Chapter 79 The Prince of Hong Kong City
He knew things well, "Fu Xicheng, you just came to Hong Kong City, do you want to leave? You don't even come to visit me, an old friend."
Suddenly, he smelled the smell of disinfectant in the air. Pei Yanting tilted his head and said in a playful tone, "Hey, are you injured?"
Fu Xicheng raised his eyelids lightly, as if he was joking, "Are you worried about me?"
Pei Yanting was a cold-blooded person by nature. He never worried about anyone. In Hong Kong, everyone called him Mr. Pei.
He clicked his tongue and said, "You are too narcissistic. I just don't want to lose someone to meet my opponent."
Fu Xicheng spoke in a very calm tone. Although Pei Yanting helped him today, he did not flatter him like some people did.
"I have asked Wenshu to prepare a generous gift for you. I am in a hurry today. I will visit you in Jinyuan another day when I have time."
Pei Yanting raised his eyelids casually and guessed: "In such a hurry, are you going to have a private meeting with a woman?"
As Pei Yanting said, Fu Xicheng really wanted to fly to Haicheng to see Jiang Yuning.
Even though he knew from Xie Linzhou that Jiang Yuning was at home now, he couldn't help but want to see her.
"You guessed it right, Pei Yanting, I have a girlfriend now. I will bring her to see you another day."
Pei Yanting turned his body sideways and said in a tone that was neither salty nor cool: "You can actually fall in love with a woman. That woman may have been unlucky for eight lifetimes."
Fu Xicheng thought that Pei Yanting was jealous of him. He didn't have a girlfriend, so he said such harsh words to him.
But he wouldn't blame him. It would be difficult for a cold-blooded man like him to find someone he likes.
Fu Xicheng continued to show off, "How could she be unlucky? It's too late for me to pamper her. Pei Yanting, I miss her. Can I borrow your private jet?"
Pei Yanting put his hands on his knees. He leaned forward and spoke calmly, "You really dare to make this request to me, Fu Xicheng. The last person who made a request to me has already died in his family."
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Is Pei Yanting so cruel?
But he believed he wouldn't be so cruel to him.
Fu Xicheng laughed, his long and narrow eyebrows revealing a calm and unhurried temperament, "Pei Yanting, but I am not someone else."
Pei Yanting naturally knew that he was just joking. He and Fu Xicheng cherished each other. They were both opponents and friends.
He didn't plan to let Fu Xicheng leave the port city so early. Since he came to the port city, he had to be the host.
He said: "It's still early, come with me to Jinyuan for a couple of drinks, and then I'll let you go."
Fu Xicheng did not refuse his request, but nodded and agreed.
Hong Kong City Jinyuan.
A low-key black Mercedes-Benz drove into the luxurious manor.
Outside the villa, a man in a black suit opened the car door respectfully. Pei Yanting got out of the car, followed by Fu Xicheng.
As soon as Pei Yanting entered the villa, he sent for the family doctor, who re-disinfected and bandaged the wound on Fu Xicheng's arm.
Fu Xicheng leaned on the sofa as if nothing was wrong. He held a goblet in his hand. The red wine in the glass emitted a strong aroma as he shook it.
Pei Yanting looked at Fu Xicheng. Under the light, his profile looked extremely handsome.
He secretly wondered how much Fu Xicheng's face fascinated his girlfriend.
At some point, Fu Xicheng put down the goblet in his hand.
Pei Yanting's eyes moved slightly, "I just had one drink, why didn't I drink it anymore? This bottle of wine is not high in alcohol content. Even if you and I drink it all, we won't be drunk." Fu Xicheng did not move the high legs on the table. Cup, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, "I promised my girlfriend before that I would not drink more than one cup."
Pei Yanting crossed his legs and said, "She's not in Hong Kong City."
"You have to be more conscious as a person, Pei Yanting. Even if my girlfriend is not here, I can't mess up the rules."
Pei Yanting smiled, and even though he smiled, people could feel that his eyes were as sharp and precise as a sword.
At this time, a man in a suit walked up to him and whispered a few words in his ear.
Pei Yanting pushed a cigar out of the iron box. He gently held the cigar lit by the fire between his slender fingers. He took a puff and then whispered a few words to the man.
In the swirling smoke, his face looked a little hazy. When Fu Xicheng saw this, he wrote lightly: "Mr. Pei's business is quite busy."
Pei Yanting placed the cigar on the white ashtray and leaned back, revealing a handsome face.
"I'm not busy with your business. The chief of the Hong Kong City Police Department came to visit me just now, but I declined."
Fu Xicheng knew the profound meaning of Pei Yanting's words. He raised the corners of his lips and said, "He really doesn't use his brain and doesn't even look at what time it is."
Pei Yanting's eyes were unfathomable. The police chief must have wanted to take credit for his visit late at night, but he must not have expected that he would turn him away.
"Returning to the topic just now, you are controlled very strictly by your girlfriend. I can't tell you that there will be a day when you are controlled."
Fu Xicheng raised his chin and nodded meaningfully, "I did it willingly, Pei Yanting. When you find someone you like, you will understand how I feel now."
Someone you like?
For some reason, a woman appeared in Pei Yanting's mind. She was Yan Qingwu, a popular actress in the entertainment industry. That day at a high-end club, she begged him to help her out.
He helped, but the woman seemed to be taking advantage of him.
Soon, Pei Yanting got rid of the thoughts in his mind, and there was a bit of sternness on his ruthless face.
"Women are just accessories to me, so Fu Xicheng, I don't think I understand your thoughts."
Fu Xicheng didn't want to stay here any longer, "I've drank and talked. When will you send me a private plane?"
Pei Yanting's lips curled up slightly. He approached Fu Xicheng and hooked the blue hair tie around Fu Xicheng's wrist with his hand.
He suddenly became interested, "Is this a gift from your girlfriend? I can't tell, but you are quite sentimental."
Fu Xicheng raised his wrist quite literally, as if to show off.
"I now experience the joy of being a boyfriend, and I don't know when you will experience this joy."
A woman?
He wasn't interested at all.
Pei Yanting didn't take it seriously. He snorted coldly, "There are countless women who want to climb into my bed. If I hook my fingers, they will kneel at my feet and serve me diligently."
Of course Fu Xicheng knew that with Pei Yanting's power, there were countless women who wanted to hook up with him.
But those women are different from girlfriends. They are interested in Pei Yanting's money, and the power and resources in his hands.
Fu Xicheng said: "But these two feelings are completely different."
Pei Yanting didn't understand, how could it be different?