Fu Nancheng's sculpted chest heaved up and down, and a word was forced out from his throat, 'Get out!' Su Ci immediately stood up, and at that moment, she suddenly noticed a safe in his private lounge. Could her jade pendant be hidden here? Su Ci withdrew her gaze and quickly left. Fu Nancheng, infuriated, smashed a fist into the wall. ... Su Ci returned to the presidential suite, where Zhou Jin looked at her, 'Did you have a fight with President Fu?' Su Ci didn't speak. Zhou Jin slowly took out something and pushed it in front of Su Ci. It was a photo, but it was turned upside down, and it was unclear whose it was. Su Ci reached out, wanting to flip the photo over, 'Whose photo is this?' 'The white moonlight in President Fu's heart.' Su Ci's fingertips paused, and she looked up at Zhou Jin. Zhou Jin reached out to rub her little head, 'Ci Ci, did you ever investigate President Fu before you got involved with him? You don't even know about his past, and you dared to compare your first love with his. It's easy to get hurt that way.' Su Ci's gaze fell back on the photo. She didn't know he had a... white moonlight. So, he had a white moonlight hidden in his heart. 'Do I... look like her?' Did Fu Nancheng like her face because she resembled this white moonlight? Zhou Jin didn't answer, 'The photo is in your hands, Ci Ci. You can look for yourself.' Su Ci was silent for a few seconds, then slowly withdrew her hand. She didn't want to look. 'Ci Ci, you're not really falling for President Fu, are you?'

Su Ci shook her head in denial, 'Senior brother, I didn't. I was with him because of the jade pendant; he took it away.' 'Did you find the jade pendant?' 'There's a safe in Fu Nancheng's private lounge, and I feel that my jade pendant must be inside it, but we had a falling out tonight, and I can't get in.' Zhou Jin thought for a moment, 'That jade pendant must be retrieved as soon as possible. How about this, I'll find a girl to get close to President Fu and use the beauty trap.' A beauty trap? Su Ci's feathers trembled lightly, 'No way.' 'Why?' '...He's not a lustful person; the beauty trap won't work on him.' 'How do you know he's not lustful? Didn't he also keep you? I see that he likes the pure and innocent college student type. I'll send a campus beauty over and see if he takes the bait.' 'Senior brother, if the beauty trap won't work, then it just won't work!' Having said that, Su Ci left the room. Zhou Jin made a phone call, and a few minutes later, his private secretary arrived, bringing with her He Xiaolian, the 19-year-old campus beauty of University A. He Xiaolian was also the pure type, although she didn't have Su Ci's cold and otherworldly beauty, she had a natural air of vulnerability that was very arousing to men's protective instincts, the type that the old tycoons in the business circle liked to keep outside. Zhou Jin nodded in satisfaction. ... The public opinion was still fermenting, everyone was waiting for Su Ci's boyfriend to appear. Su Ci was bored at home all day and was dragged to the Heaven and Earth Bar by Lin Jiaojiao in the evening. 'Cici, what would you like to drink?'

Su Ci didn't answer, because she saw several familiar figures in a secluded private room. Fu Nancheng and several CEOs were drinking there. Fu Nancheng sat in the chief seat, holding a cigarette in his hand. There was someone beside him, a pure-looking female college student, wearing a white top and a mini skirt, with a very good figure. "Isn't the girl beside Head Fu, the campus beauty He Xiaolian from University A? Has Head Fu found a new favorite?" Lin Jiaojiao also saw it. Su Ci withdrew her gaze. "Cici, Head Fu really does like female students. This He Xiaolian looks quite like you." Su Ci curled her red lips. Like her, or like his white moonlight?