753 Helpless and Suffered Alone (1/2)

Fang Jiayin heard Liu Changfu and her face instantly fell. There was a flash of hatred and incredibly, fear suddenly filled Liu Changfu. He hurriedly changed the topic. ”Then you should tell me your plan.”

Fang Jiayin inched towards Liu Changfu and whispered in his ears.

…

It was late at night and it was quiet outside The First Wealth. The signboard was still brilliantly flashing.

Yan Rusheng and Ming Ansheng chatted with each other as they walked out of the exit.

Suddenly, a woman loomed from the darkness and walked towards them.

Yan Rusheng's face sank. He frostily eyed the frail-looking woman.

”Ahh… President Yan.”

Fang Jiayin was wearing a white dress with a dark red cropped jacket—her dewy eyes fixed intently on Yan Rusheng.

Her beautiful, perfect face was alluring under the shimmering lights.

But the two men seemed impassive as they remained unperturbed by her beauty. Yan Rusheng especially, for he looked exceedingly aloof.

”Miss Fang, what brings you here?”

From the way he had phrased his words, he had intentionally distanced away from her. He didn't even try to conceal the loathing and disgust in his tone.

Fang Jiayin nervously grabbed the handle of her bag. She then glanced at Ming Ansheng. She couldn't bring herself to utter a word.

Yan Rusheng didn't feel like talking to her and looked as though he was about to leave. Fang Jiayin suddenly called out, ”Ah Sheng… can I talk to you in private?”

”Miss Fang, I've reminded you umpteen times to address me as President Yan or Mr. Yan.” Yan Rusheng looked distant and cold, the loathing in his eyes deepened. ”Furthermore, Young Master Ming isn't an outsider, he knows everything about me.”