The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me-Chapter 2176 - 2601: Straightforward

Ye Ranran was right.

After the meeting ended, Fu Rong didn’t say a word.

As soon as Wen Cai spoke, he fixed her with an inscrutable gaze.

That look seemed as if he were preparing to skin her alive, sending shivers down Wen Cai’s spine.

So, she dared not utter another word.

In this state of uneasy peace, they returned to the villa. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

"Are you hungry? Want some food?" Wen Cai asked, trying to appease him.

She sensitively detected that Fu Rong was angry, but couldn’t figure out why.

Could she have slipped up just now? But no, she had followed Ye Ranran’s instructions exactly.

Regarding the latter parts, she didn’t mention what she didn’t understand.

Everything happened exactly as she had anticipated.

"The proposal you presented at the meeting, did you come up with it yourself?" Fu Rong suddenly asked.

He didn’t stop moving, continuing ahead.

Wen Cai, distracted, bumped into him.

"Ah, oh, yes, yes, is there any problem?" Wen Cai asked cautiously.

"Then, if that’s the case, why plan it like that, and why can’t you explain the reasoning?" Fu Rong abruptly turned.

"Instinct, didn’t I say? I feel it’s a good arrangement. Don’t you think?"

"Really? Your instinct is that sharp, yet why can’t you answer the subsequent housing arrangement issue?"

Fu Rong pressed relentlessly, leaving Wen Cai unable to cope.

After a while, she said, "I’m considering, aren’t I? Give me some time; tomorrow, tomorrow I’ll definitely give you an answer, okay?"

"Tomorrow you can ask someone, can’t you?" Fu Rong suddenly said.

Wen Cai’s heart jumped to her throat: "Wha, what do you mean, I don’t quite understand."

"Don’t understand, do you? Then let me put it more bluntly: you’re not Xiao Cai, do you understand this sentence?" Fu Rong stood face-to-face with Wen Cai.

He was half a head taller than her, standing so close that when he lowered his head, it created an overbearing sense.

Wen Cai’s heart raced, not only because of his words but also because of his closeness.

His breath drifted over with the breeze to her nose, a scent she longed for.

When it came to this person, she had no resistance.

She knew she had fallen for him, but what about him? He probably had no attachment to her whatsoever.

"No, I don’t understand. If I’m not her, then who am I?" Wen Cai laughed and reached to hold his hand: "Didn’t sleep well, overthought things?"

Fu Rong suddenly flung her hand aside, pinched her chin, his fingers lightly rubbing: "The scar here hasn’t faded yet, and you won’t admit you had surgery?"

"The resemblance is close, but alas, the character is worlds apart."

"If you could learn half of Xiao Cai’s cleverness, perhaps I really would be fooled by you."

What a pity, she’s truly too dumb.

Fu Rong flung his hand, sending Wen Cai stumbling to the side: "Tell me, who exactly are you?"

"Who I am, does it really matter? Isn’t it this face you’re interested in?" Wen Cai boldly moved closer again: "I have a face exactly like hers, staying by your side, isn’t that okay?"

Her hand settled on his shoulder, fingers hooking slightly.

Fu Rong grabbed her hand, applied slight pressure, a piercing pain surged from her wrist, making Wen Cai cry out in pain.

"Just a face that’s alike, and you think you can stay by my side?" Fu Rong sneered: "You think beautifully."