After I died, Master Fu let Bai Yueguang be buried with me

As a result, Fu Tingkun asked the waiter for a bottle of good wine.

82 Lafite.

Jiang Yuyan's mouth twitched.

This meal should be treated by her or Chen Rong.

Wouldn’t that mean bankruptcy?

Fortunately, after Fu Tingkun finished ordering, he took out his Diamond Black Card and asked the waiter to swipe it.

Jiang Yuyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out he paid for it himself.

scared her to death.

The waiter quickly brought up the bottle of 82 Lafite.

After sobering up, pour wine for them respectively.

The red wine ripples in the crystal goblet, reflecting a charming color.

Jiang Yuyan just received a message from Chen Rong saying that she was stuck in traffic and would arrive a little late.

When she looked up, she found that Fu Tingkun's eyes were fixed on her.

Their eyes met.

Jiang Yuyan saw the man sitting opposite her, he had taken off his suit and was only wearing a white shirt.

Under the bright lights of the restaurant, Fu Tingkun had deep eyebrows and the lines of his handsome face were like the work of nature.

"You, what are you staring at me for?"

Jiang Yuyan looked quite embarrassed and asked unhappily.

Fu Tingkun looked at her, a gentle smile on his lips: "Aren't you the one who has been staring at me?"

"How could I?" Jiang Yuyan argued instinctively.

It was obvious that he looked at me first.

"Your friend hasn't arrived yet?" Fu Tingkun asked.

Jiang Yuyan pulled her lips subconsciously: "She just sent me a message saying that there was a traffic jam on the road and she would arrive later."

"Then let's eat first." Fu Tingkun looked normal, without any sign of abnormality.

He swapped the sliced ​​foie gras with her plate.

"Thank you!" Jiang Yuyan pursed her lips in thanks.

Fu Tingkun raised his eyebrows, not expecting her to be so polite.

It seems like my relationship with him is very distant.

"No need." He said lightly.

Jiang Yuyan lowered her head and poked the foie gras with a fork a few times, but didn't eat much.

"Not to your liking?" Fu Tingkun stared at her movements.

Jiang Yuyan put down her fork: "I was full just now."

"Eat less street food in the future!" Fu Tingkun reminded seriously.

His serious expression was like someone disciplining a disobedient child.

Jiang Yuyan burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Fu Tingkun frowned.

Jiang Yuyan glanced at him deeply and said, "Actually, you don't understand me at all."

The Jiang Yuyan he knew was the young mistress of the Fu family that she had deliberately "acted" three years ago.

But the real her is not like that at all.

For example: In fact, she has no interest in going to high-end restaurants, drinking top-notch red wine and eating foie gras.

She prefers eating at street stalls.

But she knew very well that such a preference was totally inconsistent with her status as the daughter of the Jiang family and the young lady of the Fu family.

That's why she tried to hide it when she became the young lady of the Fu family three years ago.

Make yourself look like someone who enjoys eating high-end cuisine and has great taste.

But in fact, she is not the kind of well-behaved young lady who grew up in a wealthy family.

She is not the young lady of the Fu family that Fu Tingkun wants.

That's why she always rejected Fu Tingkun.

He wanted to remarry her, but he never really understood her.

Does it really meet his preferences and requirements?

Fu Tingkun stared at her: "You didn't even give me a chance to understand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yuyan suddenly stood up.

"Don't you want to get to know me? Come with me, I'll give you this chance."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the restaurant door.

I called Chen Rong on the way and told her that I had to leave first.

Fu Tingkun quickly stood up and followed her.

After getting into his luxury car, Jiang Yuyan told the driver a place name.

Fu Tingkun couldn't help but frown after hearing this.

It is the most chaotic place in the city.

There are all kinds of people here.

"What? You don't dare to go?" Jiang Yuyan couldn't help but sneer when she saw him hesitate.

"That area is very chaotic!" Fu Tingkun's handsome face was solemn. "I heard that many robbers and murderers are there!"

"If you're afraid, you don't have to go." Jiang Yuyan didn't explain much and turned around to get off the car.

Fu Tingkun stopped her in time.

I still signaled the driver to drive and take them over.

But on the way, he used his cell phone to call a few more bodyguards over.

"It's not that scary actually." Jiang Yuyan curled her red lips: "Bad guys are everywhere."

The public security in City A has always been very good.

That area is the only regulatory blind spot.

So many murders and serious crimes happen in that area.

The news is reported frequently again.

Over time, citizens developed a fear of that.

Normal people would avoid it.

Jiang Yuyan understood that Fu Tingkun was right to be cautious.

But it was still necessary to remind him: "If you really don't want anything to happen, why don't you park the car aside, go change clothes with me, and then we can go there alone."

Fu Tingkun was stunned.

It seemed she didn't understand why she suggested this.

Jiang Yuyan curled her lips. "You look very rich dressed like this, driving a luxury car and accompanied by bodyguards! Not to mention going to that kind of place, even if you were to walk down the street, there would be many people who would want to rob you."

After all, Fu Tingkun's dress, temperament and conversation are as if they are all labeled.

——Too rich.

It's hard for him not to be noticed with such a grand show.

Especially if you go to a place like that with her, you'll be more likely to become a target for those people.

It's useless for him to bring more bodyguards.

It’s better to keep a low profile.

After hearing what Jiang Yuyan said, Fu Tingkun pondered for a few seconds.

Then he asked the driver to stop the car.

He and Jiang Yuyan got out of the car and asked the bodyguard and driver to go back first.

Seeing how sensible he was, Jiang Yuyan winked at him and said, "Come with me."

She took Fu Tingkun to a nearby night market.

I bought him a set of men's clothes from a roadside stall for less than a hundred yuan and handed it to him.

"Find a place to change!"

A hint of surprise flashed across Fu Tingkun's eyes.

But I still did what she said.

When Jiang Yuyan watched him take off his limited edition suit and put on the most ordinary men's clothing.

But he still retains his elegance.

Still so tall, handsome, majestic and noble.

They say a person is what he wears.

But this is not the case with Fu Tingkun.

No matter what he wears, he is still the superior Fu Tingkun.

"Let's go."

Jiang Yuyan took him through a shortcut to that area.

Fu Tingkun saw that she seemed familiar with the place.

I can't help but wonder, did she go there often before?

The further we go, the more crowded the road becomes.

The street lights are getting dimmer.

They were one step closer to their destination - Wenchang Street.

Jiang Yuyan started to meet acquaintances.

Many people came to greet her.

Including a tattooed burly man, a heavily made-up lady, and a ragged gambler...

This place is filled with all kinds of people.

Fu Tingkun was mentally prepared.

But when I actually saw this scene, I was still shocked.

Whether in temperament or identity, he seemed out of tune with everything here.

Jiang Yuyan led him directly into the first teahouse at the entrance of Wenchang Street...