Magnate Tycoon: How Did Simply Enjoying Life Make Me a Male God?-Chapter 626 - 428: Refuting Face

And Zhang Fuqiang's eyes quickly flashed with a hint of delight, followed by a hearty laugh:

"Oh my, isn't this our big star, Yang Xiaoxiu?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to glance at the deputy director beside him, his words carrying a sting, "Director Liu has a big face, truly. Our popular little flower of fame, just calls and she's here. I've called several times before, but she never came."

Upon hearing this, Director Liu's expression instantly became somewhat unnatural. He quickly put down his wine glass and responded with a dry laugh:

"It's actually because of Teacher Zhang's presence. Everyone knows this event is organized by Teacher Zhang, so Xiaoxiu must have come just for Teacher Zhang."

As he spoke, Director Liu seemed fearful of drawing fire to himself, as he proactively moved over, gesturing to Yang Xiaoxiu to take a seat there, "Xiaoxiu, why don't you sit next to Teacher Zhang."

The deputy director gave way with a smile, leaving a seat beside the main position, with the cushion still showing the indentation from someone sitting for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhang Fuqiang's eyebrows slightly moved, a hint of satisfaction flashed through his eyes, yet he deliberately focused his gaze on Yang Xiaoxiu, half-smiling:

"I've heard this big star has a cold demeanor, not sure if she's willing to honor us, probably thinks an old actor like me doesn't have a high enough status."

As soon as these words were spoken, the table fell into a strange silence.

A few minor actors lowered their heads and fiddled with the tablecloth, the deputy director hesitated with his wine glass, even the hum of the air conditioner became distinctly audible.

Everyone knew that Zhang Fuqiang's seemingly joking words were actually a covert threat.

Those who had refused him before invariably suffered in the crew.

Yang Xiaoxiu's expression remained unchanged, her gaze swept across the round table: the seat closest to Zhang Fuqiang felt like a trap, while the empty position near the door had now become her only retreat.

As she took a step intending to move there, Zhang Fuqiang's lackey suddenly stood up with a cheeky grin, pulled away the chair, and shouted toward the door, "Waiter, this chair is redundant, take it away!"

"Teacher Yang, this position is for serving dishes." The lackey smiled insincerely at her, "Given your status, sitting next to Brother Qiang is more suitable."

As the waiter removed the chair, the private room fell silent, all eyes on Yang Xiaoxiu's tense face.

Were it any other time, she would have already turned and left.

But remembering Li Jing's support, she clenched her fist, the sting of her nails digging into her palm actually calmed her.

Taking a deep breath, she moved slowly towards the seat next to Zhang Fuqiang.

"That's the way."

Zhang Fuqiang revealed a satisfied smile, patting the space beside him, "Xiaoxiu understands, sitting here is much better."

Yang Xiaoxiu walked to the seat next to Zhang Fuqiang, and in the short steps it took, Zhang Fuqiang's unabashed gaze had swept over her several times.

Today she deliberately chose a moon-white silk blouse with a mandarin collar and frog buttons, covering her neck and collarbones thoroughly;

Paired with deep grey high-waisted straight-leg trousers, the pants' clean cut of a luxury brand's season couture.

Such a conservative yet tastefully dressed ensemble was considered dignified and proper by others.

However, in Zhang Fuqiang's eyes, it seemed like a meticulously prepared prey, his gaze carrying a palpable heat that made Yang Xiaoxiu feel like his eyes could penetrate her clothing, making her uncomfortable.

As soon as Yang Xiaoxiu sat down, Zhang Fuqiang grinned, showing his yellowing teeth as he laughed:

"Xiaoxiu is really beautiful, no wonder she's become a popular flowery star in such a short time, even crowned by fans as the first love goddess.

To be honest, my first love in university looked just like this, do you believe me?"

Zhang Fuqiang's last remark was directed at everyone, his gaze sweeping over each person in the room, the deputy directors lowered their heads pretending to tidy the tableware, their expressions somewhat unnatural.

Meanwhile, a few lackeys sitting at the end immediately laughed loudly in agreement: "Brother Qiang is right! We've seen photos of Brother Qiang's girlfriend from his youth, looks a lot like Teacher Xiaoxiu, definitely as beautiful as Teacher Xiaoxiu, it's absolutely destined!"

With the lackeys supporting, those others who initially dared not speak could only awkwardly smile and nod.

Seeing this, Zhang Fuqiang tilted his head back and laughed heartily, his boastful laughter echoing in the private room.

Then, without any warning, he turned around, reaching out directly toward Yang Xiaoxiu while still speaking:

"Xiaoxiu, to be honest, this is destiny. I've approached you several times before just because you look like my first love.

I'm a person who cherishes old memories and values emotions, even though I'm over 40, I can't forget that first love from my youth, seeing you brings back so many memories.

I think this is Heaven giving me another chance to find my first love again."

As he spoke, his wrinkled hand was about to heavily land on Yang Xiaoxiu's shoulder, an action that had already crossed the boundary of ordinary relations between men and women, seeming overly intimate.

The moment he raised his hand, Yang Xiaoxiu's alertness arose, confirming her suspicion that he intended to take advantage of her, her brows immediately furrowed.

She hesitated not a bit, directly raising her hand to intercept his reaching arm, her tone calm, yet containing an underlying sarcasm:

"Since Teacher Zhang is so nostalgic and devoted, surely you wouldn't easily flirt with other girls, right?

I think, given that there's such an unforgettable first love, perhaps that girl has also been waiting for you.

With Teacher Zhang's current network and resources, you might find her, and rekindle your former relationship."

As soon as these words were spoken, the air in the room seemed to freeze. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Everyone's complexion subtly changed, especially the few minor actors sitting lower down, shocked internally, immediately slowing their movements, even unconsciously lightening their breaths, fearful that any sound would implicate them.