Fu Nancheng lifted his handsome eyelids and glanced at Song Zilin, 'Do you need something?' Well, as if he hadn't spoken, Song Zilin immediately shut his mouth. Everyone could see that the gentleman was in a bad mood, and it was unclear who had offended him. At this moment, Wen Shaoqian pushed his gold-rimmed glasses up his face and pointed at a girl with black, straight hair, 'Go to President Fu's side and help him with his cards.' The girl's gaze had already been stuck on Fu Nancheng. A mature and handsome man, sitting in the number one seat in Ye City, his noble and outstanding demeanor could easily leave the rest in the dust even among the wealthy and prestigious. She was so lucky to be named by President Wen to serve, and the other top hostesses instantly turned envious. The girl sat down timidly, her voice soft and sweet, 'President Fu, let me help you with your cards~' Wen Shaoqian looked at Fu Nancheng, 'How about this one?' Fu Nancheng lazily tossed out a card, then turned his head to glance at the girl beside him, very beautiful, with the recently popular 'plain water pure desire' makeup on her face. Fu Nancheng cooperatively gave his evaluation, 'Quite pure.' The girl immediately blushed, her eyes practically oozing with affection as she looked at him. Wen Shaoqian raised an eyebrow, 'Don't you like this kind of black, straight, pure desire style?' 'Brother Er, what kind of woman do you actually like? Shaoqian and I have been breaking our hearts for your lifelong happiness. Haven't we stuffed enough women into your bed? Why haven't you found one you like? Do you like the glamorous type, Brother Er? There's a supermodel named Su Wan'er, with the most beautiful pair of jade legs in Ye City. Would you be interested in getting to know her?'

Song Zilin said. Fu Nancheng was smoking and didn't respond to Song Zilin, but his indifferent gaze swept over Wen Shaoqian. Song Zilin immediately called out, 'Damn it, second brother, could it be that Shaoqian brother is right, do you really like black long straight hair?' Many men have their own aesthetics and tastes, and preferred types. Over the years, Fu Nancheng hasn't had a woman by his side, and no one knows what he likes. Now, with his secretive attitude, it's unclear whether he really likes this type of black long straight hair. 'Mr. Fu~' The young girl couldn't wait, 'Let me help you with the cards, just tell me which card you want to play, and I'll play it for you~' Fu Nancheng showed no expression, 'My hands aren't disabled.' '...' Such a heartless rejection made the young girl's eyes redden. Song Zilin thought, he's not interested in her. At this moment, there was a 'ding' sound, a text message arrived on the phone. Fu Nancheng opened it, it was a message from his sister Fu Yingying, saying that Ci Ci had arrived. Seeing this message, Fu Nancheng took a fierce drag on his cigarette. Wen Shaoqian, who had grown up with him since they were kids wearing open-crotch pants, saw the hint, 'What, did you find someone to your taste?' Fu Nancheng took another drag on his cigarette. Wen Shaoqian laughed, 'You didn't start eating meat, did you?' Song Zilin gasped, the second brother, this tall flower on the high mountain had been plucked, and he immediately complained, 'Second brother, you're not being fair, you have a woman and you don't even tell us, bring her out to play.' Fu Nancheng put the cigarette between his lips, his narrow eyes narrowed, and at this moment, the waiter's voice came from outside the private room, 'Miss Su, please come this way.'

"Suzi has arrived. Fu Nancheng looked up, gazing towards the corridor outside, and immediately spotted that slender figure. Suzi couldn't enter the house, so naturally, she hadn't changed her clothes. She was still wearing her school uniform, a white blouse with a short top, a light blue skirt below, white socks pulled down to just below her knees, and a pair of round-toe leather shoes that made her look like a well-behaved young girl. She resembled a freshly hatched little cub that had suddenly wandered into a den of wolves, a pure and delicate little flower. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down, and she inherently carried a bit of a cold, fairy-like aura. Coupled with this pure and sensual campus style, she turned heads wherever she went. Amidst the swirling blue smoke, Fu Nancheng's handsome brows furrowed."