After Fu Chi looked up, the other woman confirmed that the person in front of her was indeed the one she knew. She immediately smiled and took a few steps closer. "Hello, President Fu. My surname is Chen. I'm an agent at Huanyu. I've met you once before. I wonder if you remember me?"
Yes, the person who spotted Fu Chi and greeted him was Chen Yun, who had come to this private restaurant specifically to arrest him.
Fu Chi didn't recognize her, but if Xia Zhiyi were here, he probably would have recognized her just by hearing her voice.
Although Fu Chi face-blind, he is quite intelligent. Based on the information Chen Yun provided, he quickly connected the person with the woman he had met by chance on a variety show, and also thought of another person— Zhou Kai.
When Fu Chi thought of Zhou Kai, he naturally thought of Zhou Kai hiring online trolls to target Xia Zhiyi, so his opinion of Chen Yun was predictable.
Rather, in Fu Chi's eyes, regardless of the quality of the artists, there were hardly any good people in Huanyu who had made it to management positions.
Although Chen Yun is an agent, she also owns a share of Huanyu. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so dedicated to using her artists to make money for the company. To put it bluntly, it's because she can also profit from it.
Although he remembered who Chen Yun was, Fu Chi didn't really want to pay attention to this woman.
Therefore, Fu Chi merely glanced at Chen Yun coldly and gave a perfunctory "hmm," clearly indicating that he had no intention of speaking.
Seeing this, Chen Yun wasn't annoyed. Between shamelessly continuing the conversation or knowingly taking a step back to try and leave a good impression on Fu Chi, she chose the latter.
There's no other reason than that. Others might give her some face because she's a woman, but judging from the rumors in Fu Chi's circle, if he doesn't want to talk to you, it doesn't matter if you're a man or a woman, good-looking or not, he won't pay any attention to you.
Continuing to pester such a person may only offend them and ultimately be detrimental to yourself.
Just as Chen Yun politely said she was about to leave, a car slowly stopped behind her. Chen Yun immediately noticed that Fu Chi also quickly turned his gaze to her back at the same time.
As the car door opened, Chen Yun clearly saw that the man, who had been expressionless and cold just moments before, suddenly had a glimmer in his eyes, and his hard face seemed to soften in an instant, like the first snow melting, leaving her... stunned.
Fu Chi is undoubtedly good-looking.
Or rather, his face was undeniably handsome, like a male protagonist from a novel brought to life, his beauty almost aggressive.
At this moment, as his cold aura dissipated, his inherent beauty was highlighted.
In that instant, the first thought that popped into Chen Yun's mind was—if Fu Chi were willing to enter the entertainment industry, he could become a huge star just based on his face.
His second thought was to turn around and see what kind of person could have caused such a change in Fu Chi.
Even without any explanation, Chen Yun could tell from the changes in Fu Chi's demeanor that the person who had come must be very important to Fu Chi.
Fu Chi was difficult to approach, but Chen Yun still wanted to build a connection with Fu Chi if given the chance. So at this moment, Chen Yun felt fortunate, thinking that she was really lucky today, "If I can befriend this person, I think it might be a way to achieve my goals indirectly."
Then, the moment Chen Yun turned around, she froze when she saw the face of the person getting off the bus.
Xia Zhiyi?!
It's actually Xia Zhiyi?
Xia Zhiyi of the car, she rubbed her forehead and, leaning against the car door, said to Ming Taotao, "Don't come to pick me up tonight. It's already dark, and by the time we finish eating, it'll probably be even later. You should just go home and rest. Don't go out tonight unless you have to."
He didn't care. For Ming Taotao, a girl, staying home at night was the safest thing to do, no matter the time.
Ming Taotao, sitting in the driver's seat, nodded repeatedly upon hearing this. "Okay, I understand."
Then she greeted Fu Chi, who had walked up to Xia Zhiyi, saying, " President Fu."
Fu Chi nodded slightly. "Yes, good evening."
Ming Taotao: "Good evening, I hope you enjoy your meal. I won't disturb you any longer."
Fu Chi originally wanted to say that he had reserved a seat for Ming Taotao, but seeing that Ming Taotao already looked a little tired, he didn't say it.
At a time like this, Ming Taotao would probably rather go home and rest than stay and have dinner with her boss.
After the car drove away, Xia Zhiyi turned to look at Chen Yun, who had been watching them the whole time. Her eyebrows twitched slightly, and she turned to Fu Chi to ask, "Did you bring someone else with you?"
Fu Chi gently shook his head. "No, we bumped into each other at the door."
Xia Zhiyi understood the situation, turned to look at Chen Yun, and smiled flawlessly, "Good evening, Agent Chen. What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Chen Yun's gaze unconsciously swept between the two women. Hearing Xia Zhiyi's words and meeting her smiling face, she Xia Zhiyi a mix of emotions. "Good evening. It seems you two have plans for tonight, so I won't disturb your meal any longer."
He didn't seem to intend to stay and continue the pleasantries.
Xia Zhiyi smiled, didn't try to stop her, and watched Chen Yun enter the restaurant first.
He turned his head, but before he could say anything, Fu Chi explained, "This restaurant is owned by my college classmate; it's members-only. Chen Yun is probably here to see someone."
Yes, Chen Yun herself is definitely not a member, and Fu Chi is aware of that.
Xia Zhiyi chuckled, leaned over and nuzzled his cheek affectionately and naturally. "I didn't ask that. I was wondering, your nephew should have arrived by now, right? Is he in the private room?"
Fu Chi: "Okay, I told him to wait in the private room."
Xia Zhiyi: "Then let's go inside first."
As for Chen Yun... a dark glint flashed in Xia Zhiyi's eyes.
No rush.
Inside the private room, Fu Yunyi was getting a little bored while waiting. He was also looking forward to the upcoming meeting, feeling curious and a little nervous. He was talking to his childhood friend on his phone about what might happen.
[ The Second Most Handsome Under Heaven: What if the people who come later don't like me? My uncle won't choose his wife over his nephew, will he?]
[ Water Above the Abyss: How could that be? Mr. Fu isn't that kind of irrational person. Aren't they still dating? They're not married yet.]
[ Water Above the Abyss: When you see the person later, could you take a picture of me? I want to see what kind of person Mr. Fu has taken a liking to.]
[ Second Most Handsome Under Heaven: It depends? If he's willing to take a photo with me, I'll send it to you.]
[ The Second Most Handsome Under Heaven: Taking photos secretly is out of the question, I have my pride.]
[ Water Above the Abyss: Okay]
[ The Second Most Handsome Under Heaven: Ah, I hear footsteps, they must have arrived. I'll talk to you later.]
A few minutes later, Gu Zhiyuan suddenly received more than a dozen messages from Fu Yunyi.
[ The Second Most Handsome Under Heaven:!!!!!!]
Gu Zhiyuan:?