Quick Wear: The host is a jerk again and runs away

Chapter 418 (Additional Words) The Revenge of the Republic of China 6

After the symposium began, Xue Yi followed the team and stood at the edge of the crowd, silently observing Fu Xicheng.

Fu Xicheng seemed to have sensed Xue Yi's gaze. He turned his head slightly and glanced over with eyes as sharp as an eagle.

When their eyes met, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Those dark eyes were like an abyss of ice, cold and deep, able to see into people's hearts.

Xue Yi felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, which was something she had never experienced before against any of her previous targets.

But she did not back down. Instead, she met Fu Xicheng's gaze with a provocative smile on her lips.

It's been a long time since I met such a well-matched opponent.

Fu Xicheng frowned slightly, seeming surprised by Xue Yi's attitude.

He withdrew his gaze and turned around to continue talking with Marshal Lancheng, but Xueyi clearly saw that his eyes would drift towards her from time to time.

The symposium finally ended and everyone left the Marshal's Mansion one after another.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Zhang Junyi pulled Xue Yi to Fu Xicheng.

"President Fu, this is my daughter Shu Wan. If I have the chance to meet her in the future, I hope President Fu will take care of her!"

Xue Yi raised her head and looked at Fu Xicheng with her clear eyes, which were shining with admiration and respect.

She bowed slightly, her voice sweet and gentle: "Hello, President Fu, I am Zhang Shuwan. I have admired you for a long time, and today I finally get to see your true face."

Fu Xicheng looked at her, his eyes as deep as the sea, as if he was probing the truth in her words.

This woman is definitely not as simple as she appears to be.

He nodded slightly as a response, and then said calmly: "Miss Zhang, you are too polite."

Fu Xicheng hated trouble, so he had no intention of having any contact with this rich girl who looked like she had never suffered any hardship.

He did not stay long, and soon said goodbye to Marshal Lancheng and Zhang Junyi, preparing to leave Lancheng and return to Xicheng.

He had just taken a few steps when he felt a pair of eyes following him closely.

Fu Xicheng turned his head slightly and saw Xue Yi following him.

She was wearing a light pink cheongsam, her figure was graceful, her steps were like lotus, her long hair was tied up, revealing her slender neck and collarbone, her skin was whiter than snow, and she looked gentle and moving.

But Fu Xicheng knew that this woman was not simple.

He stopped, turned around, and looked at Xue Yi with cold eyes: "Miss Zhang, what else?"

Xue Yi walked up to Fu Xicheng, raised her head, and stared at him with her bright eyes: "President Fu, I heard that Xicheng is a prosperous city, but I haven't been there yet. Can you take me to see it?"

Fu Xicheng raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming a little surprised by Xue Yi's request.

Before he could speak, a cold voice interrupted: "Shu Wan, what are you doing here?"

Xiao Beichen strode over with a gloomy face, his eyes moving back and forth between Xue Yi and Fu Xicheng.

He pulled Xue Yi over and protected her behind him, staring at Fu Xicheng vigilantly: "President Fu, Shu Wan is my fiancée, please show some respect."

Fu Xicheng's eyes darkened slightly. He looked at Xue Yi, only to see that she was hiding behind Xiao Beichen, with half of her face exposed and a cunning light flashing in her eyes.

His heart moved, and he seemed to understand something.

Xue Yi took the opportunity to break free from Xiao Beichen's hand, walked to Fu Xicheng, and smiled sweetly: "President Fu, I want to go to Xicheng for a few days, can you take me there?"

Another very polite inquiry, it seemed that if Fu Xicheng refused again it would seem a bit unkind.

Zhang Junyi's eyes moved back and forth between his daughter, Xiao Beichen, and Fu Xicheng. An idea suddenly occurred to him, and he said, "President Fu, my Shuwan has loved playing since she was a child, but you also know that North City is in chaos, not as well managed as West City by you."

"Here, she has been kept captive since she was a child. It's not easy for her to see you once. Please take my daughter to West City to see the world! With you here, I can rest assured that Shuwan is safe."

Since the Grand Commander of North City had said so, Fu Xicheng naturally had no reason to refuse.

Fu Xicheng nodded slightly, agreeing to Zhang Junyi's request.

"In that case, I will send someone to pick up Miss Zhang tomorrow morning." He spoke lightly, his voice low and magnetic.

Xue Yi was delighted in her heart, but her face remained calm. She smiled sweetly and said in a soft voice, "Thank you, President Fu."

Xiao Beichen stood aside, his face so gloomy that water could drip out of it.

He watched Xue Yi and Fu Xicheng agree on the departure date tomorrow, and a strong feeling of resentment and anger surged in his heart.

But he knew that he couldn't lose his temper at this time.

He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "Shuwan, it's getting late, get in the car and go back to pack your luggage."

"it is good."

Xue Yi agreed and followed Xiao Beichen back.

She also knew that if she stayed any longer, the man would probably lose his patience.

...

As expected, as soon as they arrived at the Marshal's Mansion, the man took the lead in attacking.

Back in the room, Xiao Beichen pushed Xue Yi against the door with such force that it hurt.

Xueyi was startled by his sudden action, but she reacted quickly and raised her hand to push him away.

Xiao Beichen reached out and held her chin, forcing her to look at him.

His eyes were full of possessiveness and anger, as if they wanted to devour her.

Xue Yi felt a little guilty when he looked at her, but she did not back off. Instead, she met his gaze without showing any weakness.

"Let me go!" She struggled to break free from his grasp.

"Shuwan, what are you thinking about!" Xiao Beichen's voice was low and full of anger. His big hands tightly clasped Xueyi's shoulders, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Xue Yi was pinched so hard by him that it hurt, but she did not struggle. She just raised her head and looked at him with her clear eyes: "Brother Beichen, I just want to go to Xicheng to take a look. Why are you so angry?"

"You know exactly who Fu Xicheng is, yet you still follow him! Have you forgotten that you are my fiancée?" Xiao Beichen's anger burned in his chest, and he almost gritted his teeth as he spoke these words.

Xue Yi sighed softly. She stretched out her hands, gently wrapped them around Xiao Beichen's waist, and rested her head on his chest: "Brother Beichen, you misunderstood."

"I just want to go out for some fresh air and see the world. Besides, you know that Dad has many enemies. If I follow Fu Xicheng, he will be able to let me go without worrying about me. I will be fine."

"Besides, you have just been appointed as the young commander and your foundation is not stable. How can you put aside your official duties and accompany me to play in West City? If the soldiers find out, there will be a lot of gossip."

"I'm afraid of what they say?!" Xiao Beichen sneered, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, "They dare!"

His voice was deep and powerful, with an unmistakable coldness.

Xue Yi could clearly feel the vibration in his chest and the strong possessive desire.

She raised her head, smiled softly, and reached out to smooth his frown:

"Brother Beichen, I know you are not afraid of what they say, but I don't want you to be talked about because of me. You are the young commander of the Marshal's Mansion and a role model for the soldiers. Your reputation cannot be affected by private matters."

After hearing Xue Yi's words, Xiao Beichen's expression eased a little, but there was still some displeasure between his brows.

"Brother Beichen, don't be angry, okay?" She had no choice but to put her arms around his neck and stare at him with grievance and act coquettishly.

The anger in Xiao Beichen's heart gradually subsided, replaced by a feeling of helplessness and pampering.

He sighed softly and hugged Xueyi tighter: "Shuwan, do you know how worried I am about you? I don't want you to leave my sight, and I don't want you to be alone with another man."

Hearing this, she raised her head and kissed Xiao Beichen gently on the cheek: "Brother Beichen, I know what you mean. But I also need my own space and freedom. I will protect myself, don't worry."

A storm was resolved by her in this way. Xue Yi simply packed her luggage and was picked up by people sent by Fu Xicheng early the next morning.

The early morning sun shone through the car window onto her body. She was wearing a light blue cheongsam, with a graceful figure and an extraordinary temperament.

The car drove into Lancheng. Xue Yi looked out the window at the ever-changing scenery outside.

Soon, she saw a black car parked in the distance. The car had smooth lines and shone in the sun.

Fu Xicheng stood beside the car, wearing a neat military uniform. He looked even more fierce than when he wore a long gown, and he was intimidating without even getting angry.

The car slowly stopped, Xue Yi got out, and met Fu Xicheng's inquiring gaze.

"President Fu." She nodded, her voice clear and pleasant.

Fu Xicheng didn't say anything. He asked someone to move the luggage to another car and opened the right door of Xue Yi's car.

The car door opened, and the man stretched out his long legs and sat on it, surrounding her with a cool and refreshing air.

The car started again and slowly drove towards West City.

The two of them spoke in silence along the way, and only got out of the car after arriving at Fu's residence in West City.

The Fu residence covers a very large area, and the quaint and elegant front yard forms a sharp contrast with the Western-style villa-style backyard.

When she walked to the main hall in the front yard, Xueyi's eyes lit up.

I saw a young man in a white shirt sitting in the hall, holding a book in his hands. The sunlight shone on him through the half-open window, giving him a soft halo.

The boy had delicate features and a gentle temperament, completely different from Fu Xicheng.

Seeing the two people come in, the young man put down the book in his hand, stood up, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Fu Xicheng introduced Zhang Shuwan to the boy, "Zhang Shuwan, the daughter of Zhang Dudu's family in North City, the same age as you."

Fu Wanyi stood up and greeted her shyly: "Hello, my name is Fu Wanyi."

Fu Xicheng added calmly: "My cousin."

Xue Yi looked at the young man in front of her and felt a sense of familiarity in her heart.

She walked towards Fu Wanyi with a smile, stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Fu, I just came to Xicheng and I am not used to the environment here. Can you show me around?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Wanyi smiled shyly, with her ears slightly red.

He nodded, his voice slightly shy: "Okay, the weather is nice today, I'll take you for a walk."

As he spoke, he turned around, picked up the book on the table, gently dusted off the pages, and then carefully placed it in the book compartment on the bookshelf.

His movements were gentle and meticulous, and he took great care of his books.

Xue Yi looked at him and admired him secretly in her heart.

Although this young man is not very old, the calmness and composure revealed in his demeanor make people feel at ease.

She couldn't help but feel a little more favorable towards Fu Wanyi.

Fu Xicheng frowned slightly as he watched the two people walking away.

He stood there, his eyes unconsciously falling on the girl's slender waist and graceful back, and an inexplicable irritation surged in his heart.

He pinched his brows, then with a cold face, notified his subordinates in Xicheng to come for a meeting.

Some documents and discussion details from the symposium also need to be notified and distributed to various management levels.

The weather in Xicheng is really nice.

The sunlight shines through the clouds onto the earth, giving this prosperous city a layer of golden glow.

On both sides of the street, exquisite houses and buildings are arranged in an orderly manner, and each one exudes a unique charm.

There are crowds of pedestrians and traffic, and the scene is lively and orderly.

Fu Xicheng brought Xue Yi to a cafe. The decoration of the cafe was elegant and exquisite, exuding a strong literary and artistic atmosphere.

He opened the door and they both walked in.

Inside the cafe, soft music flows slowly and the air is filled with the aroma of coffee.

Fu Wanyi walked to the bar and ordered a cup of black coffee, then turned to Xueyi and asked, "What flavor of coffee do you want?"

Xueyi stepped forward and said to the waiter with a smile, "Give me a latte."

Soon, coffee was served to both of them.

Fu Wanyi picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. The bitterness of the black coffee spread on the tip of his tongue, but he seemed to enjoy the taste.

Xueyi held the latte and sipped it in small sips. The aroma of coffee and the smooth texture of milk foam made her feel very comfortable.

The two sat opposite each other, speechless for a moment.

Xueyi put down the coffee cup, looked up at Fu Wanyi, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Fu, is there any fun place in West City? For example, a pub or something like that. People in North City still like to drink more."

Fu Wanyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Just call me Wanyi, no need to be so polite."

He put down his coffee cup and said in a gentle voice, "There are indeed many fun places in West City, but as for pubs, I suggest you go to 'Yunding'. It is one of the most famous pubs in West City. The environment is elegant and the wine is excellent."

After hearing this, Xueyi's eyes flashed with interest, and she joked, "I didn't realize that Wanyi is also interested in wine."

Upon hearing this, Fu Wanyi blushed slightly. He shook his head and said, "No, I just taste wine occasionally. I can't say I'm researching it. If anyone knows more about wine, it's my uncle. He's a great wine tasterer and also knows a lot about art."

Xueyi took a sip of coffee and asked softly, "Wanyi, what kind of person do you think your uncle is?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Wanyi fell into a brief contemplation.

He looked up at the bright sunshine outside the window, as if looking for the right words to describe the cold and deep man.

"My uncle... is a very capable person." Fu Wanyi said slowly, his eyes showing admiration for his elders.

"He is decisive and far-sighted, and manages West City in an orderly manner. But..." He paused, as if hesitant, "But he is also an absolutely rational person, and sometimes he can seem a little inhumane."

"My uncle never shows favoritism. He treats everyone equally no matter who makes a mistake, including himself."

As Xue Yi listened to his description, the image of Fu Xicheng gradually became clear in her mind.

After drinking coffee, the two strolled on the streets of West City. After eating Western food, it was already dark.

Xueyi and Fu Wanyi chatted and laughed as they returned side by side.

The moonlight cast a layer of silver light on the figures of the two people. The door of Fu's house slowly opened, revealing the bright lights inside.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Fu Xicheng sitting in the main hall with a stern face and eyes as sharp as knives.

He looked up at the two of them, a look of displeasure evident between his brows.

Fu Wanyi's heart tightened when he saw this, and he quickly stepped forward and said, "Uncle, why haven't you rested yet?"

Fu Xicheng glanced at him calmly, then turned his gaze to Xueyi, and said in a low voice: "Miss Zhang, Xicheng is very busy, and Wanyi is still young. Please forgive me if I have not treated you well enough."

Xue Yi heard this and took two steps forward, her voice as gentle as jade: "President Fu, you are too kind. Wan Yi's hospitality is very thoughtful and we are very happy to get along with each other."

As she spoke, she turned to look at Fu Wanyi, and they smiled at each other.

Fu Wanyi felt a little embarrassed when Xue Yi looked at him, his ears slightly reddened. He lowered his head and said softly, "Uncle, when I sent Miss Zhang back, I went shopping in West City and had a meal, so I was late."

Fu Xicheng looked at the ambiguous atmosphere between the two, his eyes darkened slightly, he stood up, walked to Xueyi, and said in a low voice: "In this case, Wanyi should go back and rest first."

"Ms. Zhang, please stay. I have a few words to talk to you alone."

Xueyi nodded in agreement and waved goodbye to Fu Wanyi generously.

After Fu Wanyi left, Fu Xicheng turned and walked to the sofa. After sitting down, he raised his eyes to look at Xueyi and said coldly, "Miss Zhang, what is your purpose in coming to Xicheng this time?"

Xue Yi's heart tightened slightly when she heard this, but she didn't show any sign on her face. She walked to the sofa opposite Fu Xicheng and sat down, saying softly: "President Fu, my purpose of coming to Xicheng is very simple. I just want to see the local customs and make some friends by the way."

Fu Xicheng looked at her, a trace of scrutiny flashed in his eyes: "Is that all?"

Xue Yi met his gaze and said frankly: "Of course, does President Fu think that I have other ulterior motives?"

Fu Xicheng's lips curled slightly, but his words were cold: "Miss Zhang, forgive me for being blunt, but from my experience, you definitely didn't come here just to have fun."