Chapter 22 Serve President Sun Well

Fu Qianchen's voice was low and mellow. "Okay."

Just this single word was enough to show Feng Yu's importance.

Bai Shaoting watched jealously from the side. "Third Brother, you've never doted on me like this."

Dote...

This word made Feng Yu's heart race.

Was this man doting on her like this?

"Wait until you turn into a woman." Fu Qianchen walked past Bai Shaoting, his hand around Feng Yu's waist.

Bai Shaoting mumbled behind them. "It's as if you'd even spare a second glance at a woman if she chased you. That great beauty chased you for so many years, but you didn't even look at her once, Third Brother."

Fu Qianchen frowned slightly.

Feng Yu craned her neck to look at him. "Which great beauty?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Fu Qianchen said indifferently.

He didn't lack women, nor did he need them.

So, not just any woman would catch his eye or tug at his heart.

Feng Yu pouted, unhappily shook off his hand, and walked off quickly.

"? " There was a hint of confusion on Fu Qianchen's handsome face.

Bai Shaoting whistled from the side. "Oh dear, whose vinegar jar has been knocked over? It's so sour."

Was she jealous?

The corner of Fu Qianchen's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a doting smile on his handsome face.

He quickly caught up and took the girl's hand. No matter how many times she shook it off, he kept holding it.

"I said it had nothing to do with you because I don't care about her. Are you still jealous of a woman I don't care about?" Fu Qianchen's heroic sword-shaped eyebrows lifted slightly as his big hand wrapped around her small one.

"Who said I'm jealous? Which eye of yours saw me being jealous? Who you're with has nothing to do with me."

"Hehe." Fu Qianchen put his hand to his lips, unable to stop smiling.

It had to be said that the little one was quite cute when she was jealous.

Her pink lips were pouted high, and her fair and smooth little face was puffed out, just like a little hamster.

"How does who I'm with have nothing to do with you? Aren't I yours?" Fu Qianchen lowered his head, and there was a hint of a smile in his deep black eyes.

Feng Yu glared at him and scolded angrily, "Shameless."

Suddenly.

Fu Qianchen lowered his head and gently kissed her lips.

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment. He kissed her again, and then his thin lips curved into a smile as he looked at her. "Little jealous one."

"You..." Feng Yu bit her lips, and her little face turned red with shyness.

Seeing the man's teasing look, she suddenly put her arms around his neck and kissed him hard.

This was unexpected.

It was Fu Qianchen's turn to be stunned. By the time he reacted, the girl had already run away with a red face.

"Hahaha."

There came Fu Qianchen's hearty laughter from behind, as well as Bai Shaoting's envious clicks of the tongue.

Feng Yu covered her ears and ran to the outdoor balcony to catch some cold air.

She had just been teased by Fu Qianchen, and now her heart was still racing and her face was burning hot.

"Feng Yu, what are you doing here?"

A cold voice came from behind, scolding her.

Feng Yu calmed herself down and turned around. She didn't expect to meet her father, stepmother, and others here.

Feng Haitian's old face was full of anger. He was obviously still angry that she hadn't answered his calls.

He Xinlan fanned the flames on the side. "What else could she be doing in a hotel? Haitian, I told you that your daughter is more of a wild child than you think. Haven't you seen the news online? It's been spread everywhere that she's found a gigolo."

Slap!

A slap landed on Feng Yu's face. Feng Haitian was so angry that his eyes bulged. "I told you to accompany President Sun properly, but you run out to accompany a gigolo. Do you really want to piss me off? I told you to go and apologize, but what kind of apology did you give?"

Feng Yu covered her face, and her long eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Since childhood, Feng Haitian had never fulfilled his responsibility as a father. Every time his stepmother fanned the flames, she became the punching bag.

Feng Yaying and Feng Qingsheng had never been beaten once.

Because Feng Haitian couldn't bear to beat them.

But for her, he never hesitated to use his fists and feet.

Feng Yu looked at him and said indifferently, "I went to apologize according to your instructions and prepared gifts. What, is there something wrong with that?"

Feng Haitian raised his hand, wanting to slap her again. However, this time, Feng Yu said word by word, "If your news is on the front page tomorrow, feel free to slap me."

After all, this hotel was a well - known one.

The people coming and going were all of high status. Naturally, there were also some reporters.

They loved to report on the feuds of the wealthy families.

Feng Haitian looked at the people coming in and out and held back. He snorted unhappily. "You gave a great gift. Now you've ruined our Feng family! Do you know who you've offended?"

"President Sun of Liye Group. Do you think you can afford to offend Liye Group? Do you really think that just because you've married into the Fu family, you're Mrs. Fu?" Feng Haitian scolded.

"You're a widow, a widow with no background. The Fu family doesn't take you seriously at all. After the three - year period is over, you'll be kicked out of the Fu family. Do you really think the Fu family will help you if something happens to you during these three years?"

Feng Yu lowered her eyes, with a hint of a smile on her lips. "Dad, are you really worried about me or your Feng family?"

Her words exposed Feng Haitian's hypocrisy.

Feng Haitian's face turned purple with anger. He Xinlan sneered on the side. "A married daughter is indeed like spilled water. It's a pity that after raising you for so many years, we've really raised a white - eyed wolf."

"Since you're here, there's a banquet tonight. Go and attend it with us. This time, go and apologize to President Sun with me. Even if you have to kneel on the ground and beg him, you have to please him! Otherwise, you'll never see your younger brother again in this lifetime!"

After Feng Haitian finished speaking, he looked at He Xinlan. "Dress her up properly. Don't make me look bad!"

This banquet tonight was just an ordinary high - society gathering.

Originally, she should have accompanied Fu Qianchen as his female companion, but unexpectedly, He Xinlan had dragged her away to serve someone else.

He Xinlan deliberately picked out an extremely revealing dress for her.

The black wrap - around dress was very short, only reaching the thighs, and it was a tight - fitting dress.

Although Feng Yu had just come of age, her figure was already very good. She had curves in all the right places.

She pulled her hair up high, showing her beautiful and smooth forehead.

She looked small, delicate, and sexy.

He Xinlan picked out a bright red lipstick for her to put on. In an instant, all the colors came alive.

Originally, He Xinlan had wanted her to wear heavy makeup. Who would have thought that even with heavy makeup, Feng Yu could carry it off. Moreover, she looked extremely charming, as beautiful as a fairy.

Not only men, but even women would be attracted to her.

He Xinlan snorted. She knew that this woman had inherited her mother's looks. Fortunately, they had locked her up for ten years. It was a good thing they had ruined her.

When she was a child, Feng Yu had been extremely talented and beautiful. If they hadn't locked her up for ten years to suppress her, she would have been extremely popular by now.

"Serve President Sun well later. If you cause any more trouble, I'll skin you alive!" He Xinlan pinched her arm.

Chapter 22 Serve President Sun Well | The Substitute Bride Who Would Not Be Broken by Shui Yan - Read Online Free on Koala Reads