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Chapter 3515 Fighting alone

What surprised them was not Fu Yuan'er, but Yan Yan beside her...

Yan Yan's skin is fairer than snow. A slim red dress reveals her perfect body curves, especially her career line, which is as low as her belly button.

Mr. Lin's eyes almost fell out.

It is really rare to see such a beautiful woman with good looks and figure like Yan Yan.

Cheng Yiming didn't expect that she would come out dressed like this, and he felt a surge of anger in his heart.

Without waiting for Murong Jue to greet her, Fu Yuan'er led Yan Yan to sit down gracefully.

Yan Yan happened to be sitting next to Mr. Lin, and the person sitting next to Mr. Lin was Cheng Yiming.

"Grandma, who is this boss?" Fu Yuan'er looked at Mr. Lin with a smile, "You don't want to introduce it to me."

Murong Jue also nodded with a smile, "This is Mr. Lin from GT Energy. A deep-sea salmon just arrived at home this morning, so I invite Mr. Lin to come and have a taste."

"Mr. Lin, this eldest lady from the Fu family, Fu Yuan'er, is a daughter-in-law of the Cheng family."

"Hello, Miss Fu." Mr. Lin said, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Yan.

He went a little too far as a god, which made the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly awkward...

"Mr. Lin," Yan Yan smiled generously at Mr. Lin, "That's Miss Fu, Mrs. Cheng."

"Oh, hello, Miss Fu." Mr. Lin followed her gaze and glanced at Fu Yuan'er, then immediately returned to Yan Yan.

Just one glance and most of the time I'll be disgusted.

Fortunately, Fu Yuan'er didn't have time to reach out to shake his hand, otherwise her hand would have been hanging in the air.

"What's your name?" Mr. Lin asked Yan Yan with a smile.

"Call me Alyssa, my classmates in the dance class all call me that." Yan Yan smiled sweetly.

Fu Yuan'er secretly sweats that Yan Yan's last dance class was five years ago.

"Alyssa, that sounds good." Mr. Lin nodded fiercely.

Fu Yuan'er really wanted to hand him a tissue and remind him to wipe his saliva.

"Mr. Lin, I remembered," Fu Yuan'er said, "Did you go to Cheng Zitong's company?"

Hearing Cheng Zitong's name, Mr. Lin restrained himself slightly and looked at Fu Yuan'er seriously.

"Are you Mrs. Cheng Zitong?" he asked.

"I heard Cheng Zitong said that you have cooperated before." Fu Yuan'er stared at him.

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Mr. Lin's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, "Yes, I have always had a good cooperative relationship with the Cheng family."

"Oh," Fu Yuan'er stared at him: "Why don't you make a phone call and call him over."

She sighed quietly, "I've been waiting here for him for many days, but he hasn't come back yet."

Mr. Lin was stunned and looked at Murong Jue and Cheng Yiming without knowing why.

Murong Jue looked unhappy: "Yuan'er, the salmon today is good, you can try it."

Fu Yuan'er obediently picked up a piece of salmon, looked at it, and put it down again, "Do you know," she said quietly again, "I heard that Cheng Zitong had people eat cooked salmon for pregnant women every day.

I’m afraid the parasites inside will hurt the child.”

Mr. Lin was even more confused.

"Yuan'er, you're tired," Murong Jue said coldly, "Let the housekeeper take you back to your room to rest."

Fu Yuan'er looked at Murong Jue pleadingly: "Grandma, the Cheng family listens to you. Please help me once and call Cheng Zitong back."

"Fu Yuan'er, Cheng Zitong is not here," Cheng Yiming also lowered his face, "Don't disturb Mr. Lin from eating. Let your friend take you back to your room to rest."

As he said that, he glanced at Yan Yan.

"Old lady," at this time, the housekeeper walked over quickly and said with a hurried expression, "Master Zitong is here."

Fu Yuan'er's eyes

One light.

Murong Jue's eyes were filled with anger, but the expression on his face was well controlled.

After a moment, Cheng Zitong's tall figure walked in as expected.

Fu Yuan'er stood up suddenly. When others thought she was going to make some move, she just looked at Cheng Zi blankly and sat down again.

There was a lot of fun just now, but once I see a real person, I still have to take care of some face... Mr. Lin thought to himself.

"Hello, Mr. Cheng." Mr. Lin immediately stood up and greeted Cheng Zitong.

Cheng Zitong slightly curled his lips in greeting and sat down at the dining table.

Seeing this, the housekeeper quickly asked the nanny to put a pair of dishes and chopsticks for Cheng Zitong.

"What project is Mr. Lin cooperating with the Cheng family this time?" Cheng Zitong asked.

A hint of guilt flashed in Mr. Lin's eyes. He had worked well with Cheng Zitong before, but unexpectedly it was Cheng Yiming who got the Fu family project this time.

Then of course he cooperated with Cheng Yiming.

"No matter what project we cooperate on, it will be good," Mr. Lin said smoothly, "Mr. Cheng and I had a very pleasant cooperation last time, so I have chosen the Cheng family."

This is just pretending not to know anything about Cheng Zitong and the Cheng family.

Cheng Zitong smiled slightly: "Okay, come to my company tomorrow and pick out a project."

Mr. Lin was stunned for a moment and opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Cheng Zitong didn't talk nonsense to him, and turned his eyes to Fu Yuan'er, "Have you seen the divorce agreement?"

He stood up and said, "Let's talk alone."

Before Fu Yuan'er could answer, he roughly grabbed her and pulled her away from the restaurant.

"Yuan'er..." Yan Yan stood up anxiously, but was grabbed by Mr. Lin.

"A young couple is arguing at the end of the bed. If outsiders interfere, it will be a bad thing." Mr. Lin smiled and pulled her to sit down. "Alyssa, sit down and have a good meal."

Mr. Lin deliberately used his chopsticks to put a piece of salmon into Yan Yan's bowl.

"Eat quickly." His eyes glanced at Yan Yan's career line.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin." Yan Yan smiled sweetly and raised her hand, holding a cup instead of chopsticks.

She took a sip of water, and a faint lipstick mark appeared on the crystal glass. Her delicate hands holding the glass looked whiter under the refraction of the light.

Mr. Lin saw this and couldn't help his Adam's apple sliding up and down, and his saliva almost flowed out.

"Alyssa, why are you drinking water since you're here?" He poured a glass of red wine for Yan Yan, "Come, drink with Brother Lin..."

"Mr. Lin," Cheng Yiming suddenly said, "It's rare for you to come over today, why don't we discuss the details of cooperation?"

Mr. Lin nodded, "Okay, okay. Mr. Cheng, please wait a moment. Alyssa and I will have a glass of wine first."

"Last time we mentioned that the profit of this project was 8%, which is actually negotiable," Cheng Yiming continued.

Mr. Lin was slightly stunned.

Yan Yan raised her wine glass at the right time: "Mr. Lin, you are busy, I will do it first as a courtesy."

Mr. Lin's attention was immediately drawn back, and he stared at Yan Yan with a smile as he drank half a glass of wine.

If you can get this pig drunk so that he and Cheng Yiming can't discuss business today, it will be regarded as ruining the dinner. Yan Yan thought to herself.

**

"Why did you drag me here?"

After entering the room, Fu Yuan'er immediately pushed Cheng Zitong away.

She and Yan Yan agreed to work together to find a way to ruin today's dinner, so how could she run away on her own.

Cheng Zitong grabbed her and whispered: "Wait a little longer."

"What are you waiting for?" she asked.

Cheng Zitong thought thoughtfully: "It's not safe for you to stay at Cheng's house. Let's pretend to have a big quarrel. You must leave Cheng's house tonight."

.”

Fu Yuan'er nodded. He said it was not safe and she would just leave.

"I'll go clean it up," she said.

He couldn't help but smile: "What are you going to pack up?"

Will a person who leaves angrily because of a quarrel still remember to pack his things?

Fu Yuan'er was a little anxious: "What's wrong with packing things... The skin care products you gave me haven't been used much, there are a cupboard full of clothes, and the bedside lamp you bought me..."

As he spoke, his voice became weaker, and he realized where he was being stupid.

Whose couple got divorced and ran away from home, taking the daily necessities given by each other with them.

She couldn't help but curl her lips in frustration and turned around, not wanting him to see her stupidity.

He put his arms around her slender waist and turned her around, and she turned back to face him. "I'll buy it for you again," he whispered.

There was a hint of tenderness in the low voice.

"No." She was a little annoyed, "No matter how much you buy, I still can't keep it."

She had a hunch that after leaving the Cheng family this time, the things she didn't take with her would be cleared away by the Cheng family before she came back again.

Cheng Zitong held her in his arms, pressed his strong chin against her forehead, and whispered into her ears: "As long as I am here, you can keep it."

Fu Yuan'er closed her eyes and deeply absorbed the warmth in his arms, which gave her more courage.

"Cheng Zitong," she stood up straight, "should I ask Cheng Yiming to provide funding next?"

Cheng Zitong's eyes softened: "You can stop at any time."

She shook her head without thinking, "That's not my style at all. Don't worry, I will definitely do what I said."

After saying that, she came to the makeup mirror and messed up her makeup a little.

It seemed as if she and Cheng Zitong had ever pushed each other.

Okay, now she can go out and continue to stir up the dinner party.

"Clang!"

Fu Yuan'er rushed to the restaurant, but suddenly heard a noise at the entrance.

It sounded like a silver plate dropped to the floor.

"Get out!" Cheng Yiming's stern curse followed.

Fu Yuan'er was stunned, her intuition was that Yan Yan had provoked Cheng Yiming again!

She quickly ran in and took a look, only to see Mr. Lin running away from the other door with a embarrassed look on his face.

Looking at Cheng Yiming again, he actually stepped forward and pushed Yan Yan, cursing: "Bitch!"

Yan Yan couldn't stop and fell to the ground.

"Cheng Yiming, stop!" Fu Yuan'er quickly ran forward to help Yan Yan.

Before Cheng Yiming's anger was over, he suddenly grabbed the tablecloth and exerted force on his wrist, causing plates and cups to fall to the floor.

Fu Yuan'er's heart trembled inexplicably when she heard this voice.

Suddenly, she felt her arm being pulled up forcefully, and Yan Yan and Yan Yan were both pulled back several steps.

She looked back and saw that Cheng Zitong walked in from another door and pulled them apart.

He was also looking at her, their eyes met, and the worry in his eyes was so obvious.

She felt warm in her heart and secretly shook her head to indicate to him that she was fine.

But sanity has also returned.

"There's no need for you to be hypocritical!" She pushed his arm away, grabbed Yan Yan and ran out together.

She took Yan Yan directly into the car and left.

After leaving the Cheng family villa, Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "The mission is finally completed."

Fu Yuan'er looked at her gratefully. They agreed to spoil the dinner together, but she was left alone to face Mr. Lin and the Cheng family.

"I'll treat you to dinner." Fu Yuan'er promised, "It must be the kind you've never had before."

Yan Yan thought seriously for a moment: "I have never tasted Antarctic penguins."


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