Ziqi looked at the invitation in Fu Furong's hand and didn't refuse. She stretched out her hand and said to Fu Furong, "give it to me."

She took the invitation and looked at it. She closed it and looked up at Fu Furong.

Fu Furong told her; "Don't play any tricks. Remember to give it to Huang Pu."

Zi Qi smiled: "I can give Huang Pu an invitation, but I'm not sure if he will go to your anniversary."

"If only you could give it to him." Fu Furong looked confident: "I believe he will go."

Ziqi didn't want to see Fu Furong, but now she changed her mind. She put away the invitation in her hand and her eyes became gentle.

He said to Fu Furong, "since President Fu is here, come in and have a cup of tea. We are old friends, aren't we?"

Su Ziqi's sudden invitation seems very normal. It's like inviting an old friend I haven't seen for a long time. She makes Fu Furong feel very strange.

At this time, Ziqi looked at Tang Zhongyan behind Fu Furong.

She asked, "Mr. Fu, is this your secretary or bodyguard? Let him come in and have a cup of tea."

Fu Furong turned her head and looked at Tang Zhongyan, then said faintly, "OK."

Following Ziqi into the house, Fu Furong was surprised. She asked Ziqi, "why don't you even have a servant in such a big house?"

Ziqi put the brewed tea in front of Fu Furong and lightly replied, "I can clean it up by myself, so I don't have to hire a servant."

Her answer was very normal, but it didn't sound normal to Fu Furong.

Fu Furong suddenly walked in the direction of Ziqi. She lowered her voice and asked Ziqi, "Su Ziqi, aren't you out of favor? Have you been blocked by Huang Pu?"

Fu Furong's inquiry was very direct. The word "cold palace" made Ziqi feel very ridiculous.

She hoped that she would fall out of favor, but Huang Pu didn't treat her as cold as the concubine who was beaten into the cold palace.

She smiled at Fu Furong and answered faintly, "it's true."

Fu Furong didn't restrain her smile at all. She said, "Congratulations, Su Ziqi. You have today, too. It's unexpected."

Ziqi was too lazy to talk nonsense with Fu Furong. She put another cup of tea in front of Tang Zhongyan and said to him, "you drink tea."

Since he entered the room and sat down, Tang Zhongyan didn't say a word. His eyes fell on Su Ziqi's face and couldn't move, as if they were stuck by strong glue.

Fu Furong looked up and saw Tang Zhongyan looking at Su Ziqi's obsessed eyes. She couldn't help wrinkling her eyebrows.

She looked at Su Ziqi and said, "Su Ziqi, I don't think you look beautiful. Can you teach me how you fascinate men?"

This inquiry alerted Ziqi.

She smiled awkwardly at Fu Furong and asked, "President Fu, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Fu Furong stretched out her hand and pointed to Tang Zhongyan. "You see, my assistant's soul has been recruited by you. You say, what is there in you that is worth attracting men?"

Xin Ling smiled and said, "I don't know."

At this time, she looked at Tang Zhongyan and asked him, "Sir, I don't know. Can you explain to President Fu what attracts you about me?"

The topic suddenly shifted to here. All of a sudden, he threw it at Tang Zhongyan. Tang Zhongyan felt uncomfortable for a while and his face was a little bad.

He said: "I think this girl looks familiar. I've been trying to think where I've seen her, just“

Ziqi was said by Tang Zhongyan, and her heart was tight.

But she just answered Tang Zhongyan with a smile: "Sir, you're kidding. We shouldn't have met."

Su Ziqi looked at Tang Zhongyan and smiled faintly. Tang Zhongyan didn't speak. He bowed his head and held the cup of tea that Zi Qi poured for him in his hand and drank it quietly.

Fu Furong felt that the atmosphere was strange. For example, why did Su Ziqi let her come in for tea? She felt that they were not friends at all. It seemed that the woman was not aiming at her.

Fu Furong looked at Tang Zhongyan and felt that Tang Zhongyan was strange.

Tang Zhongyan just said that he was familiar with Su Ziqi, which made Fu Furong very interested.

Fu Furong stretched out her hand and took the teacup in Tang Zhongyan's hand. Her voice was very gentle and full of intimacy. She said to Tang Zhongyan, "Zhong Yan, you seem to know Miss Su. Think about it carefully. Do you really know her?"

Knowing that Fu Furong was exploring his bottom, Tang Zhongyan immediately changed his words. He said, "I can't remember. I should have remembered wrong."

"Really?" Fu Furong twisted her eyebrows and always felt that there was something fishy between the two people. Tang Zhongyan nodded affirmatively and said affirmatively: "yes, Mr. Fu."

Fu Furong gave a cry and didn't ask any more.

Ziqi poured another cup of tea for Fu Furong and said in a gentle voice, "Mr. Fu, don't worry. The reason why I invited you to sit here is that Huang Pu has been very busy recently. He is too busy to take care of me. I feel a little bored alone. Don't think about it."

Fu Furong sneered and said, "but I hate to be busy. I drank the tea and talked. I think I should go."

Fu Furong got up from the sofa and was ready to leave.

When she looked back, she saw Tang Zhongyan sitting on the sofa. She was a little unhappy immediately.

Fu Furong said to Tang Zhongyan, "what are you still doing here? Have you forgotten that you still have a lot of work to do?"

After Fu Furong taught him such a lesson, Tang Zhongyan regained his consciousness. He gave a cry, and then stood up from the sofa.

Looking at Fu Furong, Tang Zhongyan gently said, "I'm wrong, President Fu."

Fu Furong gave him a white look and said, "let's go."

Tang Zhongyan didn't answer. She quietly followed Fu Furong's footsteps and left.

Ziqi didn't leave them. She gently held a cup of tea. The blue and white porcelain cup was very exquisite and the tea smell was faint. She tasted it quietly.

Tea is good tea, but her heart can't be calm.

When Tang Zhongyan's back completely left the hall, her heart couldn't stop shaking. It was hard for her, as if she had been stabbed by something.

Ziqi heavily put the blue and white porcelain cup in her hand on the table. The cup fell on the table and made a very dull sound. Listening to the sound, Ziqi felt that her heart was pierced by something.

Tang Zhongyan and Fu Furong do not seem to be ordinary superiors and subordinates.

Ziqi felt that their relationship seemed to be a little more intimate than that between superiors and subordinates, but she couldn't say how intimate it was.

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