Jiang Fengya looked up at her, her eyes filled with confusion.
Before she got together with Fu Yuxiu, she was just an ordinary person. There was a huge difference between her and their circle. She didn't know too much.
"He never mentioned it to you?" Song Fengwan's expression was playful.
Jiang Fengya bit her lower lip. She had indeed never heard Fu Yuxiu mention it.
"You really don't understand." Song Fengwan's lips curled up into a smile, and her beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with a mischievous dark light. "It looks like the two of you are only so-so."
Jiang Fengya's expression changed slightly.
"You've been dating for so long, but you don't even know who the Third Master is."
"Or…" She was young, but there was something different about her smile. "Does he think that you don't need to know at all?"
Jiang Fengya knew that Song Fengwan was deliberately trying to sow discord. She told herself that she couldn't fall into her trap, but her heart ached.
Song Fengwan successfully saw Jiang Fengya's ugly expression, and the smile on her lips became even more cunning.
She did not notice that the man in the car had already gotten out of the car and walked over.
Because it was raining, the footsteps were dulled, but Song Fengwan's voice reached his ears intermittently.
"How long are you guys going to talk for? Third Master is still outside." Song Fengwan raised her eyebrows.
"Hurry up and prepare a hot tea towel. I'll go pick him up." Unable to figure out the Third Master's intentions, Song Jingren didn't have much confidence in his words.
"I'll go with you." Fu Yuxiu didn't dare to sit and wait.
Seeing this, Jiang Fengya hurriedly stood up. However, just as she stood up, she heard a man's voice coming from outside.
"I'm already here."
His voice was low and hoarse, calm and gentle, with a hint of magnetism. Accompanied by the sound of the rain, it had a fleeting feeling.
Song Fengwan's body stiffened.
She subconsciously turned around. That person was only a foot away from her.
When their gazes met, she held her breath.
She couldn't see him clearly through the rain just earlier.
At this moment, this person was standing in front of her. There was a faint sandalwood smell on his body, and he looked to be in his mid-twenties.
Song Fengwan thought about what she had said just now, taking advantage of his reputation.
She felt a little guilty.
She didn't know when this person arrived.
Perhaps…
'You didn't hear me, did you?'
* * *
"Third Master, you're here. Please come in." Song Jingren rushed forward and invited him into the house.
Fu Chen nodded and walked in.
When Fu Yuxiu saw him, his face turned even paler and he was exceptionally respectful.
Jiang Fengya originally thought that the Third Master, who could make Fu Yuxiu tremble in fear, would either be an old man in his fifties, or a middle-aged uncle. Who would have thought that he would be such a young person?
Furthermore…
He was too good-looking.
"Third Master, this way please." Song Jingren gave up his seat.
Fu Chen's eyebrows didn't move. "I came so suddenly. You don't have to be so polite, Mr. Song. Please sit."
Song Jingren wanted to be polite, but Third Master Fu didn't seem to want to talk much, so he could only follow him to his seat.
"Third Master, here's your tea." The servant immediately served the tea.
Fu Chen sat upright and looked up at Fu Yuxiu, who was standing in front of him. "It's been a few years since we last met. You don't even greet me anymore?"
Fu Yuxiu's heart skipped a beat, and his movements became even more obedient. "Third… Third Uncle."
Jiang Fengya's pupils dilated. Third Uncle? His biological uncle? So young?
"Third Uncle, let me introduce you. This is Jiang Fengya, my girlfriend…" Fu Yuxiu knew very well that Fu Chen must have come for Fu Yuxiu's matters. He couldn't wait to introduce Jiang Fengya to him.
Jiang Fengya subconsciously straightened her body, took a deep breath, and greeted him with her most satisfied smile.
"Hello, Third Uncle."
His eyes were indifferent, and he did not look at Jiang Fengya from the beginning to the end. His tone was gentle.
"Yuxiu, don't bring these unimportant people in front of me in the future."
"Also…" His tone changed. "Even Mr. Song calls me Third Master."
"Miss Jiang, are you calling me Third Uncle?"
His tone was calm but exceptionally arrogant.
"Do you think you're worthy?"
Suddenly, the room fell silent.
Jiang Fengya's face turned pale. She bit her lips and her body trembled.
But Fu Chen, who was sitting on the sofa, was completely unaware.
Song Fengwan stood at the door and sized him up carefully. She had always been curious about him.
Old Master Fu had three sons and a daughter. Third Master Fu was the youngest son and was named Fu Chen.
He had a strange temper. Even in the thirty six cities, he was second to none.
She had thought that she would be able to see the legendary Third Master Fu through the marriage between the two families. She did not expect to see him in person after the engagement was canceled.
Although Third Master Fu had a sharp tongue…
She liked it.
Seeing that Jiang Fengya had been rebuked, Fu Yuxiu defended himself. "Third Uncle, Fengya is a good girl. I know I was wrong about this, but you should know that feelings can't be forced."
When Song Fengwan heard this, she felt ironic.
She tilted her head and looked at Fu Chen.
She was looking forward to Fu Chen's answer.
"I've never been in a relationship, so I really didn't know about this."
"What, are you mocking me for not having dated before at my age?"
Fu Yuxiu's face immediately turned pale. "Third Uncle, that's not what I meant. How would I dare to mock you? I…"
"Then what do you mean?" Fu Chen's tone was gentle.
"Third Master, that's not what Senior meant. Don't blame him. Everything is my fault…"
Tears welled up in Jiang Fengya's eyes, and she looked pitiful.
Fu Chen raised his eyebrows.
"Yuxiu and I are talking. This is a family matter of the Fu family. When did it become your turn to interrupt!"
His voice was not loud, but his tone was extremely heavy. His expression was rather displeased.
The little bit of color left on Jiang Fengya's face disappeared.
"Third Uncle…" Fu Yuxiu tightened his grip.
"Don't you think it's embarrassing enough?" Fu Chen frowned. "In your heart, this Miss Jiang is your baby. You went to the Song family to help her clear her name. You're quite unyielding. How do you think Miss Song feels? Is this how our Fu family teaches you how to handle people?"
"From the beginning to the end, did you apologize to Miss Song?"
Fu Yuxiu was proud and arrogant. He had never done such a thing. Not to mention apologizing, even breaking off the engagement was very hasty.
"Third Master, have some tea…" It was Song Jingren's first time interacting with Fu Chen, and he was also shocked.
"Thank you, but I still have something to deal with. Our Fu family will definitely give Miss Song a satisfactory explanation for the engagement with the Song family."
Fu Chen stood up and looked at Fu Yuxiu. "What are you waiting for? Come back with me."
Fu Yuxiu had no choice but to leave with Fu Chen first.
When Fu Chen passed by Song Fengwan, he only glanced at her before turning around and walking out of the house.
Song Fengwan picked up the umbrella at the side and chased after him.
"Third Master, I'll send you off."
Today, Fu Chen had helped her vent her anger. She was happy and wanted to send him off.
Fu Chen's subordinate was at the door, holding a black umbrella that enveloped him.
Song Fengwan held a flower umbrella and was only half a step away from him.
When they arrived at the car, Fu Chen had already gotten into the car. Song Fengwan stood by the car with an umbrella.
"Third Master, thank you."
Fu Chen looked up at her and asked in a low voice.
"How old are you?"