Fang Li didn't notice the specific words flashing on the screen, but she vaguely saw a string of English words.
"Fu Yancheng, won't you answer the phone?"
Fu Yancheng picked up the wine offered by the leader without even trembling his eyelashes.
"harassing phone calls."
"oh."
Fang Li actually didn't believe it, it was obviously a name for remarks.
But at this moment, other leaders at the table were trying to persuade Fu Yancheng to drink.
"Mr. Fu, please try it. This is the plum wine made by the chef himself. The plums are produced in the south of You County."
Fu Yancheng took it, thanked him, took a sip, and praised it a few times.
The atmosphere at the scene was very good, and everyone was talking about this project.
Fang Li felt that Fu Yancheng was a little more careless now than just now.
After drinking for three rounds, he unbuttoned two buttons and briefly talked about the new items in the project.
Several leaders did not raise any objections and said that new benefits could be added.
Halfway through the meal, Fu Yancheng got up and went to the bathroom of the villa here.
Because the restaurant is on the first floor, the restrooms are naturally also on the first floor.
As soon as he turned in, he saw someone standing at the door of the bathroom, raising his eyebrows slightly.
Sheng Mian swore that she really didn't mean to guard here. She was originally guarding the door of the villa.
Because there was a servant moving potted plants at the door, she helped move them in, and then she was able to go inside and stop by to wash her hands.
The bathroom here is for mixed use by men and women, so she was standing at the door while Fu Yancheng was about to go in.
"Mr. Fu."
Fu Yancheng didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.
After a few seconds, he passed her, entered inside, turned on the faucet of the sink, and slowly washed his slender fingers.
Because of the movement of leaning forward, part of the cold white wrist bones were exposed.
Sheng Mian was standing behind him. Seeing him so cold, she felt a little embarrassed to speak.
He waited until he finished washing his hands and took out a tissue to wipe his fingertips, then turned to look at her.
"what's up?"
Having reached this point, it is definitely impossible for Shengmian to retreat.
"Mr. Fu, among the leaders who were drinking with you, my uncle's son had a little conflict with his son. Could you please Mr. Fu and say a few words in front of him?"
After Sheng Mian finished speaking, she actually felt a little lacking in confidence.
Because she could feel that Fu Yancheng had become much colder since last night.
"penny."
As expected, he said expressionlessly, "What is our relationship?"
His voice was low and slow. As he spoke, he adjusted the sleeves of his gray suit.
"What kind of relationship can make you feel that I can help you again and again."
The implication is that you have crossed a line.
Sheng Mian lowered her eyes, feeling a little embarrassed.
Probably because she knew that this man was her husband in name only. The two had spent one night and kissed three times, so she had the illusion that she could make a request.
But now Fu Yancheng's words woke her up.
"Sorry, Mr. Fu, I went too far."
With a smile on her face, she raised her eyes and looked directly into his eyes without hesitation.
“Our relationship is the interior designer’s relationship with the owner, which I always keep in mind.”
Fu Yancheng looked at this face, his eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth pursed into straight lines.
Sheng Mian felt that the cold air on his body was getting heavier, probably because he was not happy to see her, so he backed away obediently.
"It's getting late, so I won't disturb Mr. Fu's entertainment."
After saying that, he turned around and left without hesitation.
The entertainment over there is still going on, and everyone is a little tipsy.
Fang Li felt that Fu Yancheng seemed to be in a worse mood after returning from the bathroom.