Provoking Fire

Chapter 21

Feng Wan was washing the fruit when she asked Xia Xin the reason.

Xia Xin said angrily: "I just ran into such a silly X when I arrived at the bar today. He caught me..."

She straightened her chest.

Feng Wan didn't believe it: "Misunderstanding! Mr. Gao is not that kind of person."

Xia Xin stretched out her hand and gestured in front of her chest: "I really suffer! Who is your friend anyway?"

Feng Wan smiled beggingly, and then asked, "What's the matter with Mr. Gao's injury?"

"I'm a bartender, a serious professional. Of course I can't bear this kind of stinky hooligan, so I dropped a wine glass and pricked him on the ass." Xia Xin said indifferently with her arms folded.

"Eldest sister! You are too cruel!" Feng Wan sighed.

Xia Xin glared fiercely, and she immediately changed her words: "But to deal with this kind of behavior, you really have to do this."

Xia Xin was finally satisfied with the existence of her best friend's, "if I want to scold people, even if it's my fault, you have to accompany me to scold".

After washing the fruits, Feng Wan and Xia Xin walked back with the fruit tray. Suddenly, her phone rang with the WeChat alert tone.

She glanced at the message and frowned.

"Who?"

Feng Wan put the fruit in Xia Xin's arms, and quickly responded to the message, saying: "The blind date my aunt wants me to meet."

Xia Xin asked casually: "Interested in him?"

Feng Wan shook her head: "He's not very good to talk with. Every day he tells me about how his boss took over millions of projects, and he could get hundreds of thousands of dividends at the end of the year, or which company wants to poach him. He thinks the temple is small and hasn't gone."

"Is that worth blowing? He's really a typical man." Xia Xin sneered, "You didn't respond?"

Feng Wan smiled faintly and said, "No. I just said that I work in Woming."

Xia Xin laughed: "It's not very lethal, and it's extremely insulting."

Woming's talent selection system is very strict and requires high academic qualifications. It is a company that many prestigious students yearn for.

To deal with this kind of person, the word "Woming" is enough to make him speechless.

"But it's strange. When I chatted with him, I  kept feeling he was familiar, as if I had seen this person somewhere..." Feng Wan's eyes were empty and lost in thought.

"A bit like your boss?" Xia Xin said, awakening the dreamer.

"Didn't you always say that his tone is quite showy and annoying?" Xia Xin squeezed her throat to imitate her usual way of speaking with Fu Yiming, "Woming has money. If you want to get a high salary, let's see if you are worthy!"

"How can he compare with Fu Yiming?" Feng smiled, "Fu Yiming is indeed qualified to show off. Whose family has a hundred and eight billion? And he doesn't speak much. I say I hate it because of jealousy. This person is the oldest!"

Xia Xin glanced at her mobile phone and asked, "Then you won't go see him?"

"After all, he was introduced by my aunt, so I must go to see him." Feng Wan quickly tapped the phone keyboard and made an appointment with the other party.

Fu Yiming just walked out when he heard this sentence.

He has never been able to figure out why his grandparents urged him to get married so tightly, nor did he understand why the young men and women now have blind dates.