Your Miss Su is blackened

The layout of the restaurant is spacious and simple, which is fairly clear at a glance.

So Fu Moxing easily found the place where Shizheng was sitting.

He was about to raise his foot and walk over when a figure suddenly stood in front of him.

It's still Zhou Qian.

The man frowned, and his impatience was evident: "Miss Zhou, it shouldn't be difficult for your project to attract investment in Haicheng, so why hold on to me? Kyushu International has its own industry and is not keen on investment."

"Why, don't you understand?" She asked back, with a little more affection between her eyebrows and eyes.

Without waiting for his reply, he continued: "Mr. Fu, I'm not afraid of being embarrassing. I can tell you directly that the reason I want to recruit you to do this project is because I like you. I have my own selfishness. I want more time with you."

Fu Moxing's brows and eyes turned cold again.

His eyes fell on Shi Zheng who was not far away, and he said indifferently: "I thought I made it very clear."

Zhou Qian followed his gaze and glanced at Shizheng, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.

Then, she nodded: "Boss Fu made it very clear, but now you put your mind on an actor in the entertainment industry who you don't like at all, why is it necessary? She will bring you more value than me ?”

Fu Moxing twitched the corners of his lips: "Value? Do you think that with my current status, if I want a woman, I still need to look at the added value she can bring to me?"

When he spoke, he didn't even lift his head, let alone look her in the eye.

But Zhou Qian is still chasing after her: "What's so bad about icing on the cake?"

Fu Moxing's patience was exhausted, and he was about to leave.

Zhou Qian quickly stood in front of him: "Boss Fu, you haven't answered my question yet."

At this moment, he felt that there was no need to save any more affection.

Women are sometimes very self-indulgent animals.

If you don't stop talking, she doesn't seem to give up.

Fu Moxing looked at her with contempt and disgust in his eyes.

He said word by word: "Miss Zhou, you may not be very clear, what my ex-wife can bring to me five years ago is more than you standing in front of me five years later, so the so-called high value in your mouth, even You don’t even have the qualifications to be in my eyes, do you understand?”

After hearing these words, Zhou Qian finally had something more than persistence in her eyes.

At the moment she was stunned, Fu Moxing raised his foot and walked in the direction of Shizheng.

He didn't go up to talk to her, but found a seat where he could look at her without hindrance and sat down.

These days, he has been suffering from insomnia.

As soon as he closed his eyes, various images related to Shizheng filled his mind, Su Wan five years ago, Shizheng five years later, they appeared alternately in his mind, disturbing his mind.

When we met today, he felt like his heart was suddenly hit by something.

The only clear thought in my mind was to sit down and look at her.

Can't talk, can't communicate, but can always look.

Strangers, have the way of getting along with strangers.

While respecting her, he found a way to comfort his tormented heart.

Not long after sitting down, a person walked in front of him.

Fu Moxing thought it was Zhou Qian again, and when he saw that he was about to say something, the waitress in overalls smiled politely: "Sir, do you want to order now?"

He said "hmm", took the menu and flipped through a few pages, his eyes fell on Shi Zheng's direction, and said to the waiter, "I want the same dishes as hers."