Guan Sen lowered his head and apologized. "I'm sorry, Boss Qiu. It was me …"
"This has nothing to do with Guan Sen. I snuck out behind his back." Xu Fengyu interrupted Guan Sen. His gaze landed on the domineering man in the office chair. "Boss Qiu, why do you have to make things difficult for Guan Sen? If you have anything to say, just come at me. "
Qiu Cheng shifted his gaze from Guan Sen to Xu Fengyu. His anger subsided, but his expression was still ugly. "Feng Yu, you ignored my warnings and insisted on returning to the country to develop your career. I listened to you. Now that your reputation in the country is slowly rising, you're doing this again.
Yesterday was the deadline given to you by the company. You agreed to hold a press conference, but at the last minute, you said that you weren't feeling well and wanted to postpone it. Alright, I can understand that. Who doesn't have a headache and fever?
But since you're not feeling well, you should have had a good rest at home. How could you go to the Lu family's house last night? "
Qiu Cheng said as he tapped the newspaper on the table. "Look at this. What does it say?"
The headline of the newspaper was: Xu Fengyu visited Lu Anran at night. Was it love or family?
There was another wave of discussion about Xu Fengyu and Lu Anran's relationship on the Internet.
Most of them were negative comments about Xu Fengyu.
Xu Fengyu's expression was indifferent. "My girlfriend is sick. Is there a problem with me visiting her?"
"Girlfriend?" Qiu Cheng's face darkened instantly. "Feng Yu, the company has a rule. Artistes can't date casually. Don't you know that? Once an artiste has a partner, the audience will basically stereotype you as a married man. When that happens, many people will stop being fans. Do you know that this will seriously affect your future? "
"Boss Qiu, you're not worried about my future. You're worried that I can't earn more money for the company, right? I'm a singer, not a salesman. "
"Xu Fengyu!" Qiu Cheng was furious and slammed his palm on the table. "Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you're popular now. I can raise you up and I can also suppress you."
Xu Fengyu wanted to stand up from the chair, but Guan Sen, who was standing beside him, pulled on his sleeve and said in a low voice: "Fengyu, don't let your emotions affect your decisions. It wasn't easy for you to get to where you are today. Don't ruin yourself because of this matter."
Xu Fengyu gently pushed Guan Sen's hand away and stood up from his seat. He looked directly at Qiu Cheng and said, "Chief Qiu, I will announce my relationship at the press conference in two days. As for the company's rule that artists are not allowed to date, I'm sorry, but I can't do that!"
After saying that, Xu Fengyu pushed the chair away and turned to walk towards the office door.
Qiu Cheng was so angry that his face turned green. He stood up and the chair scraped across the floor, making an ear-piercing sound. "You will regret your choice."
Xu Fengyu stopped in his tracks. After two seconds of silence, he strode out of the meeting room.
Qiu Cheng was so angry that his face was almost distorted. He had spent a lot of money to create Xu Fengyu and had given him priority in all the good resources. Was this how he repaid him? He would definitely make Xu Fengyu pay the price for today's decision!
…
"What? Brother Fengyu is your biological grandson? He's not related to Lu Anran at all? "Fan Xintong raised her voice and stood up from the chair.
Xu Dechang pressed his hand down. "Tong Tong, don't be so agitated. Sit down first."
Not agitated? How could she not be agitated?
If they were not related by blood, then it was not right for Brother Fengyu to dote on Lu Anran so much!
She often envied Lu Anran for having such a doting brother, but she was not jealous because she did not want to be Xu Fengyu's sister. She wanted to be his wife.
But now …
Fan Xintong hurriedly asked Xu Dechang, "Grandpa Xu, Brother Fengyu can't really like Lu Anran like what the Internet said, right?"
Xu Dechang nodded. "Fengyu said that he will announce at the press conference tomorrow that he and An 'an are not siblings but lovers."
Fan Xintong's face turned pale. She staggered back and muttered, "No, no, Brother Fengyu is mine."
Xu Dechang comforted Fan Xintong gently. "Tong Tong, I know you're good to Fengyu, but feelings can't be forced …"
Fan Xintong interrupted Xu Dechang and looked at him with red eyes. "I was the one who liked Brother Fengyu first. I was also the one who stayed by his side. How can Lu Anran do this? I won't allow it. "
"Tong Tong …" Xu Dechang wanted to say something, but there was a sound at the door. In the next second, Xu Fengyu pushed the door open and entered.
Fan Xintong saw Xu Fengyu and hurriedly ran over. She pulled at Xu Fengyu who was bending over to change his shoes. "Brother Fengyu, this can't be true. It can't be true. How can you like your own sister?"
Xu Fengyu pried Fan Xintong's hand away. "Tong Tong, I told you long ago that I have a girl I like …"
"That girl is Lu Anran?"
Xu Fengyu nodded. "At that time, I wasn't sure of her feelings, so I could only stay by her side as her brother."
"No, how can you like her?" Fan Xintong cried and shook her head. "She's your sister."
"That's only in name. I'm not related to An 'an by blood."
"You're still brother and sister!" Fan Xintong cried and hugged Xu Fengyu's arm. "I don't care. You're mine. You're mine. You can't like other women."
Xu Fengyu tried to pull his hand away, but she hugged him too tightly and couldn't. "Tong Tong, let go."
"I won't let go. I won't let go. You're mine." Fan Xintong hugged Xu Fengyu's arm tightly and didn't let go. Her tears flowed like a waterfall, and she cried very sadly.
Xu Fengyu's face darkened. "Tong Tong, if you continue to be like this, I'll call your parents and ask them to take you back."
Fan Xintong pursed her lips and cried even more sadly. Xu Fengyu tried to pull his hand away again, but she didn't dare to continue hugging him. She didn't want to go back and didn't want to leave him. She could only look at him with teary eyes. "Brother Fengyu … how can you … treat me like this?"
"Tong Tong, you're a good girl, but I've always treated you as a sister …"
"I don't want to be your sister." Fan Xintong cried. "I want to be your wife. I want to do your laundry, cook for you, and give birth to your children."
Xu Fengyu frowned. "Tong Tong, you're not the person I want …"
"I won't listen. I won't listen." Fan Xintong ran past Xu Fengyu and ran out.
"Fengyu, quickly chase after her and take a look. Tong Tong is a girl. It's not safe for her to run out crying in the middle of the night." Xu Dechang sat in his wheelchair and said to Xu Fengyu, who was at the door.
Xu Fengyu helplessly pinched the space between his brows. "Grandpa, don't worry. I'll go now." After saying that, he turned around and left.
After leaving the neighborhood, Xu Fengyu didn't see Fan Xintong's figure, but he heard her soft sobbing. Following the sound, Xu Fengyu went around the flower bed and saw Fan Xintong squatting by the flower bed, covering her face and crying. He walked over. "Tong Tong …"
Fan Xintong looked up and saw Xu Fengyu walking towards her. She got up and ran out again. "I don't want to listen. I don't want to listen to anything."
There was the sound of an emergency brake in the air.
Xu Fengyu heard Fan Xintong's sharp scream and saw her fall to the ground.
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