Bitch!

Song Lini cursed in her heart, and on the surface she showed a self-decent smile and said to Fu Ye.

"Mr. Fu, don't worry, I'll drive her away now!"

"She's here to find me."

Fu Ye's deep eyes as deep as the starry sky were without any turmoil. The words he said made the woman opposite him feel as if she was struck by lightning.

"What?"

Song Lini stayed for a while.

At this time, the waiter of the restaurant had already arrived.

"Ms. Song, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, you guys go down."

Fu Ye spoke first and paused. He seemed to have thought of something again and ordered the waiter.

“Send a cup of peach oolong tea and a piece of tiramisu.”

"Sorry, sir, we don't have white peach oolong..."

The waiter was a little embarrassed. French restaurants usually provide black teas with Darjeeling or Ceylon, so how could there be teas like White Peach Oolong?

"If you don't have one, go buy it. Do I need me to teach you how to do things?"

Fu Ye's expression was still indifferent, but his tone was unquestionable.

Han Yue looked at Fu Ye in surprise. Although Fu Ye looked like a domineering president, he wouldn't do this in normal times.

However, when she saw the wonderful expression on Song Lini's face again, she immediately understood Fu Ye's purpose.

She established her authority in front of Song Lini.

Even though she actually didn't need to pay attention to Song Lini's nonsense, Fu Ye would never allow anyone to face him with rude words.

When dealing with a self-righteous woman like Song Lini, after she just belittled Han Yue, when she heard Fu Ye's words, her lethality increased exponentially.

"Fu Ye, how could you know this...sloppy...woman?"

Song Lini felt that she was still in a dream.

Otherwise, how could someone she hates to the core sit with her partner she admires?

"Sir, I'll go and prepare now!"

The waiter felt the tense atmosphere beside the dining table, and did not want to be involved and became a punching bag, leaving as fast as possible.

"She is my fiancée."

Fu Ye opened his arms and hugged Han Yue.

"I won't eat with other women on my back."

"impossible!"

Song Lini immediately shouted loudly.

"You lied to me!"

"Mr. Fu, even if you want to reject me, you don't need to use such ridiculous reasons!

How is that possible?

Fu Ye is a pride of heaven. How could he be with an ugly and fat woman without a background?

Han Yue just relied on her powerful follower to have some say in front of Wei Ze and others. How could she become Fu Ye's fiancée?

Song Lini was too excited and a little dizzy. She sat back on her seat angrily, trying to calm herself down.

Yes, you have to calm down.

You can't be distracted just because of a low-ranking woman.
Chapter completed!