In a place hidden from everyone, Bo Jinkun secretly left.
Even Qi Yue went upstairs. She just picked up the phone, and what greeted her was a torrent of verbal abuse.
"Qi Yue! What on Earth did you do on the show?!"
She couldn’t believe she received a call from Mr. Fu! That was Mr. Fu!
Although he was also a prominent figure, how could he compare to Fu Chengzhou?!
Upon hearing this, Qi Yue immediately felt wronged. She wanted to cry out, "It’s not that I did something, but that I was slapped twice, and you don’t even care about me."
Qi Yue was his beloved little sweetheart.
He had raised her from childhood; how could he not care about her?
"Baby, even so, you can’t offend Mr. Fu. And even more so, you can’t offend Bo Jinkun, do you hear?"
"I didn’t offend Mr. Fu."
"Offending his wife is the same as offending him!" the person on the other end said excitedly. "His people came personally to talk to me. What do you think that means?"
Which man doesn’t protect his wife?!
That’s his reputation!
Slapping Li Xingwan is like slapping Mr. Fu in the face!
"What does this have to do with Movie Star Bo?!"
"Are you stupid?" Talking about it, panic flickered across that person’s face. "Movie Star Bo is enigmatic. Otherwise, how could he have risen so smoothly to fame at such a young age?!"
"Anyway! You can’t afford to offend him no matter what! He’s not as simple as he appears on the surface."
Qi Yue shivered. Nobody in the industry, nor the media, knew anything about Bo Jinkun’s background or personal affairs. He was very mysterious indeed.
He indeed could not be offended.
"Then why don’t you investigate it?"
"Even if I did, what good would it do? Could I afford to offend him?"
The truth of these words hit Qi Yue, and she felt even colder. "Don’t worry, I’ll get along well with them from now on. I won’t offend them again."
The voice on the other end finally calmed down a bit.
"As long as you understand!"
As soon as Li Xingwan left the hall, she intended to walk outside. That’s when Fu Chengzhou’s secretary stopped her.
"Madam, Mr. Fu is asking for you."
Mr. Fu is asking for you...
Thinking back to last night, Li Xingwan’s face couldn’t help turning red.
Li Xingwan followed the secretary. Fu Chengzhou was standing before the vast floor-to-ceiling window, pinching a cigarette between his fingers, savoring a sentence she had said yesterday.
"Wanting to have something happen with you, does that count as love..."
Look at what she’s said...
Wanting to have something happen with him.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Fu Chengzhou snuffed out the cigarette in the ashtray. A voice came from behind him.
Fu Chengzhou turned around to look at her, and seeing Li Xingwan’s slightly uneasy face, he knew exactly what she was thinking.
"Madam." Fu Chengzhou walked towards her, pulling her into his arms. "Come on, I’m taking you to meet someone."
"Who?" Li Xingwan’s gaze immediately turned towards him. The man of the morning, with his noble face, looked especially perfect from the side. His Adam’s apple was a symbol of mature manhood, especially attractive after one has eaten his fill.
"You’ll know when we get there." Fu Chengzhou said with a slight smile, leading her away.
Only upon arrival did Li Xingwan realize that they were at the main residence of the estate, where the owner would live.
"Mr. Fu, you know the owner of this place?"