He was already prepared to refute Fu Zhuochen's words, but he suddenly agreed?
Did you promise to stay at home with him?
Or promise not to go to Qiao Simu again?
"I can stay at home with you, so I won't bother Miss Tong. The auction is coming soon. I guess Miss Tong still has a lot of things to prepare. Grandpa, please don't disturb me." Fu Zhuochen said softly.
When Tong Yan heard this, her face turned slightly pale.
Fu Zhuochen did not continue to speak, but his eyes were very firm when he looked at Tong Yan, not allowing anyone to comment.
Mr. Fu tried to argue: "How do you talk, kid? Even if you finally figure out that you can stay at home, that doesn't mean you have to let Tong Yan leave?"
Fu Zhuochen said quietly: "I don't like too noisy places. If you think it's good for Miss Tong to accompany you, grandpa, then I will continue to do my business and not disturb you two."
After saying that, Fu Zhuochen was about to leave. Mr. Fu quickly stopped him: "Stop! You are my grandson!"
Although Tong Yan is also good, it is just that she is good in the context of Qiao Simu, and there is still a long way to go before she can meet his requirements.
Tong Yan also understood and said proactively: "Mr. Fu is right, the auction will be in a few days, and there are still many things to prepare, so I won't disturb Grandpa Fu and Mr. Fu."
"this……"
Tong Yan stood up, turned around and said to Fu Zhuochen with a smile: "It's just that I still have some things to tell Mr. Fu about the auction. I don't know if I can waste Mr. Fu's time for just two minutes!"
"What's the matter with you?" Fu Zhuochen's voice was cold.
Tong Yan took a deep breath and said to Fu Zhuochen: "I am a straightforward person, so I won't beat around the bush when I say something. I actually just want to ask Mr. Fu a question."
"What?"
Tong Yan looked at Fu Zhuochen with a serious expression: "Actually, we have been getting along for a while. I just want to ask Mr. Fu, do you really have no feelings for me at all?"
Fu Zhuochen's answer was also very serious, and without any hesitation, he answered very simply and decisively: "No."
Although she had guessed Fu Zhuochen's answer, when she heard Fu Zhuochen's answer, Tong Yan's heart still couldn't help but drop, and the hand on her side clenched her fist.
After taking another deep breath, Tong Yan raised her smile again and said to Fu Zhuochen: "Since Mr. Fu is so determined, it seems that I am too embarrassed to continue to pester Mr. Fu."
Hearing Tong Yan's words, Fu Zhuochen breathed a sigh of relief: "If you can think so, that's the best."
Seeing Fu Zhuochen's heartless words, Tong Yan's heart sank even more.
While disappointed, there is also a strong sense of unwillingness that is growing crazily.
But no matter how unwilling or disappointed she was, Tong Yan didn't show anything on her face. She still maintained a decent smile: "In that case, well, it seems that I'm not attractive enough to Mr. Fu."
After saying that, he paused and took a deep breath: "It's just that Grandpa Fu's health is not very good. I made an appointment with him to come and see him every once in a while."
Afraid that Fu Zhuochen would think too much, Tong Yan quickly added: "But Mr. Fu, don't worry. Since I have got the answer from you, I will not do anything to pester you like that again. I was just thinking
Mr. Fu’s body.”
"Yeah." Fu Zhuochen was quite satisfied with Tong Yan's answer.
As long as there is no more entanglement, that is the best.
Tong Yan hesitated and said, "It's just that I have one last little wish, which is...can I take a photo with you?"
"What?" Fu Zhuochen subconsciously thought that he heard wrongly.
What a strange request.
Tong Yan immediately explained: "It's like this. Although I studied medicine, I also minored in business administration during college, so I knew you very early. When I was in school, both my classmates and teachers
, they all praise you full of praise.
Many people regard you as their idol." At this point, Tong Yan felt a little embarrassed.
He lowered his head slightly and said: "So, just think of me as chasing stars, just as fulfilling my small wish. I want to take a photo with my idol. I promise, after the photo is taken, then I will be truly satisfied."
, I will definitely not pester you again in the future."
Tong Yan clasped her hands together and asked Fu Zhuochen: "Just treat it like a fan, okay?"
Seeing Tong Yan's appearance, Fu Zhuochen thought about Mr. Fu in the room and didn't want to get too serious with Tong Yan, so he relaxed: "Okay."
Tong Yan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, took out her mobile phone, picked a good angle, and took a selfie with Fu Zhuochen.
Fu Zhuochen had no expression during the whole process.
"Mr. Fu, why don't you just smile?" Tong Yan looked at the expressionless Fu Zhuochen, feeling a little regretful in her heart.
"I still have things to be busy with." Fu Zhuochen's voice was a little colder than before, and he turned around and left without saying anything more.
Looking at Fu Zhuochen's leaving figure, Tong Yan clenched her fists, and a flash of determination flashed across her eyes.
How could someone like Fu Zhuochen, the best in the world, give up so easily?
It doesn't matter if Fu Zhuochen doesn't want to accept her now. As long as she can find a legitimate reason to contact Fu Zhuochen for a long time, then this won't be a problem.
Just after leaving Fu's house, the car turned a corner, but a car suddenly rushed out and crossed in front of her, forcing her car to stop.
The driver of the car in front got out, came to Tong Yan's car, and knocked on her window: "Miss Tong, our eldest lady invites you."
Tong Yan pinched her neck and got out of the car with a bad expression, then got into Shen Qingyue's car.
As soon as she closed the door and before she could react, Shen Qingyue slapped her hard.
Just when she turned to look at her, Shen Qingyue slapped her on the other side of her face again. Looking at her cheeks that were rapidly reddening, Shen Qingyue said with a cold face: "Tong Yan, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you have become more capable.
I didn't expect that it would be so difficult to see you now."
Tong Yan hated Shen Qingyue very much, but she was also very afraid of her: "I didn't miss you on purpose, I was really too busy with work."
Shen Qingyue sneered: "I am busy with work but I can still go to Fu's house every day. Do you think I am that fool like Qiao Simu?!"
"Miss, I really don't..."
"Snapped!"
Without saying anything, Shen Qingyue raised her hand and gave Tong Yan another slap in the face, pulling her hair: "Just remember me. No matter how many years have passed, as long as you are still Tong Yan, you will remember me."
Your identity and things that don’t belong to you, don’t think too much about it!”
Her scalp hurt when her hair was pulled, and her cheeks were burning with pain. Tong Yan felt wronged, sad, and angry, but no matter how dissatisfied she felt in her heart, she could only swallow it back into her stomach, and responded with tears: "