When Song Qingyou received Fu Wenzhou's WeChat message, a new shareholders' meeting was being held in the conference room.

The cell phone placed aside kept ding-ding-ding-ding.

Song Qingyou picked up the phone and tapped the table with her green-white fingertips, signaling the people below to continue.

When she saw WeChat, Song Qingyou couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.

Fu Wenzhou: Youyou, what are you doing?

Fu Wenzhou: I am alone at home and miss you...

Fu Wenzhou: Gu Bai and the others organized a cleansing party for me, can I go, honey?

Fu Wenzhou: I promise I won’t come back past ten o’clock.

Fu Wenzhou: Sister, if you don’t want me to go, I won’t go.

There are also a series of puppy emoticons he posted at the bottom.

Song Qingyou tapped her fingertips.

You: You can go, but you are not allowed to drink or smoke.

Fu Wenzhou replied very quickly, with a salute gesture followed by two words: obey!

Song Qingyou laughed, replied with a loving emoticon and closed her phone.

In the past, Song Qingyou used to mute her cell phone when she was busy, but now Fu Wenzhou likes to chat with her, and he even makes video calls with her during his lunch break.

Song Qingyou was afraid of missing Fu Wenzhou's message, so she stopped muting her voice.

The employees below were not surprised to see this scene and continued the meeting calmly.

7pm.

Night bar.

The black Maybach stopped outside the bar, the door opened, and the cool breeze blew in.

Someone stepped out of the driver's seat and bent down to open the door for the person in the back seat.

The man in the car got out of the car slowly and slowly. From Ruan Yin Yin's perspective, only half of his figure could be vaguely seen.

He is dressed in black, has a tall figure, and has an aloof and rugged temperament.

He was holding an angry lion cane in his hand, with slender fingers and sharp joints. His whole body was as cold as snow in the twelfth lunar month, but his facial features were sharp and unruly.

No matter how many times Ruan Yin Yin looks at it, she will still be confused by this face.

She learned from Chu Fan's wife Gu Ruo that they would cleanse Fu Wenzhou tonight to celebrate his escape from death and to celebrate that he finally got his wish of finding Master Yunfang's apprentice, so she specially organized a cleansing banquet for him.

It is said to be a gathering of friends, but in fact it is just a group of friends gathering together to eat, drink and have fun.

Ruan Yin Yin shamelessly followed him and stayed at the door waiting for him.

She came today to negotiate with Fu Wenzhou. Fu Wenzhou's birthday was coming soon, and he and Song Qingyou would be able to get the certificate by then. She didn't have time.

Ruan Yinyin bit her lower lip, as if she had made up her mind, and walked up to Fu Wenzhou in a few steps and opened her hands to stop him: "Fu Wenzhou, I have something to tell you."

Fu Wenzhou looked at her coldly, held up his cane and pushed the person aside, "Sorry, I don't want to hear it."

Ruan Yinyin refused to give up and stared straight at Fu Wenzhou: "We are childhood sweethearts after all! Are you so annoying to me now? So annoying that you don't even want to say a few words to me?"

Fu Wenzhou simply suspected that there was something wrong with Ruan Yinyin's brain. He was very wary of women. He was deeply afraid of being misunderstood by Youyou like last time. He took two steps back like he was avoiding snakes and scorpions: "Please keep a certain distance from me, and

, who the hell is your childhood sweetheart? The only one who is my childhood sweetheart is Song Qingyou, who are you? Get out of here."

The impatient look on his face stung Ruan Yinyin's eyes. Seeing him raising his feet to leave, Ruan Yinyin became anxious: "You almost died because of Song Qingyou! Why is she worthy of you doing this? If you marry me, I can marry Ruan Yinyin."

I’ll give you the shares of the Song family, can Song Qingyou do what I did for you? Can she give you the shares of the Song family!”

Fu Wenzhou's patience ran out, and his eyes were as cold as ice: "Ruan Yin Yin, if your brain doesn't work, go get it cured. I don't have any medicine."

He didn't bother to talk to her and walked straight to the bar.

Ruan Yinyin's eyes changed, and she gritted her teeth and said: "I have 15% of the Ruan family's equity that my grandma gave me. As long as you marry me, I am willing to transfer all these equity shares to you!"

This was her last bargaining chip. Ruan Yinyin lost her pride and almost begged.

Fu Wenzhou glanced back at her, with a playful smile on his lips: "Ruan Yinyin, if I remember correctly, you called me a dog at the banquet last time. Why? We haven't seen each other for several months, and you are willing to follow a dog?"

Dogs are married?"

Ruan Yinyin's face flashed with shame and anger. She never found a chance to repay the slap she received from Song Qingyou last time. She was already heartbroken. Now that Fu Wenzhou is bringing up the old matter again, he will undoubtedly bring out the embarrassment of that day and let her suffer it again.

She took a deep breath: "Fu Wenzhou, I like you. I have liked you since I was sixteen. I..."

"Go away." She was interrupted ruthlessly by Fu Wenzhou before she could finish her words. He was always not very patient with other women: "Ruan Yinyin, you should be lucky that you are Mr. Ruan's granddaughter, otherwise you would have lost your tongue by now."

He said these words expressionlessly, Ruan Yinyin was frightened and was speechless for a moment, looking at him with dull eyes.

Fu Wenzhou looked indifferent: "This is my last warning to you. Next time, I won't mind cutting off your tongue. It's enough to make you fucking noisy."

After saying that, he went in without looking back, his eyes filled with disgust.

Ruan Yinyin froze on the spot, clenching her fists tightly, her nails digging deeply into her palms, and her eyes bursting with intense hatred.
Chapter completed!