Chapter 259: Take Your Black Card and Scram
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Lin Shiyu lowered her head and saw a gilded black card in her hand.
She couldn’t help but laugh out loud. “Young Master Fu, this is your way of coaxing women, spending cash on them?”
“At least in a man’s heart, he can quantify the extent of his love for a woman.”
Young Master Fu’s love was simply brutal and unsophisticated.
“Young Master Fu, is there 300 million dollars in this card?”
Fu Qinglun raised his brows and didn’t reply.
With this card, she would be able to freely allocate his entire wealth and assets as she pleased.
He had given Lu Qi’er 300 million dollars, but to her, he had given up his everything.
Looking at his facial expression, Lin Shiyu was sure that there wasn’t 300 million dollars in the card.
Fu Qinglun’s Adam’s apple bobbed prominently in his throat.
Lin Shiyu’s hand was moving down, down past his strong torso, over his waist and it landed just over the top of his trousers...
Fu Qinglun instantly raised his brows, feeling his breathing getting heavier.
Lin Shiyu lifted her head and looked at him, asking flirtatiously, “Young Master Fu, does it feel good now?”
Fu Qinglun glared at her with bloodshot eyes, raising a corner of his lips. “It feels good.”
After speaking, Fu Qinglun wanted to kiss her lips.
But he didn’t manage to kiss her, Lin Shiyu had covered his lips with the gilded black card.
Fu Qinglun slowly opened his eyes, looking displeased. “Mrs Fu, what are your intentions?”
Lin Shiyu raised her brows, revealing a charming expression. “You don’t understand my intentions? Young Master Fu, I was merely teasing you just now.”
Fu Qinglun took a deep breath and looked stonily at her.
“Why does Lu Qi’er deserve to receive so much money from you, even without having to lift a finger, while I would have to serve you after receiving a black card? It seems you’ll only allow Lu Qi’er to tease you and not let me do the same thing. This is what you call double standards. But whatever, since Young Master Fu is a wealthy fool,what you do with your money is not my concern. ”
Fu Qinglun’s face darkened, to a pitch black, like the underside of a burnt pot.
“However, I really can’t imitate that slut, Lu Qi’er.” Lin Shiyu placed the gilded black card in his shirt pocket and patted it. “And so, you should just take your black card and scram. It’s just money. You may have a fair bit, but I have enough to look after myself.”