In the most prestigious local bar, Fu Jingchuan was sitting in the corner, holding a wine glass and looking at the liquid in the glass absently.
Tang Shaoyu personally selected the bar, saying it was a rare opportunity to invite Fu Jingchuan out for a drink. Of course, he couldn't let Fu Jingchuan down. After searching around, as a non-nightclub bar regular, Tang Shaoyu didn't know where to go after searching around. I found this one online and it is said to be the favorite bar for domestic and foreign tourists to check in.
When Tang Shaoyu arrived at the scene, he realized that it was a hot bar, a paradise for beauty hunters.
The loud music on the dance floor made his ears hurt, and the lights flashing back and forth made his eyes hurt, not to mention the crazy dancing on the dance floor.
Tang Shaoyu regretted a little, but Fu Jingchuan showed no reaction.
As soon as he arrived at the bar, he found a corner and sat down, casually ordered a bottle of wine, and started drinking it one after another. He didn't look around, and he didn't drink in a hurry. Instead, he drank slowly as usual, It looks elegant and noble.
Tang Shaoyu really couldn't guess Fu Jingchuan's thoughts.
Let's say he has marital problems. He doesn't behave like a depressed divorced man. After all, he can still maintain his elegance and his mood doesn't fluctuate much.
But to say that he was fine, something was wrong with Fu Jingchuan. He was slightly different from the calm and self-possessed Fu Jingchuan he knew. He always seemed a little... absent-minded?
He couldn't help but sit closer to Fu Jingchuan, and almost shouted in his ear over the loud music: "Old Fu, tell the truth, are you and your sister-in-law having relationship problems?"
As long as there is no music to disturb Fu Jingchuan, he will ignore him, let alone now.
As if he hadn't heard anything, he took a sip of wine slowly and looked at him: "How long do you plan to stay here?"
"It's not decided yet." Tang Shaoyu continued to shout back, "Depending on the application situation, we still hope to find a long-term and stable partner, so we may spend more time."
Asked him again: "What about you?"
Fu Jingchuan: "It depends on the situation."
Tang Shaoyu raised his eyebrows: "You also have to look at the situation? I thought your life was just about plans and schedules. What should be done at which time? Which one of you didn't plan well? And the execution was perfect."
Fu Jingchuan: "There are always surprises in life."
Tang Shaoyu: "For example?"
Fu Jingchuan glanced at the girl behind him who was walking towards the two of them with a wine glass.
"Now."
Just when the girl's arm was about to be put softly on his shoulder, Fu Jingchuan turned sideways towards Tang Shaoyu, and the girl's arm that was originally intended to be placed on his shoulder was placed on Tang Shaoyu's shoulder by mistake.
Tang Shaoyu instinctively pulled down the girl's hand, and regardless of her changed expression, he stood up and said, "Hey, old man!"
Fu Jingchuan ignored him and turned around to leave.
Tang Shaoyu also quickly caught up.
The way out from here is across the dance floor.
Young men and women danced rhythmically to the music on the dance floor.
Tang Shaoyu struggled to push through the crowd and tried to catch up with Fu Jingchuan, but every time he was about to catch up, the crowd pushed him away.
"Old Fu, wait for me." Tang Shaoyu shouted anxiously to Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan didn't know whether he didn't hear him or didn't want to pay attention to him, so he kept walking.
Tang Shaoyu couldn't help but push away the crowd in a hurry, and accidentally touched the girl's shoulder with his hand, "What are you doing?" A clear and sharp scolding followed. Fu Jingchuan, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped and turned around to look at Tang Shaoyu. Eye.
Tang Shaoyu also turned his head subconsciously, and when he saw the girl's face clearly, the words "Shen Yu?" blurted out in surprise.
The girl he had just met earlier was on Fu Jingchuan's mobile phone.
But the girl was obviously insensitive to the word "Shen Yu" and looked at him inexplicably: "What is Shen Yu? Can you try a fresher way of striking up a conversation? You are not vulgar?"
"..." Tang Shaoyu couldn't help but raised his head and looked at Fu Jingchuan. He suddenly felt that he could understand Fu Jingchuan a little bit, but when he saw Fu Jingchuan's eyes falling on the bracelet on the girl's raised wrist, he couldn't help but pause, and then smiled playfully. He looked at the girl and said, "Sorry, beauty, I recognized the wrong person."
The girl was also cheerful: "It's okay."
Tang Shaoyu patted her shoulder again: "You look a lot like a friend of mine. Can you leave me your contact information?"
To show his sincerity, he also took out his business card: "My name is Tang Shaoyu, and I am the boss of Shaoyu Architectural Office. Are you interested in getting to know me?"
The girl glanced at him very suspiciously, then slowly looked at the business card he handed over, took it and glanced at it, and quickly took out her mobile phone towards him: "Okay, then just add WeChat."
Fu Jingchuan didn't step forward, turned around and left.
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Fu Jingchuan did not walk directly to the parking lot, but walked aimlessly.
He didn't want to go back to the hotel, but he didn't know where to go.
The streets of Europe late at night are strange and quiet, with very few passers-by, except for the occasional couple passing by.
Fu Jingchuan's eyes paused on the young couple hugging each other as they walked by, then moved away expressionlessly to look at the long road.
The thick wall behind him had already blocked the loud music behind him.
He doesn't like the hustle and bustle of bars, nor is he someone who likes to waste time walking and shopping, but for him right now, this is the best way to spend his time.
The face of young Shen Yu and the face of the girl who had just scolded Tang Shaoyu and raised her mobile phone kept intertwining in her mind, but they could never overlap. When they were intertwined, Shi Yang's face appeared unexpectedly.
Fu Jingchuan paused slightly and looked up at Shiyang's apartment building. He turned around and walked to the car parked in front of the bar. Before he reached the car, he took out the key and unlocked it. He opened the door and got in. Holding the The hand on the steering wheel turned neatly, and the black Cayenne smoothly slid out of the parking space.
Tang Shaoyu just happened to break out of the bar. When he saw Fu Jingchuan, he quickly waved to him: "Wait for me."
Fu Jingchuan pulled down the window and replied to him: "I have something to do. I'll take a taxi back."
After saying that, he threw a bunch of keys at him, rolled up the car window, and sped out.
Tang Shaoyu: "..."
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Shiyang had just finished taking a shower and drying her hair, and was about to turn off the lights and go to bed when there was a knock on the door.
Shiyang glanced at the door in confusion, turned off the hair dryer, walked to the door hesitantly, and asked loudly: "Who is it?"
"It's me." Fu Jingchuan's calm voice came from outside the door.
"..." Shiyang glanced at the clock on the wall in confusion. It was already past eleven o'clock.
"What's the matter?" she asked.
"You open the door first." It was still a calm and calm tone, not loud, but there was a hint of strength that could not be refused.
Shiyang frowned in confusion, hesitated, and stepped forward to open the door.
Fu Jingchuan was standing at the door, having changed into a slightly casual long black coat.
His gaze fell on her face as she opened the door, deep and calm, with inquiry.
"..." Shiyang was a little confused by what he saw. He even paused unconsciously when he spoke, "What...what's wrong?"
Fu Jingchuan said nothing, but looked at her with his deep and calm black eyes.
