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Chapter 131 Golf
An Ying frowned slightly.
What moved him?
Am I feeling touched that I'm feeling sorry for him?
No, she hasn't reached that level yet.
An Ying explained, "So many people want to pull you down from your high position. If you take the risk for me and it causes you any losses, I will blame myself."
An Ying continued, "It wasn't easy for you to climb to this position today. You couldn't afford to make a single mistake, could you?"
Fu Chengli stared intently at her earnest little face as she explained.
Well... it's not because of emotional reasons, but because she has a strong sense of responsibility and doesn't want to be a stumbling block for others.
Humph.
Fu Chengli snorted coldly: "You're not even moved that this male model has offered himself up?"
An Ying glanced at him: "There's no need for that."
Fu Chengli said slowly, in a half-joking tone:
"An Ying, how could you be so heartless? I am the president of the prestigious Fu Corporation. I even condescended to let Li Xiuzhe force me into becoming a male model, and you still have such a cold heart?"
An Ying realized that Fu Chengli held a grudge.
He actually took Ye Rao's earlier joke about male models seriously.
Although she did observe the male models for a while in the bar's private room.
But to be fair, Fu Chengli's physique far surpasses that of these male models.
No one can compare to him.
She wouldn't even try the tempting treat right in front of her, and she also disliked the rotten treats from afar.
An Ying herself wanted to criticize herself.
Is he lacking confidence in himself?
An Ying thought for a moment and said in a comforting tone, "You don't need to feel inferior. Your figure is better than theirs. In the future, a female CEO will come to pamper you."
Fu Chengli: "Hehe."
"Why don't you favor me? I've practically fed you, and you can still resist. I really don't understand what's going on in your head."
An Ying knew he was bringing up that night again.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Can you forget that night?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Chengli remained silent for a few seconds before suddenly speaking.
"I can't forget it, your voice is so beautiful."
An Ying blushed and glared at him: "You!"
She turned to leave.
Fu Chengli stubbed out his cigarette, took a few steps forward, and grabbed An Ying's wrist.
He pulled her back into his arms.
He lowered his eyes, looked down at her face, and said calmly, "Are you angry with me?"
That's a bit too ambiguous.
An Ying placed her hands on his chest and pushed him away forcefully: "We're not related, why should I be angry?"
Fu Chengli: "Are you angry about what I did to you that night?"
An Ying kept her head down and didn't speak.
Fu Chengli pressed further, "Hmm? Not going to say anything?"
Several minutes passed before An Ying finally spoke.
"Cousin, we shouldn't have done this. It's wrong, and you'll regret it."
Fu Chengli sighed: "From now on, you are not allowed to say that we are not related."
After saying that, he removed his hand from her lower back and gently patted her head.
"Okay, as compensation, your cousin will give you a car. Let's go."
An Ying gave a muffled "hmm".
Once in the car, Fu Chengli remained silent throughout.
He drove to the underground parking lot of his luxury residential complex.
Two long rows of parking spaces in front of me were filled with all kinds of luxury cars.
Fu Chengli leaned against the car window with one hand and looked at her.
"Choose any car you like."
An Ying initially thought he was joking when he said he would give her the car, but she didn't realize he was serious until the car drove to her neighborhood.
An Ying said, "Um... cousin, Ye Rao was just joking. I didn't really want to take advantage of you. I can commute by subway while I'm waiting for the bus."
Fu Chengli frowned: "Take the subway? That won't do. During rush hour in the north of the city, will you even be able to squeeze on? What if you get crushed?"
An Ying: "........I can give it a try."
Fu Chengli lit another cigarette and said slowly, "I originally wanted to give you one as a 25th birthday present, but such a big thing happened that day, and I haven't had time since. If I go to the store to buy it, I'll have to wait."
“I have some ready-made ones here. Just pick one. These are mostly new. I don’t drive them much, so they’re just sitting idle in the parking space. I’ll have Secretary Chen handle the transfer of ownership in a few days.”
An Ying's heart skipped a beat.
He always remembered her birthday.
Even after all this time, he still didn't forget to send the gift.
An Ying looked at the cars and asked, "Are there any cheaper ones?"
Although she couldn't identify the brands of these luxury cars, she could clearly tell from their designs that they were very valuable.
Fu Chengli hesitated: "Cheap? How cheap?"
An Ying: "It's the kind of car that ordinary people drive, costing only a few hundred thousand."
Fu Chengli frowned: "So cheap?"
He said firmly, "I didn't."
An Ying: "......."
Fu Chengli stared at her intently.
"An Ying, as the saying goes, 'He who takes a bribe is bound to be obligated to do so'..."
An Ying's hand holding the car keys trembled slightly.
Fu Chengli's tone suggests he's up to no good again.
An Ying asked warily, "What are you trying to do?"
Fu Chengli changed his sullen state while sitting in the car and a smile appeared on his lips.
Do you play golf?
An Ying: "...No."
Fu Chengli smiled enigmatically: "It's alright, your cousin will teach you another day."
An Ying: "......."
An Ying wanted to return the car keys to him; she didn't want the car anymore.
Fu Chengli gave her no chance.
He spread his hands and moved far away.
An Ying finally chose a black car with the Volkswagen logo from the corner.
The general public, I suppose, is closer to the average person.
Unable to resist, An Ying finally drove the car back under Fu Chengli's forceful order.
Back in my apartment complex, I parked the car, locked it, and went upstairs.
Suddenly, An Yingxiang sensed something.
She turned back sharply.
I looked at the bushes not far behind me.
Just now... it seemed like there was a dark figure watching her.
An Ying composed herself and looked closely under the streetlights.
nobody.
There was nothing in the bushes.
If it's not human, could it be... a ghost?
On a dark and windy night, all around was quiet and still.
A cold wind swept by.
An Ying got goosebumps on her skin.
She wrapped her coat tighter around herself and hurried home.
She washed herself in the hot water in the bathroom for a long time before she felt the chill from her body being washed away.
After washing up, it was already midnight.
She had just lain down.
New message notification on your phone.
It was sent by Ye Rao.
They even posted five more messages in a row.
"Oh my god, my goodness, I'm doomed."
"What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do?"
"Xiaoying, I can't face myself anymore, I'm tainted."
"I'm going to quit drinking. I'll never drink again in my life."
"Baby, you'll always stand by my side, right?"
An Ying hurriedly made a phone call.
"Xiao Rao, how are you? What happened?"
On the other end of the phone, Ye Rao seemed to be making the call from the bathroom.
"I slept with Li Xiuzhe."