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Chapter 25 Don't bother you to worry!

Mr. Fu?

Rong Shu looked towards the door of the private room and met Fu Jingting's cold gaze. In just one second, she looked away and let go of the teapot in her hand.

"Mr. Fu, why are you here?" Mr. Yue, who was sitting next to Rong Shu, also stood up and spoke very politely.

Several men in the private room were one, or even two, older than Fu Jingting, but Fu Jingting's skills in the shopping mall were obvious to all.

In addition, the Fu family was at the height of their power, so they did not dare to openly confront Fu Jingting.

Fu Jingting glanced at Rong Shu, walked in, and said in a low voice, "I know Mr. Liang is playing cards here, so come over and say hello."

"It's Friday today. I have nothing to do, so I came over to play cards." Mr. Liang changed his arrogance in front of Rong Shu and talked to Fu Jingting with a smile. "It happened that Mr. Rong came to me to talk about the order and played with us.

A few handfuls."

Mr. Yue also smiled and said, "Yes, Xiaoshu's father and I are friends. Her father is very good at playing cards. Maybe she is not very lucky and keeps losing."

The other two bosses also chimed in and took the opportunity to exchange business cards with Fu Jingting.

Only Rong Shu played with the cards and remained silent.

After receiving their business cards, Fu Jingting walked towards Mr. Liang with long legs and said calmly, "You continue to fight, I will take a look."

Mr. Liang immediately understood the man's actions and gave up his position immediately.

Fu Jingting pulled up the chair and sat down. Only at a close distance did he realize that the high collar of Rong Shu's sweater was wet and stuck to her fair neck along with some hair.

"Ahem!" Rong Shu suddenly coughed twice while touching the cards.

Fu Jingting felt the coldness, saw the wide open window, closed it, called the waiter and said, "Bring a blanket in."

Seeing his attitude, Mr. Liang's eyes changed.

But Rong Shu turned a blind eye to Fu Jingting's words and his people. After playing the cards, he threw the card away.

Soon the waiter brought a blanket.

"Thank you, but I'm not cold." Rong Shu politely took the blanket, stuffed it behind the chair, and continued playing cards.

Seeing her stubborn look, Fu Jingting frowned and felt irritable in his heart.

This woman has never even been in a shopping mall, yet she dares to come here and play cards with a few old foxes without fear of being eaten without leaving any bones?

Perhaps because Fu Jingting was there, or perhaps everyone else in the private room knew about his relationship with Rong Shu, the atmosphere in the private room became very harmonious, and no one spoke in a pornographic manner.

Mr. Liang and others even secretly gave Rong Shu cards.

How could Rong Shu not know the faces of these people? She sneered in her heart, pretending not to understand the cards they were playing, and continued to throw away cards at will.

The cards in her hand were getting worse and worse. Mr. Liang wanted to do something wrong, but he didn't dare to do it.

Fu Jingting saw her coughing a few more times and frowned even more. When Rong Shu was about to play a card, he leaned over, took out a card and threw it out.

Rong Shu smelled the cold breath of the man, her head became dizzy and she leaned back.

Next, Fu Jingting basically drew and lost the cards for Rong Shu.

Mr. Liang looked at Fu Jingting and said to Rong Shu as if he was apologizing, "A few days ago, an old customer of mine suddenly placed an order. I signed the contract with him without telling the business manager. I only found out today that Mr. Rong, your company

That batch of overseas goods is in a hurry, I'm really sorry."

"I'll call the business department later and sign the contract at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. I'll make sure the factory gets your goods out as soon as possible."

Mr. Liang showed his kindness, and Rong Shu accepted it, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Liang, ahem..."

Seeing that she was coughing violently and her cheeks were slightly red, Fu Jingting felt even more irritated. He took out the blanket behind the chair and was about to wrap it around her when Rong Shu suddenly stood up and avoided contact with him as if he noticed it.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Liang, there are still things in the company waiting for me to deal with. You guys, I'll pay for today's tea and snacks."

After saying that, Rong Shu picked up her bag and left.

The high heels made a crisp sound on the tiles, and the slender figure quickly disappeared outside the private room door.

Mr. Yue didn't care when Rong Shu left. While playing cards, he sent an invitation to Fu Jingting: "Mr. Fu, there is a cocktail party at seven o'clock tomorrow night. Do you have time to go there and taste some good wine?"

"I have something to do tomorrow night." Fu Jingting said calmly, touched the cards without looking at them, and stood up.

He glanced at Mr. Liang and others at the card table, his eyes were extremely sharp, and his voice was deep, "My ex-wife, Mr. Fu, no matter how bad her poker skills are, not everyone can bully her. Mr. Yue, what do you think?"

"Yes, yes..." Mr. Yue forced out a smile, "Mr. Fu, you misunderstood. We did not bully Miss Rong."

"As for Mr. Yue's plan to build a resort in the North District, I read it and am not interested." Fu Jingting threw the cards on the card table with a calm expression, "Mr. Yue, let's go look for new partners."

The man picked up his coat and strode away.

Mr. Liang pushed down Fu Jingting's cards and was shocked after taking a look at them, "Rong Shu's cards are so bad. Mr. Fu can figure out the cards himself after taking over..."

Mr. Yue, as if he had lost his soul, slumped in his chair, "Aren't they divorced?"

yes.

Several people looked at each other with complicated expressions.

The outside world knows that the marriage between Fu Jingting and Rong Shu is in ruins, but just now everyone can see that Fu Jingting is protecting his ex-wife.

After Rong Shu came out of the private room, she saw that it was still raining, so she went to the front desk to ask for an umbrella.

It was not only raining heavily outside, but also cold. Rong Shu was hit by the cold wind and coughed even more violently. When she got to the car and was about to open the door, someone grabbed her wrist tightly.

Feeling the coldness on the woman's hand, Fu Jingting's eyes darkened, "You can't drive like this, I'll take you back."

"Mr. Fu, let go." Rong Shu pulled out her hand hard and said coldly, "Even if I can't drive, I can hire a driver for you. I won't bother you to worry about it!"

In the past, Rong Shu was gentle and virtuous, but she didn't speak like this. She always said "Mr. Fu" and was full of thorns.

"Rong Shu, we are just divorced. I am not your enemy." Fu Jingting spoke to her patiently, "You can tell me what you need. There is no need to wrong yourself and come here to play cards with Mr. Liang and others."

Rong Shu pulled her lips and sneered, "Compared with the grievances I suffered in my marriage before, these things today are nothing."

At this moment, Rong Shu's cell phone rang.

She ignored Fu Jingting, took out her cell phone and saw that it was Lu Qi. She quickly answered the call, "Hey, are you done with your company's affairs?"

"Not yet. I'm on a business trip to Nanjiang. I won't be able to go back until next Wednesday."

"Well, it's okay, just go ahead and do your work." Rong Shu said, lowering her head and coughing twice, "Zhongsi will sign a contract with us tomorrow."

"Didn't you say you'd wait until I got back to deal with it? Did they bully you?"

"Um."

Fu Jingting was standing next to Rong Shu, and even though Rong Shu's cell phone was not on speaker, he could vaguely hear their conversation.

He saw Rong Shu acting coquettishly with Lu Qi unscrupulously and asking Lu Qi to help her go to a certain brand store to bring back two new models. She was completely different from the meek before, and he felt an uncontrollable irritation in his heart.

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