Become a rival virtual lover

When the two entered the dining room, the others had already arrived.

Fu Bohong beckoned: "Mr. Qin, Yue Ting, come and sit down."

Compared with yesterday, today's family banquet has a slight reduction in staff. Qin Yan noticed the vacancy at the table when he entered the door. He sat down and took a look. It should be that the family of Fu Yueting's sister who was sitting opposite them had left early. They went up, but the rest of the people did not change, so there were three empty seats in the middle of the long table.

"Yue Ting slept without eating last night, should he be hungry?"

Qin Yan turned around and looked over.

The man speaking was sitting at the other end of the long table, about the same age as Fu Sheng, with a smile on his face when he spoke: "And this Mr. Qin, hurry up and eat something to fill your stomach."

Fu Yueting introduced in time: "This is my third uncle, Fu Hui."

There were situations almost as soon as they sat down last night. Today is enough time for Qin Yan to get to know each other one by one.

After hearing Fu Yueting finish speaking, he nodded to Fu Hui, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Bohong suddenly smiled and interjected: "The table is full of people surnamed Fu, who knows who you called Mr. Fu?" He paused slightly, "Since you are about the same age as Yue Ting, let's call him along with him." .”

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence at the table.

Everyone reacted differently, but quickly suppressed their thoughts and agreed with a smile.

Only Fu Sheng blurted out: "How can this be done!"

Fu Bohong smiled slightly: "Why can't it work?" Then he glanced at him and said, "That's right, I can't treat you the same way, so call me Second Uncle."

He made a final decision, and Fu Sheng also knew that he was saving face by not scolding him on the spot, so he hesitated a few words and did not refute.

Qin Yan only treated Fu Bohong as polite, and although the strangeness just now was fleeting, he didn't miss it, and of course he wouldn't change anything just because of a title.

But with this episode, no one spoke again, the atmosphere was cold for a while, and it took a long time to continue the chat.

After eating, Qin Yan originally wanted to leave, but someone walked towards Fu Bohong first.

"Dad, I want Xiaojie to work in the company."

The person who spoke was polite, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and looked slightly older than Fu Sheng. He didn't need Fu Yueting's introduction. Qin Yan also guessed that this was Fu Bohong's eldest son.

Sure enough, Fu Yueting quickly whispered in his ear: "My uncle, Fu Ming."

Fu Ming didn't care about him as an outsider at all, and continued to say: "It's fine to arrange a job for him."

Although he didn't care, Qin Yan didn't intend to eavesdrop on other people's conversations. He turned around and saw Fu Yueting frowning at the same place, so he simply took a step behind, walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yueting pinched the bridge of his nose: "I'm fine."

Qin Yan already understood: "Headache?" Yue Ting seldom drank alcohol, and last night was hungover, so discomfort was unavoidable, "Can you hold on?"

Just as Fu Yueting was about to speak, he felt Qin Yan's hand clasping his arm.

"I'll help you over there."

Fu Yueting swallowed all the words that slipped to the tip of his tongue, and his arms froze into iron blocks, and he did not move.

Seeing this, Qin Yan thought of his obsession with cleanliness: "Sorry, if you don't need—"

He didn't finish his sentence.

Fu Yueting felt his hand loosen at the same time, so he pinched it hard!

Qin Yan: "..."

Fu Yueting came back to his senses after finishing the movements, his forehead felt hot, and he was almost sweating: "Need."

After saying that, he stiffened his upper body and staggered a step aside, with a strange affectation in every move, he added dryly, "I almost fell down just now, but luckily you were here."

Qin Yan didn't notice his affectation, and only supported him when he staggered.

Fu Yueting grabbed Qin Yan's hand in a little panic.

Qin Yan turned to look at him, saw that his expression remained unchanged, he didn't seem to be obsessed with cleanliness or unwilling to make physical contact, so he held him backhanded and walked towards the living room.

When they arrived at the place, everyone was taken aback when they saw Fu Yueting being helped over.

Fu Yingzhe couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, big brother?"

Fu Yueting glanced at him, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Headache."

Fu Yingzhe: "..."

Headache is not foot pain, why do you need help?

The rest are also full of doubts.

Being drunk is not poisoning, I slept all night, why is my headache still so severe?

Fu Bohong also frowned: "I still have a headache. Is there something wrong with yesterday's wine? Liu Fang, go check it out."

The butler should be, then turned and left.

Fu Yueting's complexion remained unchanged, and he walked to the sofa with Qin Yan and sat down.

As a result, within a second, Qin Yan's cell phone rang, and after a glance, it was Song Jingming. He greeted several people around him, then turned and walked out the door.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Song Jingming asked, "Busy man, where are you?"

"Fu's house."

Song Jingming: "..."

He reacted for a while before asking, "Did you live directly in Fu's residence last night?"

"Ah."

On the other end of the call, Song Jingming muttered a few words, "What's the relationship between you and Fu Yueting?"

Qin Yan raised his wrist to look at his watch: "Two or three hours."

It is not a short distance from Fu Zhai to the urban area, and Song Jingming also understood: "Okay, I just want to tell you, our virtual idol will appear at an awards ceremony tonight, why don't you come to town?"

Qin Yan didn't give him an answer immediately, but instead said: "Jingming, this project doesn't require you to pay close attention to everything."

Song Jingming's hand holding the phone was tight and he didn't speak.

"I know what you're thinking, but don't put the cart before the horse."

Song Jingming remained silent.

Qin Yan said: "Go back to the company and we'll talk."

Song Jingming let out a "hmm" and hung up the phone.

Qin Yan took back his phone and was about to walk back when he heard a voice not far away.

The female voice said, "Tell me, what does it mean that big brother suddenly let Yingjie join the company?"

The male voice said, "What do you think?"

The female voice said: "The old man's health is getting worse and worse, the company, don't everyone want a piece of the pie?"

The male voice said: "Dad has valued Yue Ting since he was a child, and he will not change his mind easily."

Hearing this, Qin Yan paused slightly, and retreated sideways behind the art wall, avoiding the two of them, and only walked out of the shadows when the voice of the conversation gradually faded away.

Looking at the direction in which the two left, his eyes gradually darkened.

The successor of the Fu family was decided in the early years. Moreover, before Fu Bohong retired from illness, most of the group's affairs had been handed over to Fu Yueting. It is simply a once-in-a-lifetime successor.

No one has ever questioned Fu Yueting's ability, but many people can't remember most of the time. Apart from Fu Yueting, there are more than a dozen members of the Fu family, large and small, who logically have the right to inherit. Who can guarantee that they don't have their own ideas in their hearts? .

Now that Fu Bohong's condition is getting worse, even Fu Hui's family who are far away from abroad have rushed back. According to what he said, this pool of water may not be as calm as it looks on the surface.

Thinking of the exhaustion on Fu Yueting's face after Fu Bohong came back from the rescue, Qin Yan paused on the spot before turning around.

Company reform and business dealings may be easier to solve for Fu Yueting than the problem of family disputes.

However, he is only half a guest of the Fu family, and it is not his turn to intervene in these matters.

After returning to the living room, Qin Yan directly asked Fu Bohong to resign.

Before Fu Bohong could speak, Fu Yueting had already got up, as if he had been waiting for this sentence: "I'm on the way with you, just to see you off."

Qin Yan said: "You don't feel well, why don't you rest for a while?"

Fu Yueting fastened the button: "I took painkillers."

Qin Yan looked at him.

In just one phone call, he, who was unable to stand upright just now, has indeed regained his health, and he is full of energy when speaking.

Medical miracle.

Qin Yan wanted to ask him what kind of medicine he was taking, maybe it would also be effective in curing the headache caused by insomnia.

But Fu Yueting didn't give him this chance: "Let's go, the car is ready."

Qin Yan had no choice but to say hello to Fu Bohong and the others, and walked out the door with him.

Sure enough, Fu Yueting's car stopped at the door.

Seeing the two people coming out, the driver hurriedly opened the door.

After getting in the car, Fu Yueting said to the driver: "Go to Mr. Qin's company first."

"Ok."

When the car slid forward slowly, the silence in the car was broken by Fu Yueting again.

Fu Yueting said: "Last night...Sorry, I caused you trouble."

Qin Yan turned to look at him.

Fu Yueting was pursing his lips, and the side face that looked cold and hard in the past seemed to be different today.

It turned out that when he was not angry, he had the same expression.

Inexplicably, this thought crossed Qin Yan's mind, and he smiled again: "It's okay. It's my fault when I say it. I didn't know Mr. Fu's drinking capacity beforehand, so I shouldn't persuade you to drink."

Fu Yueting said, "It's not your fault."

It's his fault.

He just couldn't say no to Qin Yan.

He also turned to look at Qin Yan, and said in a deep voice, "Anyway, I shouldn't have treated you that way last night. I will make it up to you."

The car jerked violently.

Facing Fu Yueting's gaze, the driver who passively eavesdropped had a chill in the back of his head and did not dare to make a sound, so he had to play dead.

Fortunately, Qin Yan's laughter diverted the boss's attention and saved him from disaster.

"It's just a trivial matter, Mr. Fu doesn't need to take it to heart."

one little thing.

Fu Yueting's jaw was cold and hard.

He looked out the window: "it's just a trivial matter for Mr. Qin, not for me."

The hand of the driver holding the steering wheel trembled slightly.

Always give up!

Bdsm love!

This is a real rich and powerful TV series!

The driver couldn't help looking at Qin Yan from the rearview mirror, trying to deepen his impression of the other leading actor.

As a result, he met Fu Yueting's cold and stern lacquered starry eyes, which almost scared his soul away.

He quickly retracted his gaze, his beating heart made him roll his eyes, and he almost fainted on the spot.

The car swayed from side to side, and the S-curve was slightly rampant.

Fu Yueting frowned slightly: "What's going on?"

The driver was frightened to death, worried about being fired, so he opened his mouth and said, "I'm sorry, it was my fault. This time it was an accident. I will be careful not to cause trouble to Mr. Fu in the future. Please give me another chance, and I promise I won't do it again!"

There is not even half a pause in the middle of a sentence, which is enough to make people suffocate.

so scared?

It seems that Fu Yueting is indeed well-mannered at ordinary times.

Qin Yan took a deep look at Fu Yueting.

Fu Yueting: "..."

He looked at the driver, his voice became colder, "Drive."

The driver's eyelids jumped when he saw it.

No, the boss wasn't so difficult to talk to before, what happened today?

Could it be that……

Always give up?

Deep sadomasochism?

Rich and powerful?

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, the driver wished he couldn't get a hand out to slap himself.

The boss is in a bad mood right now.

You said what are you doing to provoke him!