Chapter 151
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The room was filled with the smell of extravagance. It was ambiguous but suffocating.
"President, the clothes you wanted are here." Bei Chuan placed the paper bag on the bedside table.
Fu Qinglun didn't move and continued to smoke. As he smoked, his handsome brows were furrowed into a deep frown. His fringe covered his eyes and he exuded an aura of indulgence and decadence.
A few seconds later, he said, "How's the investigation going?"
Bei Chuan handed a document over to Fu Qinglun. "President, I've found out that Young Madam isn't pregnant. That pregnancy test kit was bought for Miss Tang. I've also sent someone to investigate Young Madam's situation in Singapore for the past three years. Young Madam doesn't have any men around her. Although there are many suitors, Young Madam doesn't have any friends of the opposite sex. Her private life is very clean."
Fu Qinglun paused for a moment and the gloomy aura around him dissipated in an instant. He smiled faintly. "Are there many men who are chasing after her?"
"Yes, Young Madam became the campus belle the moment she went to school in Singapore. I've heard that many rich second-generation heirs parked their cars outside the school gates in an attempt to woo Young Madam."
The man's handsome face, hidden in the smoke, revealed a faint sneer. This woman was too ostentatious.
He poked the document with his finger. "Then what's with the eight million? Since she doesn't have any men around her, where did she get the money from?"
"This … President, I haven't found anything yet. Young Madam's daily routine in school is very normal. On the surface, she looks like a student."
Fu Qinglun sneered, his eyes flashing with a sharp glint. "A person who looks like a student on the surface can take eight million dollars just like that. That's the strange part. Continue to investigate. I don't know where this woman learned her martial arts from. She's been in Singapore for the past three years and she has many secrets."
"Yes, President." Bei Chuan retreated to one side.
Fu Qinglun got up from the bed, picking up the paper bag of clothes and walked into the bathroom.
Bei Chuan stole a glance at the man, suddenly noticing a wet spot in his pants.
There …
Bei Chuan wanted to take another look, but at this moment, Fu Qinglun glanced at something. Bei Chuan quickly straightened up. Eh, why am I blind?!
…
The next day.
When Tang Mo 'er returned to her room, she was informed that Lin Shiyu had changed rooms. She had found a new room. "Shiyu, why did you change rooms all of a sudden?"
"Mr. Fu dirtied my bed last night."
Tang Mo 'er smelled something fishy. "Shiyu, did you have sex with Mr Fu last night?"
Lin Shiyu looked at Tang Mo 'er impassively. "Don't misunderstand, I only wanted to trample on him last night. Who knew that I'd trample on him in seconds."
"…"
"Where are you and Mr. Gu? Did you have a good time last night?"
"The game we played last night was, I slept on the bed, he slept on the sofa."
Lin Shiyu raised her willowy eyebrows. "You can bear to treat Mr Gu like this and he's going to tolerate you?"
Tang Mo 'er snorted proudly.
At this moment, the door was pushed open and Qi Xi rushed in anxiously. "Mo 'er, Shiyu, bad news!"
"What happened? Tell me slowly."
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