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Chapter 60 Lines

Chong Tiange changed into a casual outfit, and the light gray color made him look a little more charming.

After leaving the suite, Chong Tiange went directly to the Chinese restaurant on the second floor. The restaurant manager naturally knew him, led him to a relatively quiet front desk, and then presented today's special menu.

Chong Tiange ordered a few vegetarian dishes casually, and then asked with a smile: "Someone said I ordered the porridge for me, right?"

The manager also smiled and nodded, "That lady is very careful. The mixed grain porridge nourishes the stomach and strengthens the spleen. It is hot and irritating in early spring. It's best to drink some."

He turned around and waved, and immediately a waiter brought it up.

"You can use it slowly."

Chong Tiange was in a good mood. He lowered his head and blew it, scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth. Sure enough, it was cooked thoroughly and the heat was just right.

He was eating when Yu Guang caught a glimpse of someone approaching next to him. Chong Tiange thought it was the waiter serving the food, and pointed to his hand gently, "Just put it here."

After a while, the man had not moved, Chong Tiange couldn't help but stop drinking porridge and raised his head.

Unexpectedly, the person standing at his table was Fu Jinliang, who had not seen him for many days.

Chong Tiange picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, sat up straight, leaned back on the back of the chair, and squinted his eyes gently, "Why are you here?"

This is the first time the two have met since the night of the final of the jewelry competition. At the wedding that day, Chong Tiange did not show up. Later, he was punished by his father to kneel in the mourning hall at home. Fu Jinliang's grandfather and father came to Chong's house several times, but she did not show up.

"Although the marriage has not been completed, I always have to eat. I'll just have to eat."

Fu Jinliang spoke leisurely, without waiting for his permission, and sat down opposite Chong Tiange, with a faint expression on his face.

He looked around. There were scattered tables and private rooms in the Chinese restaurant. Now it was already lunchtime, and not many people were eating. Obviously, Fu Jinliang came here on purpose and had something to say.

"I've eaten it, just say whatever you have."

Chong Tiange pushed the bowls and chopsticks in front of him forward and wiped his hands. The porridge that Ye Yingning prepared for him was very good for his spleen and stomach, and made him very attractive, but Fu Jinliang suddenly appeared, which made him lose all his appetite.

"You are so direct. You are so direct in life and doing things. Are you afraid of hurting people too much?"

Fu Jinliang tilted his head, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. It was not aggressive, but he was just a puzzled look.

Inexplicably, Chong Tiange suddenly wanted to chat with her.

He took out the cigarette box and was not in a hurry to take out the cigarette. The cigarette box with gold and silver intertwined, and there was no beautiful pattern on the face of the box. It was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the expression on Chong Tiange's face that looked like a smile but not a smile.

"There is an idiom called 'eye is above the top'. People say this is a derogatory term, but I don't think there is anything wrong with it. The height you see in your eyes is determined by the height you are at. I can't take care of all aspects and can only follow my own ideas."

After saying that, Chong Tiange took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a deep breath.

Fu Jinliang remained silent and did not refute his fallacy. She raised her hand gently, waved the smoke in front of her, and whispered: "Don't hate me so much. I am not Zhou Zhiruo, you are not Zhang Wuji, and she is not Zhao Min. To put it bluntly, I just want to find a better support in this big family of forces. I know there is nothing you don't know about. I believe you have heard of my origin. Is there another reason why you don't want to marry me? Is it because I am not a legitimate family?"

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"It's your business if you want to compromise, but I don't want to compromise."

I didn't want to listen to Fu Jinliang telling the story of his deep grudges and hatred. Chong Tiange stood up and wanted to leave.

"If you don't compromise, don't regret it in the future."

Fu Jinliang did not stand up and stopped him, but just raised his jaw slightly, and tears flashed in his eyes.
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