During the conversation, the meal was served.
The waiter quietly finished his meal and left.
After being stunned for just a moment, Fu Sili picked up the cup and took a sip of water. He drank roughly, and you could hear the sound of "gulu, gulu" swallowing water.
Qi Zhengwei didn't miss the flash of surprise in Fu Sili's eyes, and he put down the hand on his lips. Seeing Fu Sili being so undisguised, the smile in his eyes was tainted with a hint of helplessness that was not easy to detect.
He had investigated Fu Sili's matter.
As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
Therefore, Qi Zhengwei probably knew that Fu Sili, the elegant and dignified man in front of him, probably had serious emotional flaws.
Just imagine, a five-year-old child who had just lost his father was thrown into such a cold and heartless place by his own grandfather, where he only knew about fighting. How would his emotions be normal?
"That wouldn't be you, the hypocrite."
The man's cold voice sounded.
Qi Zhengwei: "..."
hypocrite?
He kept looking at Fu Sili.
Fu Sili is cutting steak. He held a knife in one hand and a fork in the other. The hand holding the knife was so strong that the veins on the back of his hand bulged.
The blade of the knife touched the porcelain plate and slid back and forth on the porcelain plate, making a harsh sound.
Qi Zhengwei suddenly felt some pain in the flesh on his body.
"Mr. Fu, that's not what hypocrites do."
The words were filled with laughter and tears.
"Why not? Aren't they all harmless on the surface, but in fact they do whatever it takes to achieve their goals?"
Qi Zhengwei: "......"
"Mr. Fu..."
He wanted to correct Fu Sili, but Fu Sili suddenly picked up a piece of beef and stared at him intently, "Mr. Qi, I hate hypocrites the most."
Then, Fu Sili opened his mouth, put the beef into his mouth, and chewed it hard.
Qi Zhengwei's eyebrows couldn't help but beat violently. He suppressed his smile, leaned back on the chair, and placed his hands naturally on the armrests of the chair.
In an instant, Qi Zhengwei's gentle and noble temperament disappeared and turned into something deep and unpredictable.
"No more pretending?" Fu Sili sneered coldly.
Piece after piece of beef was stuffed into his mouth, and he stared at Qi Zhengwei coldly while eating.
"It tastes good." Fu Sili commented without emotion.
Qi Zhengwei was speechless for a moment, then lowered his voice and said calmly: "Mr. Fu, I only pretend in front of people who can be called human beings."
In other words...
"Crack——"
The knife and fork fell on the plate.
Fu Sili raised his hand and took the table handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth. After wiping, he threw the table handkerchief on the table.
Regarding Qi Zhengwei's obvious insult, Fu Sili just raised his lips and smiled, "Since Mr. Qi doesn't pretend anymore, I will tell you frankly——
If you want to seduce Fu Sichen, it's more realistic to go home and go to bed. "
After saying that, Fu Sili took the transparent glass decanter on the table and poured himself a glass of red wine.
After pouring, he raised his chin slightly: "Mr. Qi, would you like a drink?"
After finishing speaking, Fu Sili directly put the glass decanter back on the table. Then he held the goblet in one hand and gently rocked it back and forth, his posture extremely casual.
Qi Zhengwei's right index finger placed on the armrest twitched imperceptibly, "Mr. Fu, do you know that you are so uneducated?"
Hearing him mention Ye Xiaonuo, Fu Sili stopped shaking the goblet and looked at the unpredictable man opposite him with a gloomy expression.
Seeing this, Qi Zhengwei added calmly: "Xiang must know. After all, Mr. Fu doesn't hide anything from Madam. The first time we met..."
"Qi Zhengwei!"
Fu Sili interrupted him coldly, "If you say one more thing, I won't mind taking my worthless life."
"Take your life? And then, let the people around you die with you?" Qi Zhengwei asked calmly.
If he really took action, he and Fu Sili would both be destroyed.
He understood this, and Fu Sili must also understand this.
Qi Zhengwei thought that Fu Sili would be afraid after hearing this, but Fu Sili suddenly sneered and said word by word:
"So what, it's better to die. Everyone around you will die sooner or later, so it's better to die with me, so that we can be companions on the road to hell."
Qi Zhengwei choked and slowly sat up straight, "Fu Sili, you lunatic!"
"Ha!" Fu Sili sneered coldly, not minding this at all. He picked up the goblet and drank the red wine in one gulp.
Qi Zhengwei: "......"
This was the first time that his conversation with someone had collapsed like this.
"Snapped--"
The goblet was placed heavily on the table by Fu Sili, "Mr. Qi, I've finished talking. Since you invited me here today, I won't settle the bill."
Then, he left calmly.
Qi Zhengwei looked away, lowered his eyes at the already cold steak on the table, and couldn't help but raise his hand to pinch his twitching temples.
After a long silence, he raised his hand to wave to the waiter not far away.
"Bill, please."
downstairs
The restaurant waiter drove the car to the entrance of the restaurant, and Fu Sili strode to the passenger seat.
As soon as his hand touched the passenger door, the annoying voice sounded again: "Mr. Fu, please correct me. I like Miss Fu because I want to pursue her, not seduce her."
"Pursue?"
Fu Sili raised his eyes and looked over the roof of the car at Qi Zhengwei at the door of the restaurant. He smiled half-heartedly and said, "I didn't know Mr. Qi was so shabby and dared to pursue some worthless flowers."
"Mr. Fu, let's not talk about whether it's worth it or not. The most important thing is to be sincere when pursuing someone."
After saying this, Qi Zhengwei slowly put his right hand into the pocket of his suit trousers. He looked at Fu Sili meaningfully and said nothing.
"Bang——"
The car door was slammed hard.
Qi Zhengwei looked at the silhouette of the black Rolls-Royce, and his temples that were beating suddenly stopped.
The people he sent to Haicheng found out exactly what happened to Fu Sili and Ye Xiaonuo.
When he saw the investigation results, he didn't know whether to laugh at Fu Sili or sympathize with Fu Sili.
The black Rolls-Royce was far away from the restaurant door, and a black Cayenne slowly parked here.
"Mr. Qi please."
The waiter opened the back seat door. Qi Zhengwei turned around and walked towards the back seat of the Cayenne.
"Mr. Qi, how are you?" Zhou Xi, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned to ask.
Qi Zhengwei glanced at the excitement in his eyes and said paradoxically: "The days are long."
Zhou Xi: "?"
…
Thirty minutes later, the black Rolls-Royce drove into the underground garage of Group F.
The restaurant waiter handed the key to the co-pilot Fu Sili and left.
upstairs
President's Lounge
The lounge was dark. After washing, Fu Sili lay down on the big bed wrapped in a bath towel. He closed his eyes and breathed evenly. He didn't know if he was asleep or not.
[Mr. Fu, please correct me. I like Miss Fu because I want to pursue her, not to seduce her. 】
Like it?
Pursue?
Fu Sili suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness.
