C7

In the office of the chairman of the Tang Group's 23rd floor.

Josen tapped on the door, a file in her hand. A magnetic voice came from the office.

"Enter."

Josen pushed the door open. The window was bright and clean. The office was unusually spacious. There were no decorations in the office. It was a single color with a dull and gloomy layout.

But the most eye-catching was the man who was bending his head to review the document.

He wore a hand-tailored black suit, and his entire body seemed to have a powerful aura that was able to intimidate people. His expression was as mysterious as a painting, and he emitted a noble and cold demeanor. His handsome face was tired, but it did not hurt him in the least.

It was easy to be intimidated and feel inferior to such a man.

"Young Master, the young miss of the Fu family has returned." Then, he placed the document on the table and explained, "Miss Fu has already signed this agreement."

Tang Yijue raised his head. Beneath his picturesque brows was a pair of dark eyes. He took the document and opened it to take a look, but was attracted by a row of elegant words.

He lightly pursed his lips as a peculiar light flashed in his eyes.

"Fu Xingchen …"

He closed the file and looked at Josen.

"What else is there?"

After hesitating for a moment, Josen then replied, "The old man said to ask the young master to go with him to the Bai family's Twilight Villa tomorrow afternoon."

Tang Yijue's expression was indifferent to the point that it seemed outrageous. He picked up his pen and continued to read the document. Then, he said in a low voice, "En."

Just 'huh'?

There was a strange look on Josen's face. She was getting more and more confused about the young master. Didn't the young master hate being controlled by others the most?

He'd agreed to the old man's arranged marriage without first knowing who the woman he was going to marry was, and now the young master didn't care about anything else at all?

Seeing that Josen was still standing there, Tang said in a low voice: "You have nothing else to do? Or is there something you haven't finished talking about? "

Josen's face stiffened. He'd forgotten that.

… ….

At night, Fu Xingchen was called down to eat dinner by the butler. Fu Xingchen sighed and walked down the stairs.

The three of them, Fu Xingchen's parents and Fu Yue`er, were already seated at the table.

Fu Yue`er seemed very happy to see Fu Xingchen. She got up and pulled up the chair beside her, wanting Fu Xingchen to sit beside her. She looked like a well-behaved and sensible little sister who wanted to get close to her big sister.

Fu Xingchen didn't even spare her a glance as he greeted his father Fu Mo and mother Bai Zhenshu in a low voice. He then walked over to another stool and pulled it open before sitting down.

"Sis …" Fu Yue`er was slightly injured. When she saw Fu Xingchen's cold expression, she could only lower her head silently and eat her meal.

Bai Jinshu, who had doted on Fu Yue`er ever since she was a child, saw how ungrateful Fu Xingchen was and how wronged Fu Yue`er looked. She felt even more dissatisfied with Fu Xingchen.

"Xingchen, what's with your attitude?"

Fu Xingchen paused as a light of ridicule flashed across his eyes when he heard Bai Zhenshu's question.

"What kind of attitude does Mother want me to have?"

Anger appeared on Bai Jinshu's still charming face. She looked at Fu Xingchen and wished that she could slap him on the face, "Fu Xingchen, you haven't made any progress in four years abroad!"

He was still as arrogant as before!

Fu Yue-er tugged at Bai Zhenshu's hand and whispered, "Mom, don't be angry. I didn't mean to do that."

She glanced at Fu Xingchen and continued, "Sister only felt a little uncomfortable because of the marriage."

Bai Zhen snorted: "What status does the Tang family have? Could it be that getting her to marry will still make her feel wronged? "

Seeing that Bai Zhushu's anger had not yet subsided, Fu Yue-er hurriedly said to Fu Xingchen, "Sis, quickly apologize to your mother. Don't get mad at your mother anymore."

Fu Xingchen mocked her in his heart. When he saw that his father was also looking at her with a dark expression, clearly wanting her to apologize as well, Fu Xingchen felt a burst of sadness in his heart.

Their daughters were treated differently.