1451: A Meal?

A Meal?

At the headquarters of Fu's Enterprise.1

Fu Shiqin, who had been busy with work the entire afternoon, had no idea that he was already on the news.

The moment he finished the work, he said to his brother, "I have a date, so I am not coming home for dinner with you."

Startled, Fu Hanzheng glanced at him briefly.

"Okay."

Fu Shiqin glanced at his brother, turned around and asked mysteriously, "Brother, aren't you curious about who I am meeting?"

"Not interested," Fu Hanzheng said and answered a call.

Fu Shiqin pursed his lips and made a call to Ling Jiao, deciding on a meeting place.

After answering the call, Fu Hanzheng told Xu Qian what he needed to prepare for the morning meeting and left.

But as he drove away from Fu's Enterprise, he saw Fu Shiqin's car parked by the roadside.

He was standing by the roadside, talking with a woman and passionately opening the door for her.

However, he only glanced at the scene and did not let the car slow down to ask about it.

Fu Shiqin waited for Ling Jiao to get into the car, closed the door and saw the Rolls-Royce driving away. Then he got into the car too.

He was going to show his relationship to them in a few days anyways, so it did not matter if his brother saw it now.

"I know a good restaurant, we can eat there tonight."

"Second Master, there is no need to spend so much, I can eat anything," Ling Jiao said.

Since they met, Fu Shiqin was the one who paid for everything.

Although she wanted to pay for things a little, she could not afford to spend money.

"I just want to eat there, and it is very lonely to eat alone. You are just coming along to keep me company, don't think too much." Fu Shiqin smiled.

"Then you can do whatever you want." Ling Jiao was too lazy to argue.

Fu Shiqin drove her to the private restaurant and asked for a private room as usual.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, Ling Jiao gave him the card and receipts.

"I have asked someone to drive the car back. Here is your bank card and the invoice for the things you bought today."

Fu Shiqin put the card back into his wallet, glanced at the receipts and was about to toss them into the dustbin.

"Hang on, you need to keep them." Ling Jiao reminded him.

Fu Shiqin opened it and saw that there was a note inside the receipts.

"What does this mean?"

"I can't afford the money for the clothes and jewelry right now, so I will return the money to you in the future."

Fu Shiqin looked at the receipts in his hand and then at the woman who was drinking tea.

"Is that necessary?"

"I will wear these things, and I can't return them to you after the collaboration, so it should be on me to pay you back." Ling Jiao explained.

Fu Shiqin asked, "Then what does the bill mean?"

"The cost of going double Dutch[1]," Ling Jiao said.

Fu Shiqin felt his forehead. "I suggested getting all of these things, what are you talking about?"

Having said these words, he tore off the note.

If it was other girls who knew that he was the Second Master of the Fu Family, they would do everything they could to get him to spend money.

But she insisted on splitting the costs with him.

Ling Jiao pursed his lips. It was fine if he tore off the I.O.U.[2] She had remembered the amount and she would return it to him when she had the chance.

"Oh yes, the media caught us buying a car this afternoon."

"Oh?" Fu Shiqin was surprised.

Ling Jiao showed him the news.

"There have not been many journalists following me these past few years, so I did not pay much attention to it."

But she had forgotten that even if she was not eye-catching, Fu Shiqin, the Second Master of the Fu Family, was still very popular.

"So be it, there is nothing shameful about it." Fu Shiqin was very open-minded. He had no intention of hiding their relationship.

As long as their collaboration was not known.

[1] Splitting the bill.

[2] I owe you.

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