"…" Chiang Sen wished he could roll his eyes. Mr. Fu, even if you spoil your wife, this is much too much!
As soon as they got out of the elevator, they saw Gu Yuzhe and Zhao Jiaqi coming out of another elevator.
"Xingxing, Uncle Fu." Even though she had been set up once by Fu Jingyu, Zhao Jiaqi seemed to hold no grudge against him. She had courteous manners in front of Fu Jingyu.
She wasn't stupid. If she held a grudge against Fu Jingyu and ignored him, it would become even more difficult for her to marry Gu Yuzhe in the future.
Gu Yuzhe's gaze fell upon Ye Fanxing. After a brief glance, he greeted Fu Jingyu, "Uncle."
Fu Jingyu responded, but because Zhao Jiaqi was present, he did not express much.
Chiang Sen asked, "What are you both doing here?"
"We came to eat." Zhao Jiaqi greeted Chiang Sen with a smile, "Hello, Uncle Chiang."
Chiang Sen was not very enthusiastic toward her.