Fu Hansheng raised his eyebrows, glanced at Jiang Ke with a squinted eyes, and snorted coldly: "What's so embarrassing?"

"You didn't see just now..." Jiang Ke suddenly turned his head, only glanced at Fu Hansheng, and stopped talking immediately.

She lowered her head, held the water cup in front of her, and drank two sips of water.

Fu Hansheng stared at Jiang Ke, owed his body slightly, staring at Jiang Ke: "The banquet has begun later, don't talk much, let alone be flirting with Song Tingshang."

"What are you going to do? Song Tingshang is my patient, just like you." Jiang Ke immediately raised his head and stared at Fu Hansheng's eyes and said.

Fu Hansheng returned to the chair behind him and snorted coldly: "It's best."

Jiang Ke glanced at Fu Han's voice and suddenly remembered something: "Where is Sui'an? Have you gone to pick him up?"

Fu Hansheng nodded: "Niu Kai has already gone to pick him up. He will come in a while."

"Yes, Sui An must come. This is his godfather's banquet after all." Jiang Ke looked at Fu Hansheng and said with a smile.

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately noticed that Fu Hansheng's expression suddenly became dark.

She pouted, shrank her neck back, and stopped talking.

Fu Hansheng sat on the chair with a cold face, thinking in his heart how to deal with Song Tingshang at the dinner later.

Just as he was in a daze, his phone suddenly rang.

Fu Hansheng looked at the caller ID, answered the phone, and said in a cold voice: "Second Floor."

"Boss, it's not good." Niu Kai suddenly heard a panic sound from over there.

"What's wrong?" Fu Hansheng raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

"The young master is gone." Although Niu Kai's voice was very low, Jiang Ke, who was sitting next to Fu Hansheng, still heard it clearly.

She snatched the phone from Fu Hansheng's hand: "What did you say? What's wrong with Jiang Sui'an?"

Niu Kai heard Jiang Ke’s voice on the other side of the phone and coughed softly: “Miss Jiang, young master…he was picked up by someone.”

"Checked?" Jiang Ke's heart tightened, turned his head and stared at Fu Hansheng, "Who was picked up by him?"

Fu Hansheng stood up when he heard Jiang Ke's words and looked at Jiang Ke nervously.

"No...I don't know." Niu Kai's voice was very low, "I have sent someone to check it out. Miss Jiang, don't worry."

"Don't worry? How can I rest assured?" As he said that, Jiang Ke hung up the phone, patted his cell phone on the table, turned around and walked out.

"Jiang Ke." Seeing this, Fu Hansheng immediately chased after him, "Wait for me."

He stood up, but when he saw Jiang Ke in front of him, he stopped.

Fu Hansheng looked in the direction of Jiang Ke, but saw that the door of the private room was opened at some point, and two familiar figures stood outside the door.

As soon as Jiang Ke saw the man, he immediately stepped forward, with a crying voice in his voice, and said to the man: "Song Tingshang, Sui'an...being..."

Song Tingshang looked at Jiang Ke in surprise and asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

"Sui'an was picked up by someone." Jiang Ke looked at Song Tingshang, stomped his feet, and said anxiously.

Song Tingshang smiled, patted Jiang Ke on the shoulder, and held her wrist: "Don't worry, I asked someone to pick Sui'an up."

"It's you?" Jiang Ke's heart calmed down after hearing this.

Song Tingshang smiled: "Yes. How can Sui'an not attend my return banquet?"

Peng Lu, who was standing beside Song Tingshang, looked embarrassed and squeezed out a smile at Jiang Ke: "Miss Jiang, don't worry, I'm already on the way to come."

Although Jiang Ke has met Peng Lu several times, every time he meets, Peng Lu always has a cold face, and Jiang Ke has never even seen her smile.

"Thank you Miss Peng." Jiang Ke looked at Peng Lu and looked at Song Tingshang, "You sent someone to pick Sui'an up, why don't you tell me?"

Song Tingshang's lips raised upwards, showing a warm smile: "I originally wanted to tell you on the way here. Unfortunately, Mr. Fu is the same as I thought, so I naturally don't have the chance to say more to you."

Jiang Ke smiled awkwardly: "Song Tingshang, listen to my explanation. I don't know that the banquet Fu Hansheng mentioned is your return dinner..."

"It's okay." Song Tingshang waved his hand and looked at Jiang Ke, "We won't talk about this."

As he said, his eyes glanced back and forth around Jiang Ke, and his face was rarely sunk: "This skirt?"

Fu Hansheng stood behind Jiang Ke, and a hint of sneer appeared on his cold face: "Does Mr. Song think this skirt look good?"

Song Tingshang raised his head and looked at Fu Hansheng: "It seems that it was given to him by Mr. Fu."

Fu Hansheng walked to Jiang Ke and held her shoulder, "In my eyes, only Jiang Ke deserves this skirt."

Jiang Ke smiled awkwardly, shook his body, lowered his voice, and whispered to Fu Hansheng: "Fu Hansheng, what are you doing?"

"Yes." Song Tingshang stared at Jiang Ke, "When I saw this skirt, I thought Jiang Ke was the real owner of this skirt at the first time."

As he said that, Song Tingshang picked up his wine glass and sang the glass to Fu Hansheng: "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for attending my return banquet today."

Fu Hansheng let go of Jiang Ke and looked at Song Tingshang coldly: "If Mr. Song hadn't sent an invitation in front of the media, I don't know when you and I would have the opportunity to meet in such a situation."

Peng Lu heard Fu Hansheng's dissatisfaction and immediately stepped forward and picked up his wine glass: "Mr. Fu, what happened at the press conference that day was that we were abrupt. I hope Mr. Fu will not blame us for our cooperative relationship."

Fu Hansheng turned his head, looked at Peng Lu only, and then stared at Song Tingshang again: "No. Even if I want to blame Mr. Song, I'm afraid Jiang Ke won't agree."

As he said that, he looked at Jiang Ke, "Jiang Keben and I are family, and her thoughts are my thoughts. Her friends are naturally my friends."

Sure enough, when Song Tingshang heard Fu Hansheng's words, his face immediately sank, and then it flashed: "I just don't know if Jiang Ke is willing to be a family with Mr. Fu?"

"That's natural. You don't have to worry about Mr. Song." Fu Hansheng shook the wine glass in his hand, "I will tell all the media about Jiang Ke's identity in a while."

When Jiang Ke heard Fu Hansheng's words, his body froze slightly. She was stunned and said in her heart: Who is her identity? What is her identity?

Song Tingshang's eyes floated to Jiang Ke. Seeing her confused look on her face, he couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Fu said this at this time, probably it's too early."
Chapter completed!