Jiang Li turned his head and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Brother Zimo."
"Um."
Seeing that the two of them knew each other, the man in the suit moved his hand away and left reluctantly.
The next second.
Fu Zimo sat on the seat next to Jiang Li. He glanced around, but when he didn't see Feng Siye, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Feng Siye actually trusts you to come to a place like this alone?"
"I didn't come alone, there were two friends, and they were dancing on the dance floor."
"No wonder."
Fu Zimo asked the bartender for a glass of whiskey. Seeing that the champagne in Jiang Li's glass was almost finished, he asked for a glass of apple juice for her. Jiang Li's mouth twitched, "In a place like this, you actually let me drink juice.
"
"That's why you have to drink juice in a place like this. If you want to drink, you can drink it at home or in a safer place."
That's right.
Fu Zimo held the glass of whiskey with ice and half-squinted his eyes. After catching Jiang Li's peeping eyes for the fifth time, he put down the glass helplessly.
He joked, "If you look at me secretly like this, I will think you are attracted to me."
"No, Brother Zimo... you seem to be different from usual today."
"oh?"
In Jiang Li's impression, Fu Zimo has always been gentle and kind. When they were neighbors in the past, Fu Zimo was the big brother next door. He always wore white T-shirts and casual pants, with a refreshing and clean temperament. Later, after they reunited, he always
He is wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his temperament has become a little calmer, but still gentle.
But at this time...
He wears a black silk shirt with a wide open collar, revealing a slender neck and honey-colored chest. He wears a pair of black straight pants underneath, with the sleeves rolled up to the cuffs, and the hem of the shirt tucked into the waistband. His legs are longer than those of male models.
Even more superior.
His arms were casually resting on the bar, holding a drink in his hand. His eyes were less gentle and more lazy and sharp, and his whole person was like a blooming poppy.
Dangerous, charming, and fatally seductive.
Seeing Fu Zimo waiting intently for her answer, Jiang Li said vaguely, "It's different from usual anyway."
"Does it look better usually or today?"
“They all look good.”
Fu Zimo was amused by her and laughed softly, "Little girl, I haven't seen you for ten years, my mouth has become sweet."
"I'm telling the truth."
Fu Zimo ruffled her hair. Seeing her glaring at her, Fu Zimo laughed heartily. He rubbed her forehead twice more. Seeing that her hair was about to explode, Fu Zimo quickly moved aside.
Jiang Li covered his head and glared at him, "Fu Zimo!"
"Hahaha!"
After laughing, Fu Zimo's eyes returned to clarity, gentleness spread from his eyes, and he became the familiar brother next door to Jiang Li again.
Jiang Li was furious.
Fu Zimo had a smile on his face and was in a good mood.
Jiang Li hugged Apple Juice and ignored him. Fu Zimo came over and poked her arm with his finger, "Are you angry?"
"No."
"Tsk, you can even hang an oil can on your mouth, but you haven't yet, you're a stingy one."
"..."
Fu Zimo looked at her messy hair and leaned his head over, "Don't be angry, I'll let you rub it back in the worst case."
His hair is of good quality.
Her short hair was thick and stiff. He was so close that his short hair poked her face. Jiang Li's face was hurt by the prick. She immediately ducked back and said disgustedly, "You can't rub your short hair."
, and it pricks my hand, I won’t do it.”
"Tsk, not everyone can touch your Brother Zimo's head. You are not willing to rub it. You don't know how blessed you are."
Jiang Li rolled his eyes at him.
Fu Zimo laughed again. He sat up straight and distanced himself from Jiang Li, and asked her, "How does Feng Siye treat you?"
"fine."
"Are you not going to pursue what his mother did to you?"
"..."
Jiang Li's eyes darkened, "For Feng Siye's sake, forget what happened last time. If there's another time, I won't let it go."
Fu Zimo shook his head, obviously disapproving of Jiang Li's approach.
In his opinion.
No matter who it is, as long as he dares to do something that endangers his personal safety, even if he doesn't send the other person to prison, he will use thunderous means to retaliate so that the other person will never dare to think of causing trouble to him again.
Failure to pursue the case like Jiang Li will only encourage the other party's arrogance.
Although I don't agree.
But he didn't give any more advice.
…
After a while.
Su Mu and Jiang Yuchen, who were sweating on the dance floor, finally came back. When they saw Fu Zimo sitting next to Jiang Li, they were both stunned.
Jiang Li introduced himself to them respectively.
Su Mu looked at Fu Zimo and couldn't help but ask, "Fu Zimo, why is this name so familiar?"
"Have you never heard of the famous Fu Group?"
"ah……"
Su Mu exclaimed, "Oh my God, it's another big boss."
"..."
Su Mu rubbed her palms on her pants, wiped the sweat from her palms, and stretched out her hand to Fu Zimo, "Hello, boss, I am Su Mu, and I am Jiang Jiang's best friend."
Fu Zimo smiled and shook hands with her, "I heard Jiang Jiang mentioned you."
"Hey hey hey."
The two shook hands and parted at the first touch.
Su Mu turned her head and saw Jiang Yuchen staring straight at Fu Zimo. She poked his shoulder with her elbow and said, "Hey, I'm back to my soul. I'm a nymphomaniac, but you can't turn your eyes."
It’s moving.”
"..."
Jiang Yuchen came back to his senses, and his eyes fell on Fu Zimo's face, with a confused expression, "Mr. Fu, have we met somewhere?"
"Is there any?" Fu Zimo seemed stunned for a moment, "Sorry, I don't have any impression."
"I'm not impressed either."
Jiang Yuchen scratched his head, seeming a little puzzled, "Mr. Fu is such an outstanding person, I should have an impression if I have seen him. But Mr. Fu is really kind..."
Fu Zimo thought for a while, "The Fu Group has a great influence in the capital. I occasionally appear in some magazines, newspapers and interviews. Maybe you have seen me on TV."
"Maybe."
This seems to be the only explanation that makes sense.
Can……
Jiang Yuchen looked at his face and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of it for a moment. Fortunately, he was not a troubled person, and he quickly put the questions behind him and stopped thinking about them.
They were all young people and had a common friend, Jiang Li. The four of them chatted and laughed, and quickly became acquainted with each other.
Especially Jiang Yuchen, who always talks a lot. When he met Fu Zimo, who was good at dancing, the two had a lively chat. Jiang Yuchen felt as if he had met Fu Zimo too late, and he immediately wanted to pull Fu Zimo's hand.
Fu Zimo refused without hesitation.
Jiang Yuchen's expression collapsed, "Why, why, give me a reason."
Fu Zimo glanced at him lightly and said, "You are Feng Siye's nephew. Maybe you will be called Aunt Jiang Jiang in the future. Jiang Jiang and I grew up together, and she called me Brother Zimo. If I want to marry you, wouldn't it be an unreasonable insult?"
Feng Siye and Jiang Jiang are the same generation."