With a "Go" sound, the elevator door opened, and Fu Jiaze walked out first, while Xiao Yao still stood there stupidly, motionless. He said that he hated her for speaking so softly, but it revealed his cruelty.
hate her
So strong, so disheartened
She would rather hear his roaring "I hate you" than hear this gentle accusation.
Her heart couldn't help but throbbing and hurting. She took steps forward, smiling even uglier than crying.
... He does have the right to hate that she left without saying goodbye, that she promised him to stay, then turned around and took Anne's money and left.
He does have the right to hate her
Sitting in his car, Xiao Yao became more and more silent. His words in the elevator just now, "I hate you, I hate you" kept echoing in his mind.
How sad
Fu Jiaze pursed his lips, his face looked a little ugly, and he stared straight ahead, without saying a word or looking at Xiao Yao.
She doesn't care at all. So what if he hates her? She doesn't care at all. He is the only one who has been loving like a fool.
That's why she can be so calm, because she doesn't care, so she doesn't have such strong feelings like him, right?
At the dinner party, when the other party saw Xiao Yao, his eyes lit up
Most wealthy people are willing to spend some money to invite a celebrity to come and eat and drink with them. However, since Xiao Yao became famous, he has been unable to get an appointment, even if he spends money. When he saw him today, he was a little bit ready to make a move.
"Mr. Fu is so proud that he brought Miss Xiao to the dinner party." As he said this, he was already looking at Xiao Yao with a colored look.
Fu Jiaze suppressed the anger that wanted to gouge his eyes out, and smiled lightly, "She is just an artist under my company. I specially brought her out to eat and drink with you tonight."
The other party was a little flattered, "Mr. Fu, let's talk about this...contract easily."
Xiao Yao's face paled slightly. From his words, she could already hear his clear meaning. She stood there for two or three seconds and then walked towards the man, taking the initiative to pour him wine and herself.
He also served a glass and said, "I respect you."
The man was both Mediterranean and obese. He looked unpalatable, but he pretended to be so handsome that Xiao Yao almost vomited out.
She has finally experienced it now. People who traveled with her at the time said, don’t think that you are a star. In the eyes of some people, you are actually just a higher-level companion...
Looking at her self-conscious look, Fu Jiaze showed an incomprehensible smile. He sat down and calmly watched her and the man drinking.
With her little drinking capacity, he was counting how many drinks she would have before she collapsed...