Fang Yanzi smiled slightly, with a twinkling look in her eyes: "No matter how outstanding Fu Qingyu is, how can he compare to his younger brother, Fu Xizhou."
Gu Beisheng was stunned on the spot, but he did not expect that someone far away from the Fang family would actually have thoughts about Xizhou.
In the past, everyone in Bincheng kept Fu Xizhou at a distance. Even if they had thoughts about Fu Xizhou, they would be afraid of his character.
But obviously, Stefanie Fang is an exception.
"But..." Gu Beisheng couldn't help but pursed his lips: "He is already married."
"That's it."
Fang Yanzi's eyes flashed with disappointment: "Young married young, otherwise I would have waited for the right opportunity to talk to him about cooperation in person. If he hadn't gotten married, there was no way he would have let me go on a blind date with Fu Qingyu!"
In other words, Fu Qingyu is not her crush at all, so congratulations should also be congratulated to him.
Gu Beisheng raised his hand to arrange his hair, blinked his eyes, smiled and whispered: "Even if he is not married, he may not have anything to do with you."
The sound was not loud, but it was clearly enough to reach the other party's ears. Not only was she not angry, but she showed a smile of approval: "That's not necessarily true. If Fu Xizhou had seen me earlier, how could he have gotten married so early? Even if he wanted to She may not be his current wife."
Gu Beisheng's eyes became serious, looking her up and down.
After all, she is a girl who grew up in a privileged environment, with a hint of inexplicable arrogance in her confidence.
Seeing that Gu Beisheng didn't answer, she took a sip of coffee and said slowly: "Forget it, when I have the chance, I will ask Fu Xizhou personally if he would have changed if he met me earlier."
The smile on Gu Beisheng's lips deepened and he nodded: "Okay, I'm also looking forward to seeing how Fu Xizhou will respond to you."
With that said, she changed the topic and raised her eyebrows: "So Miss Fang is not interested in Fu Qingyu, and she probably won't follow the family's arrangements to meet Fu Qingyu."
If Stefanie Fang refused, she would have to go back and tell her grandma that the two of them were not destined.
Even if he wanted Fu Qingyu to get married, he would probably have to choose another candidate.
But Stefanie Fang's answer was once again unexpected: "No, although the person I like is Fu Xizhou, that's not the case. I can't meet his brother."
"The next best thing?" Gu Beisheng narrowed his fox eyes and smiled with a little amusement.
"Then you can't. Go after Fu Xizhou, right?" Fang Yanzi raised her face with a half-smile, and the words 'It's not impossible' were written in her eyes.
Gu Beisheng smiled nonchalantly, then picked up the pen and paper in his hand, and asked one last time: "Do you still want Miss Fang's necklace?"
Stefanie Fang didn't say anything, just stood up and left.
She didn't believe that Gu Beisheng was the designer, so she wouldn't use Gu Beisheng's designs.
The two of them left the restaurant one after another. Gu Beisheng was about to stop the car when the cell phone in his bag rang.
When I took it out, I saw it was Qin Huaichuan again.
As soon as he answered the phone, Qin Huaichuan came from the other end, sighing helplessly: "Why did you mess up my company's order when meeting this person?"
Gu Beisheng understood. Unexpectedly, Stefanie Fang immediately canceled the order as soon as she left the restaurant, resolutely and resolutely.
She smiled apologetically: "I didn't mean to do it. She guessed that I was not a designer and was probably angry with you, so she canceled the order."
"Forget it." Qin Huaichuan said casually: "I don't really blame you, it's just an order. Do you want to come back now? I'll help you make arrangements."
"No need." Gu Beisheng declined gently and raised his eyes to look at the unfamiliar city: "I also have a friend who I haven't seen for a long time. I have my own things to do next, so you don't have to help me arrange it. I'll probably go back tomorrow morning. "
The original plan was to go back at night.
But standing on the side of the street, she suddenly remembered a friend.
You're all here, let's meet you.
Although the development of Chengdu is not as good as that of Bincheng, it can be regarded as a first-tier city. It was just after lunch and there were not many pedestrians on the streets.
Gu Beisheng stopped a car and looked through the chat history on his phone. He hadn't contacted her for a long time, and even her messages were getting less and less.
The last time we chatted was a long time ago, and I vaguely remembered that she talked about her new job.
After handing the address to the driver, the driver turned back in surprise and glanced at her seriously.
"Are you going to this place?"
"Yes." Gu Beisheng nodded.
The driver nodded and his tone softened inadvertently: "Okay."
Gu Beisheng noticed his kindness and smiled: "It's not that someone died around me, it's just that I have friends who work there."
After this, the driver breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile on his face: "That's good, but your friend's job is quite special, in a place like this."
The destination is the funeral parlor in Chengdu.
Front entrance.
"You turned her into this ghost, do you feel guilty about it?"
"The guests are all here soon, are you going to let everyone see her like this? She is already dead and should leave a more decent image for everyone!"
"I told you earlier that I don't want you to do the funeral. Isn't there a better master in the funeral home? Why let a little girl do this kind of work? How does she know that the deceased is the greatest!"
As soon as Gu Beisheng got out of the car, he heard a formal couple at the door pointing and accusing the girl opposite. The girl had a calm face and stood straight in her funeral home uniform.
However, the staff next to her were helping her out and kept apologizing to the couple opposite.
"I'm really sorry. It was our negligence. Miss Xiao has always acted in a measured manner. We didn't expect that your girl would be like this this time."
"We will try our best to correct it, sorry."
The couple was furious and refused to accept the apology at all. The wife's eyes were red, she kept wiping her tears and stared angrily at the girl opposite.
The husband was furious and shouted loudly: "It was just a corpse. It took half a day to put on makeup, and then took it off and put it on again. Do you want my relatives and friends to wait at the funeral for a day and a night?"
"Sorry, give us ten minutes and we'll try to tone it down." The staff apologized almost humbly.
The undertaker, on the other hand, had a look of indifference, almost persistent indifference: "I won't change."
It was okay not to speak, but as soon as he spoke, the couple immediately exploded.
Especially the husband, who raised his hand to slap the undertaker in the face.
It's too late, but it's soon.
The figure who suddenly flashed in raised her hand high, firmly caught her husband's wrist, and shook it away abruptly.
Surprise flashed across several people's faces, and they stared closely at the girl who suddenly came out.
Gu Beisheng accepted the gazes of several people without any timidity. He only turned to look at the undertaker and asked softly: "Are you okay?"
From the beginning to the end, the mortician, who was like a sculpture, slowly raised his hand to take off the mask, and finally had an expression on his face, which was both surprising and happy: "Shengsheng, why did you come to Chengdu?"
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