest ticket price. The second floor is surrounded by railings and can look down at the platform. Therefore, the ticket price is slightly more expensive than the first floor, and the third floor is for private rooms. The viewing seats are the most expensive, and the service you enjoy is the best.

Shang Qingrang said: "I heard that the dressing room and clothing room are also on this floor, maybe there is a chance to meet Ruyan."

Fu Yao turned his head to look at him: "?"

Shang Qingrang suddenly frowned and covered his stomach: "I suddenly remembered that I was planning to go to the bathroom before picking you up, but I forgot to pick you up. I really can't hold back now, ah Yao, you go three rooms ahead and it will be our private room! You go and sit, I will come as soon as I go.”

After speaking, he turned around and hurried to drain the water.

Fu Yao watched his back disappear in the corridor, then turned around and walked through three doors as he said, pushed the door open and entered, and a strange fragrance faintly penetrated into the tip of his nose.

And Shang Qingrang let out a comfortable sigh after draining the water in the bathroom: "It's so comfortable..."

He who was picking up his pants suddenly remembered what he said just now, and was a little confused for a while: "There should be three doors, right? It seems to be four doors, hey, Ah Yao can't go to the wrong door, right?"

After thinking about it, he quickly picked up his trousers.

But today he is wearing a custom-made gown, which is complicated and trivial, and the more impatient, the slower.

"Who!"

A female voice sounded in the room, and then she quickly pulled a cashmere shawl to wrap around her body, turned her back to the man and asked sharply, "It's not the manager, who is it!"

Fu Yao never expected that there would be a woman in the room, and she was changing clothes from this posture.

He put his fist on his lips and coughed: "Isn't this the seat my friend booked?"

The woman frowned slightly: "No, this is the dressing room, you probably went to the wrong place."

Fu Yao was slightly taken aback, and said, "Sorry, I'm leaving now."

After speaking, he turned and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Suddenly heard a woman's voice behind him.

Fu Yao turned around slowly, and the moment he met the woman's face, he stopped breathing.

The woman was wearing an emerald green cheongsam, with a black cashmere shawl wrapped around her shoulders, her jet-black curly hair hanging down, her facial features were rather aloof and arrogant, yet her temperament was gentle.

Cheongsam brings femininity to the fullest.

At this time, he thought a little inappropriately, so there are really beautiful people in this world who are so beautiful that they can make you immobile just by looking at you.

It took Fu Yao a long time to find his voice: "What's the matter?"

The woman looked at Fu Yao with a hint of vigilance in her eyes, and said, "I have a special status, please keep this matter a secret, sir."

Fu Yao nodded: "I will, goodbye."

"goodbye."

This time the woman didn't stop him.

When Shang Qingrang rushed back, Fu Yao was sitting there, lost in thought.

"What are you thinking about? But I seem to have misremembered. I just counted and there are four gates. How did you find this place?"

Fu Yao came back to his senses, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said nonchalantly, "The waiter brought me here."

Shang Qing nodded clearly: "So that's it, the service is really good."

Fu Yao absent-mindedly replied: "Yes."

Suddenly there was thunderous applause downstairs, Shang Qingrang raised an eyebrow, opened the window and looked down: "Ruyan has come out!"

Fu Yao also poked his head out and made eye contact with the person sitting on the swing in the air.

Shang Qing was stunned, and waved vigorously: "Ruyan! Look at my brother! My brother will marry you and go home!"

Song Ruyan sat on the swing in the air, swaying slowly, and when he heard Shang Qingrang's shout, his eyes flickered across his face.

Fu Yao withdrew his gaze and looked at Shang Qingrang's cheerful face: "Ruyan? Who is it?"

Shang Qingrang was a little amused, and pointed to the swing not far from their window: "That's Ruyan, Song Ruyan! Have you never heard of Xijing Shuanghua? Li Yue, Song Ruyan, an angel and a devil, how many men are scattered for the devil's daughter?" But I'm a layman, I still like angels!"

A woman like Song Ruyan is the incomparable white moonlight in the hearts of all men, who would not like it.

Fu Yao's heart moved slightly: "Yes."

"Huh?!" Shang Qing let the reaction come to him, staring at him as if he had seen a ghost.

Fu Yao raised his eyebrows slightly: "?"

"..." You didn't say that before.

Song Ruyan obviously didn't expect their inadvertent goodbye to come so quickly, and she almost fell off the swing. She stabilized her mind, freed a hand to support the wheat near her mouth, opened her lips slightly, and the singing sound spread throughout the whole world. house.

The melodious sound comes out from the speakers in all directions, creating a three-dimensional surround effect.

In addition, she is sitting on the green swing at this time, with thick vines wrapped around the ropes on both sides, and the gauze shawl with golden tassels fluttering in the wind, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is an angel who strayed into the mortal world .

"I knew it, the ticket price on the third floor is so expensive! There is such a benefit of seeing the goddess in the eyes! It's just amazing!"

Shang Qing is so excited

"cough."

Fu Yao is a little guilty. If I let you know that I saw your goddess changing clothes, even if it is only for a moment, you may not believe it.

Song Ruyan only had one game, and when the others came on stage, the atmosphere was obviously quite depressed.

Shang Qingrang dragged Fu Yao straight to the backstage

The assistant dutifully stopped in front of the two of them: "Excuse me, sir, Miss Ruyan is changing clothes, so we can't go in."

Shang Qingrang: "I just saw Ruyan!"

The assistant was a little embarrassed, but still shook his head: "I'm sorry."

At this time, a staff member hurried up from downstairs, and she greeted the assistant: "Don't worry about this side, you go to the back door quickly! Something happened to Ruyan's side!"

The assistant's expression changed instantly, and he glanced at Shang Qingrang apologetically, then followed the staff and hurried downstairs to the back door.

Shang Qingrang and Fu Yao looked at each other

Shang Qingrang: "What happened? What happened?!"

Fu Yao frowned: "Go and see."

Shang Qing let Rumeng wake up: "Yes! Look at my brain! Come on, let's go and have a look!"

The back door was crowded with people.

The people in charge of the security of Chuxiang Building had to spend a lot of effort to isolate the surrounding crowd, except for one special...

"Miss Song! Miss Ruyan! I really like you! I really like you so much! I can do anything for you!"

Song Ruyan was overly frightened, before he recovered, his face turned pale, one hand was tightly held by the man in front of him, and he couldn't pull it out

She said: "Thank you very much for your liking, but sir Can you let go first?"

The man shook his head hastily: "I don't."

"..."

Song Ruyan was a little helpless

At this time, the assistant who rushed over hurriedly squeezed in from the crowd, trying to separate the two forcibly, but it was of no avail.

Song Ruyan frowned in pain

At this time, a tall figure appeared behind the two of them. Fu Yao held Song Ruyan's arms from behind and looked at the man in front of her: "Let go."

Song Ruyan's body trembled, but he still restrained himself from moving when he heard his voice.

Shang Qingrang stopped the security guard who was about to go up to arrest people: "Our own people!"

Then he turned his head and looked at his friend who moved faster than him, dumbfounded.

The man raised his head slowly, revealing an ordinary face that could never be found after being thrown into the crowd, his eyes were filled with natural fear of others, his shirt and jeans were washed white.

Fu Yao looked at him condescendingly, spitting out poisonous words from his thin sharp lips

"Don't you just want money? I'll give it to you."

After finishing speaking, he raised his wrist and took off his watch, throwing the cufflinks and the scarf in his chest pocket on the ground in front of the man.

"Who is this man?"

"Who else can it be? The gold master!"

"Throw away the watch in Fanluli casually? What a big money!"

"HKS' scarves, Ellie's cufflinks...the total sum is tens of millions...this is really embarrassing!"

Among the onlookers, there are many knowledgeable people, and everyone's eyes are straight.

Shang Qingrang was dumbfounded, and murmured: "This prodigal bastard! Money is not so squandered!"

The man hunched over, listening to the crowd counting the piles of things falling in front of him, unable to utter a single word, and the strength in his hands gradually loosened.

He is not tall, and the years of life have made him habitually stooped, making him look even shorter.

But Fu Yao is not the case. He was born to be the proud son of heaven, as if he was born to look down on others and not to be angry.

Seeing an opportunity, Song Ruyan's assistant quickly separated the two, and then quickly stood in the middle: "I've already called the police!"

The man woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, and panicked, he hurriedly picked up the things on the ground, squeezed through the crowd and ran away in a panic.

Fu Yao also let go of his hand at this time: "Are you okay?"

Song Ruyan's hands turned red from being pinched, she shook her head and said, "It's okay, just now... thank you."

Fu Yao looked at her hands, but didn't speak.

Song Ruyan felt a little guilty: "It's just your stuff..."

Fu Yao looked down at her face, his eyes moved slightly, and he said with confidence: "He can't take it away."

Song Ruyan bowed slightly to him. She knew that a rich young man like Fu Yao would naturally have his own way after saying this, so she didn't worry about it anymore.

"If you don't dislike it, next time you have time, you can invite Mr. Ruyan to dinner as a thank you. The commotion caused today is too great, so I will leave first."

Song Ruyan scanned the crowd around her and pursed her lips.

Fu Yao expressed his understanding: "Okay, goodbye."

This time, Song Ruyan did not say goodbye, and left accompanied by security personnel and assistants.

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