Chapter 5 Meeting
The two people in the car nodded their heads.

Chu Rong thought about it for a moment, then turned around and entered the dessert shop after saying "wait".

Fu San and Fu Wu sat in the car and stared blankly at the two cups of milk tea and some cakes that Chu Rong gave them, their expressions distorted.

Soon Chu Rong came out carrying some of the things she had bought before, and then very naturally opened the door behind the SUV and got in.

It wasn't until the car door slammed shut that Fu Wu in the cab came back to his senses. He heard Chu Rong say, "Let's go."

A smile immediately appeared on Fu Wu's face, and he glanced at Chu Rong from the rearview mirror and said very politely, "Good Miss Chu."

The car started slowly, made a U-turn, and carefully drove away from the food street.

The car was very quiet along the way, only the mechanical female voice of the navigation said a few reminders from time to time.

Fu San was a little curious about Chu Rong, and looked at her through the rearview mirror of the car over and over again.

This girl's growth is no worse than those famous ladies in the capital. On the contrary, Fu San thinks that she is much more beautiful than those actresses, top-notch, and other messy things like the most beautiful face in Beijing and the most beautiful face in Huaguo.

But for some reason, a sentence flashed in his mind inexplicably - the most beautiful woman is often the most poisonous.

The girl naturally felt Fu San's gaze, but she had lowered her head and fiddled with the black touch-screen watch on her left wrist since she got in the car, so she didn't have time to pay attention to him at all.

The car drove for more than ten minutes. From the beginning, Fu San looked at Chu Rong through the rearview mirror of the car, and then became more and more unscrupulous in the back. It was difficult for Chu Rong to ignore that sight.

She didn't even raise her head, and her cold voice broke the silence in the car: "Does it look good?"

"Cough cough cough... cough cough"

Fu San was frightened by the sound, he couldn't swallow his saliva, he was choked, and coughed desperately.

Chu Rong chuckled, then shook her head, as if she was lamenting that Fu San's psychological endurance was not very good.

"Cough cough..."

Fu San was choked heavily, his whole face flushed red, and it took several minutes for him to recover.

Seemingly feeling a little ashamed and embarrassed, Fu San never looked at Chu Rong again.

The car had been driving for almost 10 minutes, Chu Rong's neck was a little sore, she raised her head for a while, then glanced out the window inadvertently, and saw a very familiar dessert shop.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in her black and white eyes: "Ninth Street?"

Fu Wu nodded: "Yes, Miss Chu, do you know this place too?"

Chu Rong: "Didn't there be a sign when you just turned the corner? It said '[-]th Street' on it."

Fu Wu: "..."

I'm sorry I didn't pay attention.

At this time, Fu San glanced at Fu Wu lightly, but Fu Wu stared back.

After driving for almost half an hour, the SUV finally stopped in front of a club.

Fu San took Chu Rong out of the car first, while Fu Wu went to park the car.

Chu Rong took the bag and left all the other things in the car.

Fu San made a gesture of invitation to Chu Rong, and then led her in.

As soon as he entered the door, Chu Rong saw the words '512 Clubhouse' very eye-catching on the wall behind the service desk.

There was a pretty girl at the front desk. The moment she saw Fu San, she put on a decent smile on her face, and greeted Fu San respectfully: "Mr. Fu San."

Fu San hummed lightly, then led Chu Rong inside.

The clubhouse was very quiet. Chu Rong followed Fu San through two corridors, but she didn't hear any noise, only the footsteps of the two of them, and she had some guesses in her heart.

This clubhouse is very big, the two of them walked for a while before Fu San stopped in front of a box, and there was a faint noise coming from inside.

He pushed open the door and signaled Chu Rong to go in first.

Chu Rong didn't hesitate, and took two steps towards the inside.

Before she had time to see clearly what was going on inside, her eyes suddenly froze, and she suddenly turned sideways.

Before Fu Sandu could react to what was going on, he heard the sound of glass breaking.

The originally noisy box was quiet in an instant.

Chu Rong looked down at the broken cup at his feet, and then stepped on it expressionlessly.

There was a thin layer of cold mist in the girl's eyes, she looked at the man sitting in the middle of the sofa, and said in a mocking tone: "It seems that Young Master Qin doesn't welcome me?"

The man was lazily leaning on the sofa, his legs were crossed, the sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up to his forearms, one hand rested on the back of the sofa, the other fingertips were filled with smoke, his whole body was full of breath Expensive temperament.

Qin Yan smiled apologetically when he heard the sarcasm in Chu Rong's words: "Miss Chu misunderstood, they were just joking, they didn't know you would be outside, and they didn't mean to target you."

The man's deep and magnetic voice came to Chu Rong's ears, and it had no other meaning, as if he was simply apologizing to Chu Rong.

There were a total of seven or eight people standing and sitting in the box, and they all closed their mouths at this moment, looking at these two people quietly.

Chu Rong didn't care about this either, she put her hand into the pocket of her coat, looked at the man indifferently and went straight to the point: "So why did Young Master Qin invite me here?"

The corner of Qin Yan's mouth curled up, and he said to the other people in the box: "You go out first, Miss Chu and I have something to talk about."

Although Qin Yan was smiling, his words seemed to be very intimidating. Several people did not dare to disobey Qin Yan's meaning even if they were a little bit reluctant to go out.

It's just that when passing by Chu Rong, everyone glanced at her in unison.

Chu Rong ignored these gazes, and when everyone had left, Qin Yan extinguished the cigarette in his hand, then patted the seat next to him: "Miss Chu, sit down."

Chu Rong sat on the single sofa not far from her with her slender legs, but did not sit next to Qin Yan.

After she sat down, Qin Yan said: "I think, Miss Chu also knows about the marriage with me, right?"

Chu Rong frowned slightly, nodded and did not speak.

Qin Yan continued: "I hope that I can try to get along with Ms. Chu, this way I can save a lot of trouble, won't I?"

Chu Rong hooked her lips, and met Qin Yan's gaze: "Maybe it's troublesome for Young Master Qin, but not for me."

Qin Yan chuckled: "The two of us belong to a family marriage. I think Ms. Chu doesn't want to deal with people like me anymore, does she?"

Before Chu Rong could speak, Qin Yan continued: "I get benefits from Ms. Chu, and Ms. Chu can also get benefits from me. Isn't it great that everyone gets what they need? Besides, it doesn't matter whether it's appearance or family background. , Miss Chu will not lose."

The man looked very serious.

Qin Yan: "How is it? Miss Chu think about it?"

(End of this chapter)

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