[339] Who gave you the capital
It took a long time for Zhou Chuyu to slowly let go of Su Qingcheng.
Looking at Su Qingcheng's face, Zhou Chuyu's tears fell down again.
"Su Qingcheng... how are you doing recently?" A sentence choked her throat.
Su Qingcheng looked at Ou Xiangbei on the side, and then turned his gaze to Zhou Chuyu's face.
He looked at her and smiled, "I'm fine."
Ou Xiangbei hesitated for a while, took a big step forward, patted Su Qingcheng on the shoulder with one hand and said, "Thank you."
Su Qingcheng smiled Qingya, looked at him, and said, "If you want to thank me, just treat her well."
"Go to have a meal with us..." Zhou Chuyu said.
Su Qingcheng nodded: "Well, where to go? Get in the car."
"Just go to the blue restaurant in the city center." Ou Xiangbei laid his hand on Su Qingcheng's shoulder and said.
Su Qingcheng turned his head and looked at him and said, "Okay, let's go..."
The three of them came to the seven-star French restaurant blue in the center of Paris and ordered a French dinner.
After dinner, Ou Xiangbei and Su Qingcheng came to the rooftop of the restaurant.
On the afternoon of autumn, the whole of Paris exudes a lazy atmosphere.
On the rooftop, Ou Xiangbei stood shoulder to shoulder with Su Qingcheng, holding the railings, overlooking the Paris scenery under his feet.
"Su Qingcheng..."
"If you want to say thank you or something, then you'll be exempted. I'm not for you, I'm for Zhou Chuyu." Su Qingcheng lit a cigarette, clamped it in his fingertips, looked at Ou Xiangbei, and said.
Ou Xiangbei smiled, touched the white diamond earrings on his left ear, looked at him, and said, "Su Qingcheng, I owe you a life."
"……………” Su Qingcheng smiled without saying a word.
"Also, I'm sorry, I used to treat you like that..."
In the past, Ou Xiangbei didn't like Su Qingcheng, and he could be said to hate him, just because Su Qingcheng was always stuck between him and Zhou Chuyu, and when Zhou Chuyu was having a divorce with him, Su Qingcheng didn't even tell him about Zhou Chuyu's abortion.
Various reasons made him not like the man Su Qingcheng.
However, after thinking about it, he shouldn't have hated Su Qingcheng at all. Everything was caused by Ou Xiangbei.
"It's nothing. Ou Xiangbei, treat Chu Yu well. She is a woman worthy of your cherishing. Don't do anything to mess with the flowers. Otherwise, if I know about it, I will definitely grab her back and never let it go." Su Qingcheng warned.
Ou nodded northward.
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A few days later.
The anniversary dinner of Wangbei Hospital was held in a high-end club.
All the employees of Wangbei Hospital and some of Ou Xiangbei's better friends.
The magnificent hall is filled with fragrance, singing and dancing to peace.
In the sofa area, Ou Xiangbei, Zhou Chuyu, Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei, Ning Meng, and several people were immersed in sitting together, chatting happily and drinking, and the atmosphere was quite lively.
Not far away, Mu Fan slowly clamped pastry into the white tray in his hand, while looking at the cold and fainting of being hugged Qiao Weiwei and chatting with Ou Xiangbei and the others.
Tonight, he is wearing a gray shirt, black trousers, and a lv belt around his waist, which is simple and elegant.
He was so close to Qiao Weiwei, and their group looked so lively.
It’s just that the lively small circles of them are impossible to squeeze in no matter how others squeeze.
Not far away, Liang Bo's eyes accidentally touched Mu Fan.
When his eyes were facing each other, Liang Bo just looked at Mu Fan coldly, then quickly shifted his gaze and continued to smoke and drink.
Just this glance made Mu Fan feel excited.
She gasped, then picked up a glass of champagne from the champagne tower and drank it all in one go.
Seeing Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo hugging each other intimately, she was so jealous.
He picked up another glass of wine, and Mu Fan walked to Ou Xiangbei's side with his slender legs.
Mu Fan's appearance instantly constrained the smile on everyone's faces, and everyone's eyes instantly shifted to Mu Fan's face.
Liang Bo looked at her while smoking a cigarette, his eyes were faint and expressionless.
"Can I sit down?" Mu Fan asked.
Qiao Weiwei casually played with her cold tie and didn't say anything.
Mu Fan smiled and sat directly into the empty seat beside Ou Xiangbei, and clinked his cup with Ou Xiangbei's cup, smiled quietly, and said, "Xiangbei, here, I wish our Wangbei Hospital to get better and better..."
Ou Xiangbei nodded politely, raised his glass with her, and drank the wine in the glass in one go.
After Qiao Weiwei looked at her coldly, she picked up the cigarette in her cold hand, took a hard sip, and then quickly threw the cigarette butt in her hand into the ashtray on the coffee table.
The cigarette butts that had not yet been extinguished were constantly emitting blue smoke in the crystal ashtray.
Qiao Weiwei stood up and said, "The air here is not good, I'll go to the bathroom to get some air..."
After saying that, Qiao Weiwei got up, walked around Liang Bo, and walked into the bathroom.
In front of the bathroom with gold-mounted diamonds, Qiao Weiwei pressed the pure gold faucet.
The shape of this faucet is quite unique, and the designer cleverly designed it into a small golden dragon.
Just press the golden switch and the clear warm water immediately poured out of the dragon's mouth.
Qiao Weiwei tidied up her burgundy curly hair with water in front of the mirror, then took out the powder box from her delicate white diamond handbag and carefully put on makeup.
The spotless mirror reflects her current appearance.
In the mirror, she has a natural burgundy slanted curly hair, a fresh light makeup, a tight rose red xiong mini-short dress, a baroque diamond necklace hanging around her neck, and two Cartier white diamond earrings on her ears, which are jewel-like and charming.
"Crack..." Accompanied by a sound of pushing the door, Mu Fan, wearing a white dress, appeared in the mirror...
Mu Fan in the mirror was wearing a white dress, noble and elegant, with a smile without any attacks on his face.
Compared to Qiao Weiwei's jewelry spirit, Mu Fan, who did not wear any jewelry, seemed a little shabby.
Seeing Mu Fan, Qiao Weiwei's face immediately became cold.
"Miss Qiao, let's talk?"
Putting the puff back into the box, she smiled coldly, turned around, supported the sink with her hands, looked at her, and said, "I don't know, what's there to talk about between us?"
"Haha, Miss Qiao, although I used to try to snatch Xiao Liangzi from you, but after so many things, I have no fantasy about Xiao Liangzi anymore. You don't have to be so excited when you see me..." Mu Fan smiled quarrel and said.
"But I always think that the story of the three of us will not end so simply..." Qiao Weiwei raised her eyebrows, her eyes full of indifference.
"That's because you think too much..." Mu Fan smiled, smiling without any attack.
Mu Fan's eyes were full of truth, without any falsehood.
"Yes..." Qiao Weiwei stood up straight with a smile, slowly took out an exquisite lady's pistol from her handbag, and then slowly pointed the muzzle at Mu Fan...
The cold touch made Mu Fan's heart instantly raise to his throat.
Although she knew Qiao Weiwei would not shoot, her heart was still up and down.
"Miss Qiao, what are you doing?"
"Mu Fan, I hope everything you said is true. I hope you don't play any tricks anymore. Otherwise, I, Qiao Weiwei, are not a vegetarian. You can go out and ask what kind of person I, Qiao Weiwei, is. If I, Qiao Weiwei, are unhappy, I will make people in the world unhappy." Qiao Weiwei said coldly, with a noble and cold smile on the corner of her mouth.
Mu Fan is still gentle, like a spotless white lotus...
At this moment, Qiao Weiwei was hot, enthusiastic, and full of attack power.
Mu Fan is a hot spring, gentle and has no attack power.
"Of course, it's useless to just play tricks, because Mr. Bo only loves me. Now to him, you're not even a p-s..." Qiao Weiwei was arrogant and arrogant, like a queen.
Qiao Weiwei's words made Mu Fan extremely unhappy.
However, Mu Fan is born to be an excellent actor.
She is different from Qiao Weiwei, and her emotions will never be reflected on her face.
No matter how angry he was in his heart, the expression on Mu Fan's face was still clear.
She smiled and said, "Yes, to him, I'm nothing, I understand, so, I've quit, so Miss Qiao, you don't have to be wary of me..."
"I'm full of war with you? Are you worthy?" Qiao Weiwei sneered, and after that, she opened the door and turned around and left, arrogantly arrogant.
"Qiao Weiwei, who gave you the capital that makes you so unrestrained!" Mu Fan said coldly in his heart, his fists clenched tightly into fists.
When she opened the door, Mu Fan happened to see the cold and poker walking out of the men's bathroom.
Seeing the coldness, Mu Fan immediately burst into tears.
Weakness is the best weapon for a woman to attract men's attention.
Seeing her crying, Liang Bo frowned, but didn't say anything. He just sorted out his clothes, then looked at her, and quickly left...
"Little Liangzi..." Mu Fan stopped him.
Liang Bo paused, turned around, looked at her, and said, "Is there anything wrong?"
Until now, Liang Bo still can't stand her crying.
"Little Ryoko, I really don't have any fantasies about you anymore. I just want to be good friends with you and Miss Qiao, but Miss Qiao still seems to be very dissatisfied with me..." Mu Fan lowered his head, tears dripping on the tip of his snow-white shoes.
"If she said anything to you, then I apologize on her behalf, she is so stingy and heart-warming. Don't worry, she is actually very kind-hearted..." Liang Bo pressed his eyebrows, looked at her, and said.
Mu Fan nodded and said, "Well, it's because she knows her personality. So even if she just pointed a gun at me and said something too much to me, I was not angry..."
Speaking of this, Mu Fan pretended to be wronged.
Liang Bo frowned, stretched out his right hand, Gu Bian patted her on the shoulder, but paused at a position only half an inch away from her shoulder.
His right hand hangs in the air for a long time before it slides down beside him.
Chapter completed!