Chapter 518: Premature Death and Pretend to be White Moonlight 47
Chapter 518: Premature Death and Pretend to be White Moonlight 47
Yun Kaiji had an unhappy look on his face, but when she pulled it, his unhappiness disappeared and he followed her out.
"and many more."
Fu Jiachi suddenly spoke up, turning slightly to look at Shen Weicang: "Are you here for dinner?"
Shen Weicang nodded somewhat confusedly, and said in a gentle voice: "I have reserved this restaurant for today. I am sorry to have disturbed your meal."
Yun Kaiji sighed and complained in a low voice: "If you know you're wasting other people's time, stop pestering us with these nonsense."
Fu Jiachi's assistant took a step forward, but he raised his hand to stop him: "It's such a coincidence that we met today, you guys should stay."
Shen Weicang blinked, somewhat puzzled: "Won't it affect you?"
"No," Fu Jiachi smiled modestly and pointed inside, "We are in the box, it won't affect anything."
Shen Weicang looked at Tian Jiani in confusion, and Yun Kaiji reached out and pulled her in: "Come on, go in, anyway, he said it won't affect it."
"This……"
Shen Weicang smiled at Fu Jiachi a little embarrassedly: "Thank you then."
"Why thank him?" Yun Kaiji snorted, "It's not like we won't pay."
Fu Jiachi also stepped inside: "Since I have reserved this restaurant today, I will naturally pay for all the expenses."
"Hiss," Yun Kaiji pursed his lips and looked at him, "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"
For some reason, he just didn't like the man no matter how he looked at him. It was obvious that the man looked at him with hostility.
"That's embarrassing," Shen Weicang chose a seat, "We don't even know each other, how can I let you treat me to a meal?"
Fu Jiachi followed him. This move was actually not very appropriate, but he did it very naturally: "My name is Fu Jiachi, Jia means praise, and Chi means late."
Ok?
Shen Weicang was just being polite. If he wanted to treat us, he could have done so. Why did he suddenly ask what his name was?
She looked at Fu Jiachi with some confusion, and hesitated: "My name is Shen Weicang."
Fu Jiachi smiled with his lips curled, his eyes curved: "Then we know each other."
Yun Kaiji saw that this was a flirtation, as if he didn't exist: "Okay, okay, we're going to order."
Huo Yunfeng helped Shen Weicang pull out a chair and let her sit down:
"Cang Cang, the seafood here tastes pretty good. This grilled beef ribs is one of the signature dishes. It can be paired with..."
Yun Kaiji pushed Fu Jiachi away and turned around triumphantly. How dare such a pretentious guy dare to provoke him in front of him?
He turned around and got furious: "Do we need you? There are waiters here. If you like being a waiter so much, why don't you apply for the job?"
Shen Weicang looked up in surprise, and just in time saw Fu Jiachi, who had not taken a few steps, looking back and smiling at her, as if he was smiling at her.
But she ignored it and looked away.
"Kaiji, Yunfeng was just helping me introduce the menu," she reprimanded helplessly, "Please sit down. Mr. Fu seemed to have laughed at you just now."
Huo Yunfeng and Shen Weicang sat side by side, very close to each other. Huo Yunfeng also looked up at him and said, "I'm working part-time as a waiter here."
Yun Kaiji was speechless. It was normal for Huo Yunfeng to make money by working part-time. He was not so tasteless as to use this to belittle others. So he could only sit opposite him angrily.
Fu Jiachi quickly entered the box: "Sorry, excuse me."
"No, no," the people at the table praised him, "Mr. Fu, please take a seat."
The people at the table exchanged a few pleasantries: "Mr. Fu, I heard that you had a minor car accident a while ago. How is your recovery?"
Fu Jiachi said in a gentle voice: "It's no longer a big deal."
Soon the topic returned to the main business: "I wonder if Mr. Fu has any other ideas besides investigation when he returns to China this time?"
A few years ago, Fu's pharmaceutical company developed a special medicine. They heard that it had obtained permission for domestic marketing, and they all hoped to get a piece of the pie.
The new leader of the Fu family does not seem to be strong, but he is not someone who is easy to talk to either, and he has never given in.
"I think we shouldn't talk about work at the dinner table," Fu Jiachi said in a relaxed tone, half-jokingly, "We've been working for a whole morning, so let's take a break."
The others had no choice but to agree: "Mr. Fu is right, let's talk about something else."
"Among those people outside just now, if I'm not mistaken, one of them seems to be Yun Zhenlei's second son."
Fu Jiachi seemed quite interested: "Which one is it?"
"The one wearing the hoodie," the man said, remembering Yun Kaiji's arrogant look just now, and added,
"Mr. Fu, don't take it personally. Young Master Yun is notoriously difficult to discipline and doesn't take anyone seriously."
"I heard that he beat up someone from the Gu family at a banquet last month..."
Fu Jiachi narrowed his eyes, slightly impatient. The assistant saw his mood and lowered his voice and came over: "Mr. Fu, the Miss Shen just now is Lu Xiangshan's adopted daughter."
Lu Xiangshan?
Hearing this name, Fu Jiachi's eyes turned cold for a moment.
He was rushed into the hospital by Lu Xiangshan's men just after returning to China. No one would have a good impression of him.
He suddenly said, "Just now I heard you say that this commercial district all belongs to Lu's?"
The other man nodded. Although he didn't know why he suddenly asked about Lu again, he still answered truthfully:
"This area must be more than ten years old. The mall was only renovated two years ago."
"At that time, this area had not been developed yet. Lu Xiangshan took this piece of land at a risk. It was a big gamble to open a business district here."
"But he was lucky and capable, and he really won the bet. Since then, Zhoulu Group has taken off."
Fu Jiachi pinched his nose and praised: "Then his business sense is really sharp."
How could such a pure and innocent girl like Miss Shen be Lu Xiangshan's adopted daughter? It doesn't make sense.
"Speaking of this," a man lowered his voice mysteriously, "I heard that before building a building, people would drive in piles before laying the foundation, in order to bless the future with abundant wealth."
After hearing his words, everyone at the table, except Fu Jiachi, got goose bumps. The person next to the man said disdainfully, "Why are you talking about such unlucky things?"
Listening to it in the middle of the day made people feel cold all over. They didn’t know if it was an illusion. The room was clearly well heated, but they still felt eerie.
The assistant saw Fu Jiachi frowned and smiled:
"Yes, this kind of legend is all rubbish. There is no such thing nowadays. If you really use this method to seek wealth, aren't you afraid that the resentment of the dead will be too great and backfire?"
The man laughed awkwardly, "I said these things and made everyone feel uncomfortable. They are all rumors, not true. Mr. Fu, please don't take them to heart."
Fu Jiachi didn't feel anything: "I'm not in the country for many years, so I don't know how Lu Xiangshan is doing."
The men looked at each other. Could it be that Mr. Fu was interested in cooperating with Lu Xiangshan?
But Lu Xiangshan didn't have any solid medical businesses under his control. What did Mr. Fu like about him? Was he rich? Was he lucky?
"He is such a ruthless businessman," one of them shook his head, "He wants to eat the meat himself and not even leave a sip of soup for others."
Fu Jiachi hummed, "Then he has really grasped the essence of business."
"..."
How can this be praised?
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