Chapter 72

Fu xishen's words expressed the thoughts of everyone present.

The vision of peace prayer gradually became cold, which was not the case with Fu xishen before.

When the organizer noticed that something was wrong, he said sorry, "sorry, because some things missed everyone's time. Please go back to the banquet hall. The banquet will begin soon."

It was clear that there was no value in looking at it, and the guests walked back to the banquet hall one after another.

Zhao Qiqing winked at Du xiatong behind her, who left with her.

She has no time to care about other people's feelings. Fu xishen's attitude has made her cry bitterly.

"Dad, why is xishen so heartless? I was his fiancee a month ago?"

Anlin saw the disappointment from his peaceful eyes. It was only what Fu xishen had done that he could not change.

Zhao Qiqing did not directly return to the banquet hall, but went to the lounge.

When pretending to save peace, he was accidentally splashed on the dress by water, which greatly reduced the overall beauty.

Du xiatong, who found the hair dryer, picked up the wet skirt and didn't notice a figure behind him.

Zhao Qiqing looked at Fu Xiaofeng standing outside the door and couldn't help frowning.

She didn't like Fu Xiaofeng. She was deeply impressed by the life of Fu residence.

However, Fu Xiaofeng didn't mean to come in. Instead, after Zhao Qiqing's eyes fixed on him, he said silently, "I know you did it."

With that, Fu Xiaofeng turned and left. Of course, nothing happened.

Zhao Qiqing's eyes stayed where they were. She guessed Fu Xiaofeng's words.

Since he knew what he had done, why didn't he expose her and tell her instead?

Unable to understand the child's thinking, Zhao Qiqing shook her head and stopped thinking.

After finishing the dress quickly, Du xiatong nodded with satisfaction: "fortunately, the cloth has not been greatly affected. However, Fu Zonggang is too partial to you."

Said, Du xiatong looked at Zhao Qiqing with ambiguous eyes.

Du xiatong's words didn't mean any turning point. It's hard for Zhao Qiqing to understand how Du xiatong thought of two things at the same time.

"What he sees is the truth." Zhao Qiqing smiled and blinked. She was innocent.

Fu xishen, who was talking with people in the banquet hall, sneezed. The other party said with concern: "President Fu is young and energetic. You should still pay attention to your body. Just now I saw that you can't wear a coat."

Fu xishen smiled: "thank you for your concern."

The two people's glasses collided, and the champagne in the goblet went into Fu Xi's deep mouth along the edge. The sexy throat moved up and down, perfectly ending the conversation with others.

"Hello, everyone. I'm the host of the charity party. Now I declare the banquet officially started." The host looked at Fu xishen and said excitedly, "Fu of Tianjing group is always the biggest sponsor of our charity project. He donated half of the funds of the project in the name of himself and the company."

Then someone whispered: "I heard that Tianjing company's profit is tens of millions every day. It seems to be true."

"Yes, Fu xishen doesn't sleep every day. He just wants to work."

Zhao Qiqing listened to their conversation, and could not help but Tucao in his heart: "Fu Xishen can't make complaints about her every day, but she is not busy at all."

After Fu xishen came to the stage to deliver his speech, he went straight to Zhao Qiqing. People around him made way for Fu xishen one after another. Only Zhao Qiqing stood in place.

After the host finished his long speech, he announced the formal start of the dinner.

Zhao Qiqing thought it was a cocktail party, but she didn't expect to have dinner and her favorite pastries.

"Mr. Zhao, let's go there and find a seat."

In order to maintain order, the organizers reserved seats according to the invitation list and left signs.

Zhao Qiqing began to look for her from the last table and saw her name. Sure enough, the status of Shenghui Company was much lower than before.

However, Zhao Qiqing is very satisfied with the back position. No one will pay attention to them.

Du xiatong sat down with Zhao Qiqing and watched all the people at the table run to the front to say hello. Only they sat motionless.

"Mr. Zhao, shall we say hello?" Du xiatong is worried that Zhao Qiqing can't handle her contacts well.

"It's all right. They are worthless people. Only the front is my goal."

Zhao Qiqing had already looked for a good goal and had already said hello after entering the venue.

"Zhao is always saying that Tianjing is worthless?"

For Fu xishen's sudden appearance, Du xiatong burst into a cold sweat and touched Zhao Qiqing's arm with his fingers.

"Fu xishen?" Zhao Qiqing didn't expect the most important guest of the party to appear in front of her.

"Not welcome?" Then Fu xishen sat down next to Zhao Qiqing and waited for Zhao Qiqing's answer with great interest.

Fu xishen's appearance attracted everyone's attention, especially the people around Zhao Qiqing.

"Mr. Fu, aren't you at the front?" The person who was occupied looked at Fu xishen like a flatterer.

"Where are you?" Fu xishen asked faintly, unable to see any emotion.

When the president of Tianjing group spoke to him, the latter nodded like a fool, which was a favor to him.

"My place belongs to you." With that, Fu xishen stopped looking at the man behind him and looked around for a week with fierce eyes. The atmosphere suddenly became low.

There was no longer the phenomenon of chatting. Everyone sat in their own position and stared at Zhao Qiqing.

Zhao Qiqing only feels that she is the meat on the chopping board. A slight move will attract everyone's attention.

Fu xishen seemed unable to see the people around him and looked at Zhao Qiqing: "the project has been progressing very smoothly recently. It seems that president Zhao has spent a lot of effort."

Hearing Fu xishen's words, Zhao Qiqing breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't say anything about them in private.

About work, Zhao Qiqing is no longer timid and roughly explains the progress and workload of the project.

The two people who devote themselves to work do not carry personal feelings. The people around them only envy. They also expect to cooperate with Fu xishen.

Assistant Wei just left for a while and returned to the table. He found that Fu xishen had changed his position, but he had to ask the waiter to move his chair to the last table.

However, no one wants to change position with the him. Fu xishen's existence makes them feel that their position is most valuable.

Fu xishen didn't want to help him. Assistant Wei could only put the chair beside Du xiatong and said softly, "can you let me sit here?"

Zhao Qiqing and Du xiatong obviously occupy a large position. It's more than enough to plug one person.

Du xiatong, who wanted to refuse, touched assistant Wei's begging eyes and couldn't bear to see him return to the original table to make room for him.

After the chat, Fu xishen saw assistant Wei waiting for dinner and said coldly, "let's go."

Assistant Wei, who had just sat down, only thought it was a bolt from the blue when he heard Fu xishen's words. Didn't he say he wanted to eat?

In the face of Fu xishen's orders, he can only obey them. Assistant Wei stands up.

Before leaving, Fu xishen stuck it to Zhao Qiqing's ear and whispered, "eat more, no meat."

Following Fu xishen's eyes, Zhao Qiqing blushed.