Fu Shijin looked away and went to the front desk to report Shang Yue's name and mobile phone number. Soon a waiter came to lead her to the Yunzi box in Building 2.
Shang Yue hadn't come yet, so she sat there and looked at the menu.
She came here often when the Fu family was not in ruins, and she was very familiar with the dishes here.
Looking at the menu is just an illusion. Fu Shijin is thinking about things through the action of looking at the menu.
Shang Yue opened the door and came in. She saw Fu Shijin looking at the menu and asked with a smile: "Have you ordered afternoon tea?"
When Fu Shijin heard Shang Yue's voice, her thoughts suddenly stopped. She raised her head and looked at the door. Shang Yue came in with a strong aura wearing a fiery red skirt and eight-centimeter high heels.
Fu Shijin's forehead twitched: "You are either red or black. Do you think you are the queen of black and red?"
Shang Yue held a black coat between her elbows. She shook her long hair, walked over lazily, and sat on the sofa opposite Fu Shijin. She casually threw the black coat on the back of the sofa.
She propped her chin up with one hand, glanced at Fu Shijin, and said, "Are you still talking about me? You are either white or black. Do you think you are black and white?"
Fu Shijin's eyes widened, and after a long while, he burst into laughter: "You have such a poisonous mouth, would anyone dare to kiss you?"
Shang Yue hummed: "There are many people who want to kiss me, but I can't look down on anyone."
Fu Shijin shook his head. The Fu family hadn't collapsed yet. When she was the eldest daughter of the Fu family, she and Shang Yue were considered the golden girls in the socialite circle. Shang Yue loved to be public, and she liked to be quiet. They seemed to be quiet every time they moved. The combination of one beauty and one purity is a sight to behold wherever they go.
There are indeed many, many men who admire Shang Yue.
But Shang Yue's eyes were higher than his head, and he never disdained those men.
Fu Shijin said nothing and pushed the menu to Shang Yue: "I can do anything. Just order it. It's your treat anyway."
Shang Yue took the menu and put it aside. Now the paper menu is only for reading, and you have to scan the code to order.
Shang Yue took out her mobile phone, scanned the order QR code, and ordered afternoon tea for both of them.
After paying, put your phone away.
She asked Fu Shijin: "How did you get the Chuxin Studio back? Xi Zhazha wants to mess with you and will never give you any chance. Even I can't help. How did you survive the desperate situation?" "
Fu Shijin took two empty glasses and poured two glasses of lemonade respectively. He pushed one glass to Shang Yue and held the other glass in his own hand.
She didn't drink it, she just held it in her hands, holding it on the cup and warming her palms.
In fact, after Fu Shijin begged her grandfather to tell her grandma that she kept spending money to find relationships but it was of no use, she also approached Shang Yue, hoping that Shang Yue could help her with the help of businessmen.
Shang Yue naturally tried his best.
However, Xi Yanhe has taken control of the Fu family's power, and with his more than ten years of secret management, he has gained considerable prestige in Sichuan City. His power is so intricate that it is far from what Fu Shijin and the Fu family could compare to back then. .
The merchant is also a member of the rich list of Sichuan City, but he seems to be powerless against Xi Yanhe.
At present, the only ones who can surpass Xi Yanhe are the Lu family, the Shi family and the Huo family.
If you want to suppress Xi Yanhe, you need the help of people from these three families.
Shang Yue raised her eyebrows, looking at Fu Shijin's eyes lowered and silent, as if he had guessed something.
She asked: "Did you find people from the Lu family, Huo family, or Shi family? Who did you find? Huo Yuanling? Shi Mozhan? Lu Jindong?"
Shang Yue is Fu Shijin's good friend. Fu Shijin doesn't want to hide it from her, and she also wants to find someone to resolve this matter.
It feels like there is so much to say, but no one to say it to.
Fu Shijin said in a low voice: "Lu Jindong."
