After a blind date, a wealthy heir asked me to marry him.

Fu Cheng had no idea that he was being misunderstood or even disliked.

After hanging up with Lu Shiyi, he called He Ze to his office.

"I heard from Secretary Zhao that you canceled your dinner appointment with the suppliers tonight?"

"Yes, I've already informed Vice President Li to go in my place. I have something to do tonight."

Fu Cheng turned his head to look at him.

"Is something wrong?"

It wasn't that I was deliberately trying to pry into my subordinates' privacy.

However, he noticed that the boy's expression was a bit off.

While speaking, there was always a hint of suppressed laughter.

"Yes, I have other dinner engagements with Tang Yiran."

Upon hearing this, Fu Cheng roughly understood.

I had heard He Ze mention before that Tang Yiran's parents had arranged a blind date for her. In order to avoid the blind date, the two of them officially started their cooperation.

Little did he know, it was quite a coincidence that it was also tonight.

"all the best."

Fu Cheng didn't say much else. He knew that He Ze was always good at pleasing the elders. He would rather worry about his own situation tonight than He Ze.

How can we give Lu Shiyi the most amazing effect in a short period of time? After all, it's a surprise, and it's the first time, so it's best to make it unforgettable.

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After get off work, Fu Cheng went to the study hall to pick up Lu Shiyi as promised.

Today, he was dressed in a well-fitting black suit, with a tall and slender figure, and exquisite and three-dimensional features as if sculpted. Even every strand of his hair perfectly showcased his undeniable handsomeness and charm.

Clearly, it has been carefully arranged.

He drove out of the garage in his cheap Buick, which he used to pretend to be poor, and quickly merged into the traffic.

Even though he had deliberately avoided rush hour, he still felt like he was moving at a snail's pace, especially at traffic lights, where every intersection he approached was red, without exception.

How come I never paid attention to these things before?

Sure enough, he had just come from a traffic light intersection where he had waited for 60 seconds, and before he had even stepped on the gas for two minutes, he encountered another red light that lasted 99 seconds.

Fu Cheng leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping lightly on the steering wheel, his thoughts drifting to the scene of meeting Lu Shiyi and the others.

Suddenly, with a bang...

The car jolted, and he leaned forward towards the steering wheel due to inertia.

Fortunately, Fu Cheng reacted quickly enough, using his arm to brace himself and cushion the impact, so his chest hit the steering wheel with moderate force.

But it still hurts a little.

The man clutched his chest, his face instantly darkening.

It was obvious that he was rear-ended, even while waiting at a red light.

However, he was too lazy to investigate at the moment.

Pursuing the matter would only result in financial loss, and he has plenty of money.

The man's gloomy gaze fell on the left rearview mirror.

He didn't plan to get out of the car, but the driver of the car behind him would, since he was the one who caused the accident.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, the Mercedes driver behind opened the car door and walked forward.

Looking through the car mirror, Fu Cheng saw who it was and his eyes darkened.

His face immediately darkened further.

It was Fang Mingyu, that blind fool...

Seeing that the guy raised his hand to knock, Fu Cheng rolled down the car window and turned to look.

"Sorry, I wasn't paying attention..."

Fang Mingyu, who was speaking humbly with a smile, was halfway through his sentence when he saw who was in the car. He froze, dumbfounded, and stood there like a wooden statue.

"Mr. Fu... Mr. Fu... It's you?!"

He glanced at the car logo on the steering wheel and confirmed it was indeed a Buick.

Mr. Fu, you actually ordered a Buick?!

There was a reason why he rear-ended another vehicle while waiting at a red light.

Upon noticing that the car in front was a Buick, Fang Mingyu, who was slowing down and braking, couldn't help but recall that he had seen a similar Buick across from Lu Shiyi's study hall last time.

The car models and colors are the same.

I was momentarily stunned, and that's when I accidentally bumped into it.

Unexpectedly, the person driving this car was Fu Cheng, the head of the Fu Group?

"What? Am I the strange one?"

Fu Cheng's sharp gaze was fixed on Fang Mingyu in front of the car window, like a sharp sword blade, its gleaming light making it impossible for anyone to look directly at him.

"No, no... I just didn't expect it to be you, Mr. Fu. Are you alright?"

When he saw Fu Cheng at the Fu Group, he was always very respectful, after all, Fangxin Technology's business mainly relied on Fu Group as a partner.

Now that he has rear-ended President Fu's car, he naturally needs to be as humble as possible.

However, he did not expect that President Fu would be driving himself, and in a Buick no less.

Are they playing some kind of unusual game? Or are they experiencing life?

This is truly unbelievable...

"My assistant will contact you to discuss the subsequent compensation matters."

After Fu Cheng finished speaking, he ignored Fang Mingyu's reaction, rolled up the car window, and stepped on the gas and drove off the moment the red light turned green.

He was initially too lazy to pursue the matter, but now he has changed his mind.

Fang Mingyu stood there stunned until he heard a 'beep beep' sound from behind before turning around and getting back into his car.

After restarting the car, instead of turning, he inexplicably followed behind Fu Cheng's Buick.

Fang Mingyu was too shocked to react at the time, but now that he was back in the car, the image of the figure that appeared at the entrance of Lu Shiyi's study hall suddenly flashed into his mind. He felt that the figure looked familiar, but he didn't think much of it. After all, in his opinion, that was an absolutely impossible thing to happen.

However, now he saw Fu Cheng driving a Buick with his own eyes.

So, was it really Fu Cheng who was standing at the entrance of the study hall at that time?

In other words, could Fu Cheng be Lu Shiyi's husband?

Fang Mingyu felt a cold sweat break out on his back as soon as the thought popped into his head.

For reasons unknown, he drove off and followed.

At this moment, Fu Cheng, who was driving ahead, glanced at the rearview mirror and his gaze fell on the Mercedes behind him.

He then turned the car around and pulled it over to the side of the road.

Until the Mercedes sped away.

Fang Mingyu's following made him wary.

Originally, Fu Cheng thought Fang Mingyu was just shocked to find that he drove a Buick.

But I didn't expect that guy would follow me.

Why was he certain it was tracking, rather than just that they happened to be going the same way?

Fang Mingyu's car initially had its right turn signal on, but it followed him straight ahead.

He didn't think that Fang Mingyu, as the CEO of Fangxin Technology, would be so bored as to investigate why he drove a Buick.

That guy never gave up on Lu Shiyi, and perhaps he was always keeping an eye on Lu Shiyi behind the scenes.

Therefore, in his view, Fang Mingyu must have discovered something.

The reason for following them was either to find out what was going on, or to confirm their suspicions.

Fu Cheng took out his phone and dialed a number.

The person who answered the phone was Fang Mingyu, who had just sped away out of guilt.

"I advise you not to be so curious about me. If you dare to have any wicked thoughts, believe me, I'll make sure Fangxin Technology can't survive in Nanshi."

"Mr. Fu, I..."

Fang Mingyu had barely spoken when the call ended.

He didn't even have a chance to argue; all that remained in his heart was horror.

Fu Cheng, the richest man in Nanshi and the head of the Fu Group, controls most of Nanshi's economic lifeline.

In Taifang New Technology, there are countless companies like this in Taishi.

It is no exaggeration to say that with just a flick of his finger, Fu Cheng could wipe out any remaining foothold for Tafang New Technology in Tainan.

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