However, the next second, he heard Chi Yue say, "Yes, I'm looking for Mr. Fu."
Fu Rao glared at her furiously, "What do you need him for?"
Chi Yue ignored him, opened the door, walked in, and then slammed the door shut in his face.
The private room was very quiet; Fu Rongyin sat there alone drinking alcohol. When he heard the noise, he looked up, slightly surprised.
Chi Yue had no way out. She walked up to Fu Rongyin, "Mr. Fu, it might be presumptuous of me, but I still want to ask, are you lacking a marriage partner right now?"
After she spoke, the room became eerily silent.
The man just stared at her, without saying a word, as if he intended to see right through her.
Chi Yue's hand clenched into a fist at her side, she didn't even realize she had wrinkled the fabric of her skirt.
It was unclear how much time had passed before the man finally spoke; "Do you know what you're saying?"
Chi Yue took a deep breath, "I'm very clear about what I'm doing. You just have to help me with one thing, and I'll break off cleanly with you right away, I promise not to cause you any trouble."
Fu Rongyin leaned back lazily and haughtily on the sofa, "There's no benefit for me."
"You do have one. I can…"
Bang~
The door was flung open and then shut forcefully.
Fu Rao appeared in front of her, his peach-blossom eyes narrowing dangerously, "Chi Yue, are you seeking death?"
Chi Yue looked straight at Fu Rongyin without a sidelong glance, "As long as you want it, whatever I have, I can give it to you."
Fu Rao grabbed her hand violently, gritting his teeth, "Chi! Yue! How can you be such a whore!"
Having said that, as he dragged her out, he sneered, "It wouldn't be as outrageous if you had your sights set on my father, but you actually want to have something with my Fifth Uncle? I think you're just asking for a lesson!"
As they reached the door, Fu Rao suddenly couldn't pull Chi Yue any further.
Turning around, he saw Fu Rong hold Chi Yue's other hand, and instantly felt as though thunder was rolling overhead.
"Fifth Uncle?"
"Let go," his voice was very light, betrayed no emotion.
Fu Rao still couldn't believe it, "Fifth Uncle, she's my ex-girlfriend, are you sure you want to speak up for her?"
Fu Rong glanced over airily, "Do you want to make a scene and take this to the Qin Family?"
When his father-in-law was mentioned, Fu Rao immediately let go.
Fu Rong walked out of the private room, and Chi Yue quickly followed him.
They got into his car, neither speaking, until the car stopped at No.1 Bay.
Fu Rong swiped his card to enter the elevator, and Chi Yue followed without any hesitation.
The inside of Fu Rong's house was very stark, the interior design and decorations were a very apt reflection of his character.
Seeing Fu Rong head to the master bedroom, Chi Yue called out to him, "Mr. Fu, I'm not joking. As long as you marry me, and I retrieve my belongings, I'll divorce you immediately."
Fu Rong tugged at his tie, "What do I get out of it?"
Chi Yue: "Me."
Fu Rong's slender, fair hands began unbuttoning his shirt, "Then let's see if you're worth it."
Chi Yue bit her lip and stepped forward to help him, but as soon as she touched his clothes, he threw her onto the bed.
Without any preparation, Fu Rong pressed down on her.
Chi Yue bit her lip to keep from making a noise, she buried her head in the pillow to hide her emotions at that moment.
His voice rang in her ear, as aloof as usual, "Is it really that simple to make me marry you?"
Chi Yue steeled her heart, turned to him, and pulled his neck down forcefully.
"What do you want me to do?"
"That's up to your skills," he replied.
"..."