The domineering president dotes on his little wife

Chapter 70 They also think they look alike

Yan Zixin was relieved a little after hearing Fu Chen's comfort. But it made people nervous. Everyone was wondering, why did the president of Fu Group bring a pregnant woman with him? What was the relationship between this pregnant woman and President Fu?

The arrival of these two people instantly attracted countless people's attention, but there were two people who were not attracted by this question, but instead because of: Yan Zixin!

Ling Fang and Ye Weixin were also following everyone's gaze and paying attention to Fu Chen, the president of Fu Group. Unexpectedly, when they saw Yan Zixin, they were so shocked that they thought they saw a ghost. They exchanged glances and understood each other's thoughts.

Ling Fang and Ye Weixin came to Fu Chen and Yan Zixin together. Ye Weixin took the lead in raising his glass to toast Fu Chen: "Mr. Fu, I've heard of your name for a long time. I'm honored to meet you today. I'd like to toast you." Ye Weixin, the old fox, said in a flattering manner.

Fu Chen just nodded slightly, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He didn't respond much. On the surface, the Fu family and the Ling family were neither friendly nor hostile, but they were secretly competing with each other. This was something everyone knew. Fu Chen didn't want to care too much about Ye Weixin's flattery and what his purpose was.

Ling Fang took the opportunity to look at Yan Zixin closely. The closer she looked, the more frightened she became, and she pondered secretly in her heart.

Maybe it was because Ling Fang's gaze was too obvious. Yan Zixin felt her gaze on her, which made her feel very uncomfortable. She turned to look at Ling Fang. Ling Fang and Yan Zixin's eyes met. Yan Zixin clearly saw Ling Fang's body shook violently, which made Yan Zixin particularly puzzled. However, as they had not left yet, Yan Zixin did not dare to ask Fu Chen.

Ye Weixin asked casually as if: "Mr. Fu, who is this lady...?" He said with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Yan Zixin didn't know how to answer, but Fu Chen said first: "Mr. Ye, this is personal privacy. It's inappropriate for you to ask this, right?" Fu Chen replied coldly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I was not careful at the moment and said something wrong." Ye Weixin apologized quickly and left with Ling Fang in embarrassment.

After they walked away, Yan Zixin dared to whisper in Fu Chen's ear curiously: "Chen, who are they?"

Fu Chen raised his hand to help Yan Zixin tidy up a strand of hair that had fallen down, and then whispered in her ear: "The woman's name is Ling Fang, she is Ling Liting's aunt, and the man's name is Ye Weixin, he is Ling Fang's husband, and they both work at Ling's."

"Oh! Oh! I feel like Ling Fang is always staring at me. It makes me feel very uncomfortable." Yan Zixin told Fu Chen her intuition.

Fu Chen thought that it was Yan Zixin's first time to attend such an occasion and she was too nervous. He taught her, "Baby, you might be too nervous. I'll take you to more business occasions in the future so that you can get used to it. Especially when there is a newcomer, everyone will secretly pay attention to him to see who he is and whether to curry favor with him. Businessmen are like this, starting from interests."

Yan Zixin nodded in confusion. Perhaps she was too nervous and too sensitive...

Yan Zixin didn't take the little incident here to heart after being comforted by Fu Chen, but it was seen by Ling Liting at the side. Ling Liting winked at a waiter who was holding a wine tray, and the waiter stepped back, turned around and came to where Ling Fang and Ye Weixin were resting, pretending to serve them wine.

At this moment, Ling Fang was nervously asking Ye Weixin: "Weixin, do you think there is someone who looks like her in this world? Did the maid kill her back then?"

Ye Weixin was getting a little impatient with the question, so he waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright, ever since she showed up tonight, you've been asking this question a hundred and eighty times. If you're worried, isn't that maid still in the Ling family? Just go back and question her after the dinner, isn't that enough!"

Ling Fang's mentality was obviously not as stable as Ye Weixin's. She still couldn't control her random thoughts. At this time, Ye Weixin reminded her: "You have to come back to your senses. Don't look absent-minded. Anyone with a discerning eye will know that there is something wrong with you. Don't make any mistakes in an occasion like tonight!"

After hearing what her husband said, Ling Fang quickly gathered her thoughts. After all, they were both high-ranking people in society. After a while, Ling Fang's complexion returned to normal, and she looked the same as usual, without any sign of nervousness at all.

Ling Fang and Ye Weixin appeared in front of everyone as usual with normal expressions, but they didn't know that their conversation had been secretly recorded by the waiter with a recorder and handed over to Ling Liting.

Ling Liting listened to the contents of the recorder, and on the surface he was calm without a single ripple, but only he knew the turbulent waves in his heart. However, he put aside his plan first, picked up the wine glass and came over to greet Yan Zixin: "Zixin, good evening."

"Mr. Ling, good evening." Yan Zixin replied with a smile. Perhaps because Ling Liting had helped her time and time again, Yan Zixin had a great liking for him.

Ling Liting invited Yan Zixin: "Can I invite you to dance with me later?"

Before Yan Zixin could answer, Fu Chen interrupted, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ling, my woman is pregnant with my child, so it's not convenient for me to dance with you!"

Ling Liting replied to Fu Chen with a half-smile: "Mr. Fu, Zi Xin is not your wife yet, so she is still single, right? Let alone just inviting her to dance, even if you are pursuing her, it is reasonable."

Fu Chen was enraged and warned: "Ling Liting, you'd better stay away from my woman. She is not my wife now, but she will be in the future."

Ling Liting sneered immediately: "Mr. Fu, don't be too confident. At your turtle-like speed, it's still uncertain whether she will be your wife!"

Although Ling Liting did not point it out, everyone was smart, so Fu Chen naturally knew what he meant. But he could not cancel the engagement with Jiang Ying yet. Thinking of this, Fu Chen's face darkened.

Ling Liting ignored Fu Chen's expression. He didn't want to make things difficult for Yan Zixin, so he gave her a way out: "Zixin, consider that you owe me a dance. The baby is important now. I will ask for it back from you after the baby is born safely." Ling Liting joked half-jokingly, and the atmosphere instantly became a lot more relaxed.

Yan Zixin smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay, President Ling."

Ling Liting had to go on stage to give a speech, so he left after he finished speaking. Fu Chen was left standing there with a gloomy face. Yan Zixin didn't know what Fu Chen was thinking, nor did she know what he and Ling Liting were talking about. She just thought that he was angry because Ling Liting invited her to dance. She didn't want the dinner to be ruined before she could learn and communicate with the design masters. She quickly coaxed him gently: "Chen, don't take it seriously. Mr. Ling is always joking."

"Baby, will you leave me?" Fu Chen asked suddenly.