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

Fu Lu's words instantly stirred up ripples, causing everyone present to be stunned and turn their gazes to him.

Song Zhi's cheeks flushed involuntarily, her eyes filled with a hint of coquettishness and shyness as she gave Fu Lu a light glare.

Zhou Yan leaned close to Song Zhi's ear, lowered his voice, and asked with a hint of curiosity and amusement, "Are you trying to conceive?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi's cheeks flushed even more, and she was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to crawl into a hole in the ground.

She quickly retorted in a low voice, barely audible: "How could that be?"

"So, who is Ninth Brother trying to conceive with?"

Song Zhi was speechless for a moment. She glanced at Zhou Yan and said irritably, "Can you shut up?"

Seeing this, Zhou Yan chuckled and wisely shut his mouth, no longer asking any further questions.

Song Zhi looked up at Chen Lu, who was still in the posture of handing out the wine.

It took Chen Lu a while to react.

She could hardly believe what she was hearing.

Does Fu Lu have a wife?

How can it be?

She had been following Fu Lu for a while, but there was no news of his marriage at all.

Is he lying to himself just to avoid drinking?

Thinking of this, Chen Lu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I didn't know."

Fu Lu didn't say anything, and didn't even glance at her.

The atmosphere in the private room suddenly turned cold.

Song Zhi keenly noticed this change. She looked up and saw Chen Lu standing there awkwardly, seemingly unsure how to handle the sudden silence.

Seeing this, Song Zhi quickly said to Chen Lu, "You're amazing! You actually won the championship!"

Her voice was clear and loud, standing out starkly in the quiet atmosphere.

However, this also successfully attracted the attention of the bald man and Chen Lu.

Upon hearing Song Zhi's praise, Chen Lu smiled and humbly replied, "No, it's just good luck."

Seeing this, Song Zhi quickly continued, "This is the first time I've ever seen a female driver win a championship. She's really amazing."

Upon hearing Song Zhi's words, Chen Lu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Actually, I didn't like racing before either."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi became curious and followed up by asking, "Then why have you come to like racing now?"

"Because of one person, I want to fulfill his wish."

As Chen Lu spoke, her gaze naturally fell on Fu Lu, and the admiration in her eyes was undisguised.

Upon seeing this, Song Zhi immediately understood.

So, Chen Lu likes Fu Lu!

Zhou Yan, who was standing nearby, leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "You only realized it now?"

Song Zhi didn't speak, and Zhou Yan continued softly, "Don't worry, Ninth Brother is very virtuous and won't do anything reckless."

Just then, the bald man who had been ignored suddenly turned his gaze to Zhou Yan and Song Zhi.

He hadn't paid much attention to Song Zhi before, but seeing Zhou Yan talking to her, he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

The bald man smiled and asked, "And who is this?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Lu slowly turned his head to look at Song Zhi.

Before he could even speak, Song Zhi quickly interjected, saying, "I'm just here to freeload, don't worry about me."

Zhou Yan chimed in, "I'm just here for a free meal too. You guys talk about your business, don't worry about us."

Fu Lu glanced at Song Zhi but said nothing.

The bald man standing to the side laughed heartily after hearing Zhou Yan and Song Zhi's words.

His gaze swept between Song Zhi and Zhou Yan before finally settling on Fu Lu. A meaningful look appeared in his eyes as he smiled and said, "Mr. Fu's friends are indeed quite interesting."

Fu Lu's expression remained indifferent; he tapped his fingertips lightly on the table without saying a word.

Fortunately, at that moment, the waiter slowly pushed the food cart in.

Song Zhi hadn't eaten much at noon, and was now starving. Her eyes were fixed on the plate in the waiter's hand.

However, Song Zhi felt somewhat disappointed when the waiter brought the dishes to the table.

She discovered that her favorite dishes were placed opposite her, very far away from her seat.

Song Zhi hesitated, unsure whether she should turn the table and bring the dishes in front of her.

Just as she was thinking, Fu Lu seemed to sense her thoughts, and suddenly reached out with his chopsticks, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, and gently placed it on Song Zhi's plate.

Song Zhi looked up at Fu Lu with some surprise, a grateful smile on her face, and said, "Thank you, Ninth Brother."

After saying that, she picked up her chopsticks and happily began to savor the sweet and sour pork ribs.

Seeing Fu Lu's actions, Chen Lu couldn't help but feel a little suspicious and began to speculate about the relationship between the two.

Halfway through the meal, Song Zhi excused herself to go to the restroom and left the private room.

As soon as she stepped out of the private room, she heard a soft footstep behind her.

"Song Zhi".

The next second, Chen Lu's voice came from behind.

Song Zhi turned around, a hint of confusion on her face, and looked at the girl in front of her, asking softly, "What's wrong?"

Chen Lu smiled slightly and said softly, "Let's go to the restroom together."

After saying that, she affectionately reached out and took Song Zhi's arm, as if the two were very close friends.

Song Zhi felt a little uncomfortable; she wasn't used to such intimate gestures, but she didn't say anything and simply followed Chen Lu into the restroom.

After entering the restroom, the two went into separate stalls.

After a while, Song Zhi came out of the cubicle and found Chen Lu standing in front of the mirror touching up her makeup.

Song Zhi walked to the sink, turned on the tap, and began to wash her hands.

Chen Lu's voice quietly sounded in my ear.

"Are you and President Fu... very familiar?"

Song Zhi paused for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Is it cooked?

It's naturally cooked.

As boyfriend and girlfriend, how could we not be familiar with each other?

Seeing this, Chen Lu asked curiously, "President Fu said he's married. Do you know who his wife is?"

Song Zhi hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "It should be me."

They're going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate tomorrow.

So it should be myself.

Song Zhi thought to herself.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Chen Lu chuckled and said, "You're really funny."

Clearly, she didn't believe what Song Zhi said.

Seeing this, Song Zhi smiled faintly and offered no further explanation.

What's the point of saying more if people don't believe you?

Chen Lu continued, "I checked, but I couldn't find any information about his marriage. Do you think President Fu is really married or not?"

"It should be true."

Chen Lu sighed, "I don't know if I'll have a chance even if I get married." Then, she changed the subject and said confidently, "But with my looks, I should still have a chance."

Song Zhi couldn't help but remind her, "He's already married, do you still like him?"