Chapter 319 :Remember, My Name Is Fu Yinxiu

Qilin Hotel was never short of customers, even the restaurants here.

At this French restaurant, you have to make a reservation at least a week in advance, otherwise you won't be able to get a seat.

There were no guests tonight, which was really unusual.

Ming Yutong's assistant also noticed it and turned to look at Ming Yutong for instructions.

Ming Yutong shook her head and asked him to calm down.

This was Qi Chengzhi's territory after all, and nothing will happen to her.

"Miss Ming, please come inside, Mr. Fu is already waiting." The waiter said softly.

Ming Yutong nodded and followed the waiter inside.

The huge restaurant was empty, except for the violinist who played the melodious and soothing music from somewhere in an unknown corner. It floated slowly from the corner, making the huge restaurant even quieter.

The assistant next to Ming Yutong didn't know why, but he was inexplicably nervous and didn't dare to express his anger.

He himself found it strange and couldn't understand it.

Ming Yutong saw a man sitting on the table in the center of the restaurant with his back to her.

Even though he was just sitting, and most of his upper body was covered by the back of the chair, she could still see that the other person's back was straight and his posture was leisurely, no different from Chu Zhaoyang at all.

It was just a back view, so it was impossible to judge the age, but Ming Yutong subconsciously felt that the other person's age should not be too old.

She didn't know much about this client. She only knew that he was the president of Xiuqi Group and rarely showed up.

There were many speculations about the president of Xiuqi Group.

Some said that he was a direct descendant of the central aristocrat named Fu, while others say that he was the leader of the internationally renowned special forces organization "Thorns".

There were various other speculations, but these two were the most common.

The CEO himself had never come forward to admit or deny it.

It's funny to say that Ming Yutong only knew his surname was Fu. Other than that, she knew nothing else, not even his name.

She only knew that Xiuqi Group was deeply rooted in the country. If the Ming family wanted to regain a foothold in the country, in addition to having good relations with the eight major families, if they could also have good relations with Xiuqi Group, it will be completely stable.

Therefore, Ming Yutong was particularly excited when she received an email from Xiuqi Group stating that it was interested in cooperating with Tomorrow Group.

Even if the two parties were in an unequal position, future cooperation will also be in an unequal position. The Ming family will suffer, and she may have to be humble. Depending on the other party's face, she must firmly seize this opportunity. .

However, looking at Mr. Fu's back, Ming Yutong felt that he looked familiar for some reason, and her heart palpitated for no reason.

She quickly shook her head, suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, raised her head and straightened her chest, and adjusted her facial expression to make herself look capable.

She didn't want the other party to look down on her when they saw that she was a young woman.

The assistant also frowned, not wanting to embarrass Ming Yutong.

Ming Yutong walked to the opposite side of the man, smiled and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting."

The man in front of him lowered his face slightly. The lights in the restaurant were not very bright, so it was even more difficult to see his appearance now.

Just by appearance, the other person was also young.

Ming Yutong had a decent smile on her face. She saw the other party slowly raised his head, revealing his facial features as sharp as a knife under the unknown light.

The assistant also didn't expect that the president of Xiuqi Group, despite his youth, would be so handsome.

The other party was thirty-two-three years old and looks about the same age as Chu Zhaoyang. In terms of appearance and temperament, he was no worse than Chu Zhaoyang.

But when Ming Yutong saw this outstanding face, she felt extremely frightened in her heart.

She involuntarily took two steps back and held her hands on the back of the chair before she could stand still.

In an involuntary agitation, the past came flooding back like a tide, and a soreness surged in her throat and nose.

She couldn't tell whether it's love or hate.

The only thing that was clear was that she did not want to see this man at all!

For the first time, Ming Yutong didn't want to compromise on official matters and wanted to run away immediately, not caring whether the business could be completed or not.

As soon as she took a step, the man stood up and blocked her path.

"Fu Xiu!" Ming Yutong shouted through gritted teeth.

After so many years, she called out these two words again, and the two syllables couldn't be entwined around her lips and teeth. No matter how much she didn't want to, these two words seemed to be wrapped around her lips and tongue, just like in the past, he was generally.

"Miss Ming, remember, my name is Fu Yinxiu." Fu Yinxiu whispered, the low voice was like a whisper coming from the ground, making the assistant beside him shudder.

Ming Yutong's eyes suddenly opened wide and she looked at the man in front of her.

The face was exactly the same as in her memory. She couldn't believe they were two people.

However, she still forced a distant smile: "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person. I feel a little uncomfortable tonight and delayed the Mr Fu's time. I will apologize another day."

After saying that, she was about to leave.

Fu Yinxiu directly grabbed her arm and held her tightly, making it impossible for her to walk away.

"Who said you recognized the wrong person?" Fu Yinxiu suddenly exerted force and pulled Ming Yutong staggering, and fell into his arms.

Looking from a distance, it looked like throwing herself into someone's arms.

The assistant on the side was anxious and wanted to step forward, but two tall men in black suits appeared from nowhere and stopped the assistant directly, making him unable to move.

"Ms. Ming!" the assistant shouted, "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, Ms. Ming is not feeling well."

Fu Yinxiu seemed not to have heard his assistant's words at all. He lowered his head and pressed his thin lips against Ming Yutong's ear: "It seems that little flower hasn't forgotten me either."

Ming Yutong was shocked and her eyes widened.

But the closer she got, the more blurry this stern face became in front of her eyes.