Song Zilin was overjoyed. In his opinion, his second brother should have kicked Su Ci out a long time ago. Who is King? King is a deity in the world of perfumery, and only King is worthy of his second brother. His second brother and King are so fated; King is actually his second brother's new bride. This is wonderful! Did Madam Song actually make an appointment with King for perfume blending? Fu Nancheng looked up at Secretary Song, "Why doesn't King take our perfume blending orders? Does he seem short of money to you?" Secretary Song, "Um, this..." His company's president really holds grudges; he still remembers the incident when King asked him to make an appointment for perfume blending. Fu Nancheng stood up, "Let's go and see who this famously renowned King really is." ... Su Ci woke up at noon. She took her contraceptive pill and then called Su Xue. Su Xue's phone was already unreachable; she must be in Fu Nancheng's hands by now. Where is her jade pendant now? After being a substitute and played with by Fu Nancheng, not to mention not getting her jade pendant back. That jade pendant is extremely important to her; it symbolizes her identity. It seems she must find another way to retrieve her jade pendant. Su Ci checked the time; her appointment with Madam Song was approaching. She took a taxi to the Chantilly Hotel. Chantilly Hotel, luxurious suite 6011, Su Ci arrived early, and Madam Song had not yet arrived. Suddenly, the voice of Song Zilin came from outside the door, "Second brother, this is suite 6011, King will be here soon."

Su Ci Yu jolted. Could it be that Madam Song was Song Zilin's mother? Then a familiar deep voice came through, 'Okay.' Su Ci immediately recognized the voice—it was Fu Nancheng! She hadn't expected the two to meet so quickly. It seemed that Song Zilin had brought Fu Nancheng to intercept King. Su Ci did not wish to reveal her identity, and now the sound of footsteps was getting closer—where could she hide? Su Ci opened the window, contemplating jumping down. But it was too late; the sound of the doorknob turning came, and they were already opening the door. Oh no! She was about to be caught! With a 'click,' the private room door opened, and Fu Nancheng and Song Zilin appeared at the doorway. They spotted Su Ci inside at a glance. Seeing this delicate figure again, Fu Nancheng's eyes darkened. Song Zilin drew in a breath of cold air, 'Su Ci, what are you doing here? My mother invited King, where is he?' 'Mr. Song, I haven't seen anyone. I'm a waitress at Xiangti Hotel, just brought in the tea, and then you came in,' Su Ci said calmly, her bright eyes steady as she looked at Song Zilin. Now wearing a waitress's apron and holding a tray, Song Zilin didn't suspect a thing. He sneered, 'Su Ci, have you come here to be a waitress because you're short of money?' Su Ci's complexion remained indifferent, 'Mr. Song, I'll be going down now.'

Su Ci walked towards the door, where Fu Nancheng's tall and straight figure stood. She didn't look at him; seeing him again as a stranger, she just wanted to leave quietly. But when she reached the door, he showed no intention of letting her pass. His handsome figure stood firmly like a door god, blocking her way out. The mocking laughter from Song Zilin was still heard, 'Su Ci, if you're short of money, just ask my second brother for it. With my second brother, you'll have all the money you want. How dare you play tricks on my second brother, showing no respect for the face we've given you.' Su Ci raised her head, her cool gaze meeting the man in front of her, 'Mr. Fu, please move aside.' Fu Nancheng showed no emotional fluctuation, casting a indifferent and cold glance at her, and asked in a low voice, 'Did you take the medicine?' He was blocking her, asking if she had taken the contraceptive pill. 'I did. If Mr. Fu is worried, I can take it again in front of you.'