Not to mention Fu Xinhan, even the others in the car were dumbfounded.
Just a moment ago, he was still angry and displeased. Why was he suddenly smiling now?
He was really difficult to serve.
Fu Chen rubbed the drawing paper, and the smile on his lips gradually deepened. Who else could it be but him?
"Third Master, I'm afraid Cheng Tianyi's matter isn't that simple."
"Okay." Fu Chen's tone was neither warm nor angry.
"I'm afraid Miss Cheng is involved in this matter."
In the capital, there were too many people who wanted to marry into the Fu family. Anyone whose family background was inferior to the Cheng family and who still coveted Fu Chen had been suppressed by her sister actions.
Although Cheng Tianyi was a profligate scoundrel, he was brainless. The subordinate was afraid that someone was adding fuel to the fire.
