Chapter 6: Negotiating with a Tiger for Its Skin
Sister Fang hurriedly said, "Yanyan felt you drank a bit too much just now and was worried about you."
Fu Xingzhou gave a faint smile, his voice as usual, laced with a beguiling gentleness, "Wait for me to come back."
After the door closed, Sister Fang glared at the person opposite her, "How can you not read the room? Do what you're supposed to do, and don't utter a word that isn't your place to say."
Dancing with wolves, frying in dragon oil, they simply couldn't afford any mistakes.
Just like the scar on Fu Xingzhou's face, everyone saw it, but no one dared to gossip.
"I made a mistake, Sister Fang. I'll be more careful next time," Nangong Yan lowered her head, somewhat reluctantly.
"You know very well how you got everything you have today. If you don't hold tightly to Fu Xingzhou, the big mountain behind you, you will end up with nothing sooner or later."
Fu Xingzhou arrived outside Xiong Wenbai's private room, a man of immense elegance, whose mere presence seemed to brighten the surroundings.
Xiong Wenbai hurried out to greet him, "Mr. Fu? It really is Mr. Fu, no wonder I dreamed of goldfish last night. I've encountered a noble person indeed."
Fu Xingzhou smiled, "Jiua received some distinguished guests today, and I wish to take President Xiong with me to offer a toast."
"Of course, of course," Xiong Wenbai thought to himself, fortunate to not only get a chance to connect with Fu Xingzhou but also...