The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities-Chapter 209 - 0 More than just knowing
Chapter 209: 0209 More than just knowing
Chapter 209: 0209 More than just knowing
Upon hearing this.
Su Ran’s eyelashes trembled, yet she still extended her hand towards the man.
Fu Qiyuan took her hand into his palm, leading her into the villa.
Qin Feng sat in the driver’s seat with an expressionless face, his typically impassive countenance now so rigid it could not be more tense, his eyelids spasming fiercely twice before he finally lifted his head to look at the man and woman at the entrance.
He shouldn’t have stayed in the car; he should have lain under it to witness just how sweet you both were.
He indeed was the superfluous one!
From beginning to end, President Fu and the young Madame didn’t even spare him a glance.
And yet, he had been fed their display of affection all the way!
Being single is getting harder and harder these days!
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Inside the living room.
Fu Qiyuan removed his coat and tossed it onto the sofa, then proceeded to loosen his shirt collar.
“Go take a bath first, to ease the fatigue.”
Su Ran looked up at him.
“What about you?”
Fu Qiyuan glanced at the time on his watch, speaking calmly,
“It’s still early, I have some matters to deal with in my study. I’ll come down later to cook for you.”
Su Ran raised her eyebrows, “Alright!”
Both went upstairs together, one headed to the bedroom, the other to the study.
The room’s décor suited Su Ran’s taste. Upon opening the door, what caught her eye was a massive floor-to-ceiling window that opened onto a terrace, from which one could take in the views of one side of the estate.
The flowerbeds spreading as far as the eye could see surrounded the estate, with the refreshing scent of soil and the abundant fragrance of fresh flowers permeating the air, delightfully invigorating.
Su Ran picked out some casual homewear and went to the bathroom. An hour later, she emerged with damp hair.
Barefoot and not bothering with shoes, she was drying her hair with a towel while her phone on the sofa vibrated incessantly.
Picking up her phone, Su Ran realized there were numerous messages.
She unlocked it carelessly, opened WeChat, glanced over the 99+ messages at the top and ignored them, then opened another one.
[Gael: The things you wanted are ready!]
Su Ran’s eyes narrowed slightly, a fleeting glint passing through them. After a moment’s thought, she directly called Gael.
Soon, from across the ocean.
“Su?”
Su Ran responded indifferently, asking,
“Are the things ready?”
“Yes, but Su, wouldn’t getting these things now bring you trouble? I’ve heard that other people in your country are also interested in getting them.”
Upon hearing this, Su Ran’s eyebrows danced, her features as radiant as a painting.
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“Song Guan?”
At these words.
Gael was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses.
“This… how did you know? Su, you know Song Guan?”
With a light sneer, Su Ran hadn’t expected this Song Guan to value Su Xinyan so highly that, even after a plagiarism scandal, he still conveyed the news back to the Design Council Association.
It seemed he genuinely believed Su Xinyan could take this year’s World Design Competition’s championship, even willing to take risks.
She had truly underestimated his audacity.
Unable to help herself, Su Ran laughed softly, her tone carrying a bit of a deeper meaning.
“More than knowing him, he has also issued a ban against me on behalf of the Design Council Association in the industry.”
Her words made Gael jolt upright, bouncing off the sofa.
“You said what?? A ban against you? Where did he find the audacity?!”
Gael was in turmoil, wondering if he could continue to enjoy good days if he angered this formidable person.
He had spent a significant amount of money to persuade Su Ran to participate in this year’s competition, and what had that fool done?
Su Ran curled her lips, “Mm-hmm, he said I’m not qualified to participate in your competition.”
