The Rest Of My Life Is For You

As soon as Chen Zixin was done speaking, President Chen’s face flushed red with embarrassment.

As he looked straight at Nian Xiaomu, who was seated across from him, he could not think of anything to say in response.

What was unexpected, though, was Fan Yu’s reaction.

From the looks of it, it seemed like it did not matter to him whether or not he closed the deal…

Otherwise, how could one stay so calm and sip tea when an almost done deal had slipped through the fingers?

However, Chen Zixin did not care about what Fan Yu was thinking about on the inside.

He flipped open the menu and turned to face Nian Xiaomu.

“What do you feel like eating? If you do not have anything in mind, I can recommend you a few signature dishes from this restaurant. Their flavors are really good!”

As Chen Zixin spoke, he took the initiative to order a few dishes for Nian Xiaomu and then for President Chen too.

After that, he nonchalantly pushed the menu toward Fan Yu and explained, “I don’t know Master Fan very well. Since I don’t know what you like to eat, it is better for you to order food for yourself.”

“…”

Seeing how Chen Zixin was fawning over Nian Xiaomu, Fan Yu’s eyes turned slightly cold on his calm face.

Raising his eyebrow, it was as if this was because he had noticed that Chen Zixin’s attitude toward Nian Xiaomu was special.

Fan Yu’s face revealed a tinge of displeasure.

Without saying a word, he picked up the menu and ordered a few dishes. Then, he returned the menu to the service staff.

The dishes were served very quickly.

The atmosphere was somewhat awkward as everyone held different thoughts during the meal.

When the meal was finally over, President Chen immediately dragged Chen Zixin away in order to leave.

Chen Zixin also knew that he had to go back to convince his father so that the partnership issue could be completed resolved. Without elaborating much, he bade Nian Xiaomu goodbye and followed President Chen to leave.

The private room suddenly felt empty.

Smash! As Nian Xiaomu got up from her seat, she slammed her teacup with force onto the table and stared fiercely at Fan Yu.

“Are you picking on me?”

“…”

The little bunny had turned into a tigress.

A streak of light flickered past Fan Yu’s dark brown eyes. Breaking into a smile, he replied, “It’s merely business.”

Refusing to be fooled easily by Fan Yu’s evasive reply, Nian Xiaomu persisted, asking, “Do you only set your eyes on one company when you do business? Let’s not talk about the Fan Corporation snatching away the Yu Corporation’s clients for the moment. Instead, tell me if you think it is right for you to choose to personally meet up with my important clients?”

Why would the president of a corporation set out to personally poach clients instead of staying put in his office?

Even if she were to disregard that, surely it was too much for Fan Yu to choose only her clients out of all the big clients that worked with the Yu Corporation?

To think that she had thought that he was suffering from a guilty conscience when he had been laying low for the past few days.

She had not expected that he had remained quiet because he was harboring a big plan!

“Well, I didn’t succeed in snatching your client,” he replied nonchalantly.

Seeing how she was fuming and puffing up her cheeks in anger, Fan Yu noticed that beyond her outstanding appearance, she was also forthright and sincere.

She was very similar to the person in his memories…

Fan Yu tucked both of his hands into his pockets and turned to walk out. When he reached the door, he stopped and turned back to ask, “Would you like me to give you a ride? I drove here.”

“…”

He must be out of his mind to think that she would want to take a lift in his car!

Rolling her eyes at him, Nian Xiaomu stepped past him and headed out of the private room.

As she walked past him, Fan Yu suddenly asked, “You wouldn’t go even if I were to meet with President Su next?”

Nian Xiaomu: “…!!”

He wanted to steal her clients again!

This time she could not tolerate it anymore!

Turning around and walking back to the table, she picked up a fork and stomped out through the door.

Catching up with her, Fan Yu asked, “What are you planning to do?”

Nian Xiaomu stopped in her tracks and threatened as she pointed the fork at him, “Puncture your tire! If you were to hold me back, I would even disfigure your face to vent my anger!”