Shen Qingqing’s expression turned cold. "You're not old, but your mouth is quite foul."
Lin Youtian let out a cold snort, with a touch of arrogance. "Let me tell you, stay away from Master Fu, or I won't let you off!" httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
"It seems you like him a lot." The angrier Shen Qingqing became, the less it showed on her face. She even wore a faint smile. "It's a pity, he's always been pursuing me. I haven't agreed, and I wouldn't deign to fight with you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a tall figure appear behind Lin Youtian and froze.
Lin Youtian sensed something and turned to see Fu Jingshu. She immediately ran over to complain, "Master Fu, she's talking nonsense, saying you're pursuing her. Isn't she spreading rumors!"
She also gave Shen Qingqing a gloating smile.
She absolutely didn't believe that the aloof and proud Fu Jingshu would ever pursue such a lowly woman!
Shen Qingqing and Fu Jingshu met each other's gaze, neither speaking.
But in reality, she was very embarrassed. It was just a moment of angry talk. Who would have thought Fu Jingshu would appear as silently as a ghost? If she had known, she would have held back.
Would he expose her…
Fu Jingshu walked slowly towards her, his gaze cold, making her increasingly fearful.
He stopped in front of Shen Qingqing and raised his hand… wrapping it around her slender waist, pulling her close to his side. He said nothing, yet his stance was clear.
"Master Fu?!"
Lin Youtian glared at the hand he had placed on Shen Qingqing's waist, her eyes practically spitting fire.
"She didn't say anything wrong." Fu Jingshu's tone was indifferent. He lowered his gaze slightly to the beautiful woman beside him, a faint tenderness seemingly blooming in his eyes.
Lin Youtian was about to be consumed by jealousy. She stomped her foot in hatred, but not daring to question Fu Jingshu, she turned and ran off indignantly.
As soon as she left, the corridor fell silent.
Shen Qingqing turned her head and gave him a glance, her eyes flowing. "Thank you, Master Fu, for helping me out of that situation."
Even though she didn't know why, a thank you was in order.
Fu Jingshu merely glanced at her lightly and turned to leave.
She tilted her head, feeling as if this man seemed to be in a rather good mood.
The two returned to the dining table and found that Lin Youtian had already left. Lin Shengfeng's expression was grim, and he seemed displeased. No one spoke, and the atmosphere at the table was somewhat tense.
But Fu Jingshu and Shen Qingqing were not ones to be affected. They took their seats with composure, completely unbothered by the subtle oppressive atmosphere.
Lin Shengfeng could no longer stand it. "Master Fu, I thought you agreed to come to this dinner with sincerity, to cooperate with me. But it seems you don't think so now. You don't respect my daughter, and our cooperation cannot be based on mutual respect."
"Therefore, this cooperation probably cannot continue."
His words shocked everyone.
It seemed they hadn't expected him to have the nerve, but some understood that the cooperation Lin Shengfeng was about to discuss with Fu Jingshu was very important and a project with immense profits.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have invited so many people to accompany him. It was precisely because of this that he dared to be so presumptuous.
Everyone subconsciously looked at Fu Jingshu, but he remained composed. "The mess you've created, you will resolve it."
Shen Qingqing sighed softly. "Alright, if I have to resolve it, I will."
Fu Jingshu picked up his wine glass, swirling it gently in his hand, and said casually, "If this cooperation is lost because of you, the money will be deducted from your salary."
Shen Qingqing didn't need to ask to know that this cooperation would surely be very profitable.
If it were really deducted from her salary, she would probably have to work for him for free for the rest of her life.
Ancient times had Zhou Bapi, and now there's Fu Bapi!
Everyone couldn't help but feel a bit of schadenfreude. Originally, they thought Master Fu doted on this woman so much, but it seemed not entirely so. Looking at Lin Shengfeng, he glanced at Shen Qingqing and let out a cold laugh.
"I will not let today's matter go. I remember all the insults you've inflicted upon my daughter."
Shen Qingqing pouted and waved to call a waiter. "I dropped something in the restroom just now and haven't found it. Please check the surveillance footage at the entrance of the restroom."
Losing something could be a big deal or a small one. If word got out, it would affect the reputation of the club. The waiter immediately went.
The surveillance footage was quickly retrieved. Shen Qingqing took a small USB drive. "Mr. Lin, do you really want me to play it? If I play it, don't regret it."
Lin Shengfeng didn't believe his daughter would do anything excessive, so he wasn't afraid. "Play it."
"As you wish."
She inserted the USB drive into the computer and played it on the large screen on the wall. The large screen was originally for business use, but it now served as a tool for public exposure.
The screen was large, high-definition, and crystal clear.
In the video, Shen Qingqing went to the restroom and was stopped by Lin Youtian. She smiled sweetly but spoke harsh words, making her smile look like a devil's mask.
It sent chills down one's spine.
Lin Youtian had always presented herself as sweet, cute, and honest. Who would have thought she was so vicious in private?
Lin Shengfeng also hadn't expected his usually obedient daughter to be so…
Feeling the varied gazes from everyone, his old face couldn't hold any longer.
In the silent private room, only Lin Youtian's voice echoed. Lin Shengfeng's face grew darker and darker. He was also a man of reputation, how could he endure such public humiliation?
Just as he was about to explode, the sound suddenly stopped.
Shen Qingqing turned off the recording. "Mr. Lin, can you still say it's my fault now?"
Lin Shengfeng gritted his teeth, remaining silent.
"This matter is your daughter's fault." With every word Shen Qingqing spoke, Lin Shengfeng's face darkened a notch. Everyone watched with trepidation.
Wasn't she provoking him?!
But at this moment, Shen Qingqing's tone suddenly changed. "But it's not entirely her fault. She's just a young girl, even younger than me. I should have let her have her way."
Lin Shengfeng suddenly looked at her.
"Of course, since an apology is needed, it can't just be in words."
Shen Qingqing smiled freely and took out her phone to call a friend. No one knew what she was going to do, but with Fu Jingshu present, no one raised any objections.
So they waited for half an hour, and someone delivered a rectangular box.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Shen Qingqing opened the box and took out the painting. It was a painting of "Qingming Shanghe Tu" (Along the River During the Qingming Festival), a work by a very famous painter.
This painting was priceless, but that wasn't the most important thing. The main point was that this painting was not available for purchase with money; whether it was sold depended on the mood of the artist.
This artist was mysterious and aloof, and his paintings were difficult to obtain even at a high price.
The moment Lin Shengfeng saw the painting, his eyes couldn't move away. "Where did you get it?"
"I also like painting. I obtained this painting by chance and kept it at home. I know you, Mr. Lin, love paintings so much that you are infatuated." Shen Qingqing smiled as he came over with obsession to touch the painting. "This painting has truly found its rightful place in your hands."