Like they go out in luxury cars and choose beautiful women at will?
"I think it's good now!"
Zhuo Jian continued to politely refuse.
"If you think about it again, we will have plenty of opportunities to meet again."
After the man finished speaking, he sat down and signaled that he could leave.
The driver went to close the door. Zhuo Jian stood aside and watched the door slowly close. She couldn't help but question, is this human nature?
As soon as the car reached the gate of the community, a sports car drove in. The man looked out and said, "That car looks familiar."
"Boss, it should be Young Master Ye's favorite car."
"Fu Yanye?"
"yes!"
The man frowned after hearing this. He knew the relationship between the Fu family and Zhuo Jian, which was why he hesitated for so long before finding Zhuo Jian.
Naturally, Fu Yanye also saw the boss's car. When he parked the car downstairs at Zhuo Jian, the owner's name with that license plate number also popped up on his phone.
Fu Yanye has been very upset recently. I heard that Zhuo Jian receives flowers from some young masters every day, and there are some old men who are a bit stinky and tempt her all day long.
Zhuo Jian blew the cold wind for a while and was about to go home, but when he heard the car parked behind him, he turned around and took another look.
At this glance, she was a little angry that she didn't go upstairs earlier.
Fu Yanye came out of it wearing a beige coat. His dark eyes locked on hers and did not move away. He put his hands in his pockets and walked directly to her with long legs: "They all think you are single?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him with a smile: "Suddenly I was curious, in Young Master Ye's mind, how much am I worth?"
"Zhuo Jian!"
Fu Yanye's breath stagnated, and then he called her in a deep voice.
Zhuo Jian smiled: "You're just kidding! I know how much I'm worth to you, why do you come here so late? I won't take you in tonight."
When the wind blew, her long hair was blown back.
He suddenly took a step forward, with a very solemn expression, and asked her: "I'm curious, do you know how much you are worth to me?"
Zhuo Jian stared blankly at the person who suddenly approached him, looking up at him.
He stood tall and blocked the wind. Her hair no longer fluttered, but her heart began to feel hot.
"Um?"
He reminded her again.
Zhuo Jian opened his mouth, but after getting nervous, he relaxed and replied calmly: "It's probably worth a few cents!"
After hearing this, Fu Yanye suddenly became angry. As she moved forward, her leather shoes pressed against hers.
Zhuo Jian's lower body was unstable and fell backward.
Fu Yanye immediately put his arms around her slim waist and held it tightly.
Zhuo Jian was in pain and panicked: "You, what are you doing?"
"Don't underestimate yourself! Otherwise you won't become Mrs. Fu!"
Fu Yanye told her clearly, word for word.
Zhuo Jian suddenly didn't know what to say and just looked at him dully.
Did he treat her as Mrs. Fu?
Zhuo Jian asked herself to stop her unrealistic thoughts and remembered that he had said that she would accompany Ruxiang for a physical examination in the morning, so she asked, "How is Sister Ruxiang's examination going?"
"..."
Fu Yanye's brows tightened at her question.
The doctor said her condition had not improved and would never improve.
Lin Ruxiang's parents even urged him to give Lin Ruxiang a wedding as soon as possible.
But why was he so hesitant?
But the woman in front of him seemed to have no idea that he was struggling for her.