He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

Zhou Fu was trembling with anger. She pointed at Fu Lu and said in a sharp voice, "Fu Lu, how could you do this to me? We are a perfect match."

Fu Lu merely sneered: "Marrying someone of equal social standing? That's your idea. I love Song Zhi, regardless of her background."

Song Zhi was deeply moved by Fu Lu's firm words and she tightly gripped the hem of his clothes.

A ruthless glint flashed in Zhou Fu's eyes: "Fu Lu, you will regret this."

Fu Lu, however, remained unconvinced: "Whether I regret it or not is my business, Miss Zhou. If there's nothing else, please leave..."

He paused for a moment, then added, "I have to have dinner with my wife now."

Song Zhi: “…”

What wife? They're not even married yet.

She glared at Fu Lu with a coquettish look on her face: "Who's your wife?"

Fu Lu smiled and asked, "Who called me 'husband' when we were in bed?"

Song Zhi's cheeks flushed instantly.

She reached out and patted Fu Lu's shoulder, saying in embarrassment and anger, "You, you shameless person."

Song Zhi never expected that Fu Lu would be so shameless as to say such things in front of Zhou Fu.

Even if you wanted to get rid of Zhou Fu, you didn't have to say it like that.

This wasn't something she was proud of.

After all, they are not legally married now, which is not good.

Seeing the two flirting and ignoring her, Zhou Fu was so angry that she could no longer hold back her emotions.

She wanted to rush up and tear Song Zhi's face apart.

But in the end, I held back.

Zhou Fu took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the anger in her chest, and then looked at Fu Lu with a wronged expression: "Ninth Brother, let's not talk about anything else, let's eat the little cake first, I made it for you myself."

Fu Lu refused without even thinking: "No need."

Zhou Fu's expression froze for a moment, then she forced a smile: "This is my first time making this, you should try it."

Fu Lu couldn't help but frown.

Before he could speak, Song Zhi whispered, "It's their good intention, after all."

Upon hearing this, Fu Lu lowered his eyes to look at Song Zhi, staring at her for a while before speaking: "You want me to eat cake made by someone else?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi shook her head repeatedly: "No, no."

"Then what the hell were you saying?"

Song Zhi: “…”

Fu Lu squeezed her fingers: "Are you hungry?"

Song Zhi nodded.

"Shall I take you out to eat?"

Song Zhi looked at her with some surprise: "You're not working overtime anymore?"

"Even if I have to work overtime, I can't let my wife go hungry. Let's go."

Without waiting for Zhou Fu to finish speaking, he pulled Song Zhi out of the office.

Zhou Fu stared at the two figures with a gloomy expression, not looking away for a long time, until her phone rang in her bag, at which point she finally looked away.

She took out her phone and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, Dad."

Without knowing what was said on the other end, Zhou Fu responded softly, "Dad, I understand. I'll be right back."

With that, he walked out of Lawyer Fu's office.

Fu Lu led Song Zhi to the garage.

Song Zhi asked with some confusion, "Are you driving there?"

Fu Lu smiled and asked, "You can still walk?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi's ears turned red without her noticing.

More than ten minutes later, Fu Lu's car came to a smooth stop in front of a restaurant.

Song Zhi looked up at the familiar restaurant and whispered, "Ninth Brother, will my presence affect your work?"

"will not."

With that, he got out of the car.

Song Zhi quickly opened the passenger door and got out of the car.

The two entered the restaurant, and a waiter came over with a smile and invited Fu Lu to the private room he had reserved.

As soon as they reached the stairwell, they saw a middle-aged man walking towards them with a smile.

"Lao Jiu."

Hearing how the other person addressed Fu Lu, Song Zhi asked in a low voice with some curiosity, "Who is that?"

Fu Lu spoke calmly: "Zhou Fu's father."

Song Zhi was somewhat surprised.

The next second, Zhou's father walked up to Fu Lu. Fu Lu looked up at him and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Uncle Zhou."

Mr. Zhou smiled and said, "You've come here to eat?"

Fu Lu nodded.

Mr. Zhou's gaze fell on Song Zhi, and he asked with some curiosity, "And who is this?"

Fu Lu smiled and introduced, "This is my fiancée, Song Zhi."

Upon hearing this, Zhou's father paused for a moment.

Song Zhi greeted the other person with a smile: "Hello."

Mr. Zhou smiled and nodded in response.

He didn't look at Song Zhi again, but instead spoke to Fu Lu: "By the way, Ninth Brother, did Xiao Fu tell you?"

"say what?"

Mr. Zhou smiled and said, "I knew this little girl definitely didn't tell you. Sunday is Xiao Fu's birthday, which is the day after tomorrow. I'll take this opportunity to introduce her to people in the industry at the Harbour Bay Hotel. Remember to come over."

You and Xiaofu grew up together, you're practically childhood sweethearts. If you could come over, she'd definitely be very happy.

Song Zhi stood to the side with her eyes downcast and said nothing.

Clearly, Zhou's father didn't take her, his girlfriend, seriously; otherwise, he wouldn't have been so blatant in trying to steal her away.

Fu Lu put his arm around Song Zhi's waist and said to Zhou's father, "Uncle Zhou, can we bring our families that day?"

Mr. Zhou was surprised by Fu Lu's words, and his gaze fell on Song Zhi.

Before he could speak, Fu Lu said with a smile, "I'll bring my fiancée with me."

Upon hearing this, Zhou's father had no choice but to look at Song Zhi standing to the side.

"Ninth Brother, how come I've never heard your father mention that you were engaged before?"

Fu Lu smiled and said, "Then you probably haven't been in contact with me for a long time, otherwise you would know about my engagement."

Mr. Zhou chuckled awkwardly, "Yes, it's been a long time since I played chess with your father. Let's arrange a game sometime."

Then, looking at Song Zhi, she said, "As for your fiancée, she didn't know any of the people in the industry that day. Wouldn't it be boring if she went over?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi had just begun to consider refusing.

As if he had already read her thoughts, Fu Lu preemptively spoke up, saying, "Don't worry, I'm here, she won't be bored."

Hearing Fu Lu say this, Zhou's father didn't know what else to say, so he could only smile and nod in agreement: "Alright, then I won't disturb you young people's meal any longer, I'll go back first."

Fu Lu nodded slightly: "Uncle Zhou, please take care."

After watching Zhou's father walk away until he disappeared from sight, Song Zhi finally had a chance to speak again and express her attitude: "I really don't want to go."

Fu Lu raised one eyebrow slightly, a half-smile playing on his lips, and asked, "Oh? Why?"

Song Zhi frowned and explained, "What they said is absolutely right. There are strangers everywhere there. I don't know a single one of them. It would definitely be very boring if I went there."

Fu Lu shrugged dismissively and replied, "If you really don't want to go, then we won't go. I'm not that interested anyway."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi became anxious: "But they have already sincerely invited you. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to just stand them up like this?"

Fu Lu shook his head indifferently and said dismissively, "What does it matter? My wife isn't going, so what's the point of me going alone?"