Chapter 696: Chapter 696: Rong Weiwei hurriedly chased after
Xia Xue, who usually got along famously with Fu Ya, watched the entire ti as Fu Ya was dragged away, hiding the coldness in her eyes, she pretended to be dumb and leaned into the man’s arm.
Ha, she had already found a backer, and yet Fu Ya still yelled at her, thinking she was easy to bully?
She looked towards Rong Yan, ambition gleaming in her eyes.
One day… she would stand at the pinnacle, with everyone else trampled under her feet. Just let them wait and see!
Rong Yan hadn’t taken notice of their side, as she found a silent, reserved girl in the corner and was about to walk over.
Just as she was about to move, the door to the private room suddenly opened.
An AQ staff mber nodded and bowed, smiling as he led a man and woman inside.
The man was tall and handso, while the woman was demure and reliant. Standing together, they indeed looked like a perfect match. Even their outfit for the day was intentionally matched in color, making them look like a couple. It was short of just having the words “made for each other” inscribed on them.
When Rong Yan saw the two, she showed a face as if she had swallowed a fly, so disgusted she almost vomited.
Shi Mufeng, Rong Weiwei.
She watched the two of them walk in smilingly from the outside, seriously suspecting they must have installed a tracking device on her, as they always seed to show up wherever she went.
Ti after ti they were slapped in the face, yet they could appear in front of her again without any reservations, continuing to act affectionately.
It’s as if everyone else’s face had cheeks, but theirs had buttocks!
Because they were shaless!
“Mr. Shi, what brings you here? How’s your mother? I heard she’s abroad on a business trip, discussing a major international project. Is it going smoothly?”
“All’s well, my mother has already negotiated most of it,” Shi Mufeng replied with a gentle smile.
Anyone who saw him for the first ti would think he was a graceful young gentleman of high cultivation.
Only Rong Yan knew just how sordid the soul hidden under his glossy skin was!
The people from AQ imdiately sang praises, “Mr. Xin is truly a heroine amongst won, the strongest of strong won, making people like us feel ashad.”
“My mother would be very happy to hear your praise,” Shi Mufeng smiled pleasantly, took the champagne passed by the waiter, and clinked glasses with the other party.
He took a sip, and the other party looked at them with curiosity, half teasing and half polite, “Mr. Shi and Weiwei have been together for so long, when will you finally get married? Don’t forget to invite us when the ti cos; I have prepared a generous red envelope.”
Rong Weiwei’s cheeks were flushed, she looked like a shy, demure woman, raising her head to look up at the man beside her with a face full of expectation.
The scars on Shi Mufeng’s face had faded after so ti, but the knots in his heart hadn’t disappeared completely like the wounds.
Facing the other party’s teasing, his expression was cold; he didn’t even glance at Rong Weiwei, giving a perfunctory answer, “Soon, when our feelings are right, we should get married.”
We should get married.
Rong Weiwei felt as if she had been slapped across the face, the sound ringing out loud. Ignoring her slightly pale face, she squeezed out a smile and explained to the astonished people opposite, “It’s because I still want to work on my career; I don’t want to get married so soon. I want to wait until I’m qualified enough to stand by Mufeng’s side before we announce our marriage.”
“I see.”
Her explanation was forced, but the others still gave her face, acting like they understood.
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