Su Ci couldn't stand the atmosphere; she felt that coming to find him tonight was an act of seeking humiliation. "President Fu, I don't want the keys anymore. I won't be returning to the Yipinlan Villa tonight," she said, then turned and left. At that moment, a familiar voice sounded, "Ci Ci, why are you here?" It was Fu Jue who had arrived. Fu Jue walked over and placed his hand on her shoulder, "They asked me to come play cards, so I thought I'd drop by for a round. I didn't expect to see you here. Come on, let's go over there and have some fun. I'll drive you home later." Saying this, Fu Jue even greeted Fu Nancheng, "Uncle, I'm taking Ci Ci over there to play." Fu Jue led Su Ci to another table, and everyone crowded around as the young master arrived, "Young Master Fu, we haven't seen you out playing lately, who is this?" Fu Jue generously introduced, putting his arm around Su Ci's shoulder, "I've been busy with a relationship recently, no time to hang out with you guys. This is my girlfriend, Su Ci." "So Miss Su is Young Master Fu's girlfriend, no wonder Miss Su was talking to President Fu just now." "Miss Su, what would you like to drink? How about I mix you a cocktail?" "Go away," Fu Jue immediately shooed away those trying to flatter, "My Ci Ci is still young, she doesn't drink. Bring her a glass of hot milk." The waiter quickly served a bottle of hot milk, and Fu Jue inserted the straw and handed it to Su Ci. Su Ci, "..." She didn't want to drink it, nor did she want to stay here, but she could feel Fu Nancheng's gaze on her the whole time. She felt safe staying by Fu Jue's side. "Thank you."

"Come on, Young Master Fu, let's play cards. Your little girlfriend can just sit and watch you play." At this table, Wen Shaoqian glanced at the young boy and girl at the opposite table and wondered, "Nancheng, what's going on here? Didn't you get things sorted out?" No. Not only didn't he get things sorted out, but she also slapped him. Fu Nancheng still felt the pain on his face. Her hand looked so small and soft, seemingly powerless, yet it hurt like hell when she hit him. Having finished his cigarette, he reached for another, but the pack was empty. He casually threw a wad of money to the girl beside him, "Go buy me a pack of cigarettes." The girl's eyes lit up at the sight of so much money. President Fu was really generous, willing to spend money. To get paid so much just for buying a pack of cigarettes, if she could become his woman, who knew how much he would give her. The girl happily went to buy cigarettes. "My second brother wouldn't have any trouble getting that clown girl," Song Zilin said. "Not necessarily. If the girl student prefers rich young masters, like Young Master Fu, who are into dating," Wen Shaoqian said, looking towards Fu Nancheng, "For a boss like Nancheng, he definitely doesn't have time for dating, at most he might keep a beauty in a golden house, but there are also girl students who don't go for that type." "Girl students nowadays play so many games, wouldn't just giving them money do?" "They might even resent you for insulting their character, preferring to work part-time rather than take your stinking money."

'Song Zilin, Amitabha, it's good that the girlfriend he found smiles as long as she gets money, so adorable. Fu Nancheng didn't pay attention to what these two people were talking about. He looked up and saw Su Ci sitting obediently and softly beside Fu Jue, watching the card game. Indeed, they were all of similar age, like flowers, and the air was filled with the sweet scent of love. She was drinking milk, sipping it through a straw, taking small mouthfuls. Her long black hair draped down like silk, hanging over her delicate shoulders and the section of jade-like arm revealed by her short sleeves, pure to the extreme. It made people look... heart fluttering. Fu Nancheng took out his phone and found Su Xue's number. Su Xue had been anxious these days, calling many times. Fu Nancheng sent a text message, just a few words, 'Come over to accompany me tonight.'