Addicted to My Contract-Marriage Husband
Chapter 136: She Couldn’t Possibly Have Fallen for You, Could She?

Chapter 136: Chapter 136: She Couldn’t Possibly Have Fallen for You, Could She?

Fu Sichen’s low and mild voice resonated.

Everyone at the table turned to look over instantly.

Even Jiang Mian craned her neck to glance at Fu Sichen.

Was this man still hungry?

The waiter made a beeline towards them, and Fu Sichen said composedly, "Just place it in front of her."

?!!!

Before they could recover from their previous shock, everyone was surprised once again.

Wei Zhouchen couldn’t hide his envy.

Captain Fu truly favored the girls after all.

It was like this in the troop, and now he hadn’t changed a bit even after leaving it.

Xu Yanzhi couldn’t help but make a snide remark, "Teacher Jiang is really fortunate, even getting a fat-reducing meal personally ordered by President Fu. Secretly dieting behind our backs makes us feel downright ashamed."

Her comment was a triple attack.

First, she pointed out that Fu Sichen had unexpectedly ordered a meal just for Jiang Mian.

Second, she positioned all the female actors at the scene, except for Jiang Mian, as allies of her own.

Lastly, she placed Jiang Mian at the center of the conflict.

Jiang Mian wasn’t choked by Xu Yanzhi’s words; instead, she carefully appreciated the fat-reducing meal Fu Sichen had prepared for her.

Two small slices of whole wheat toast, with egg and broccoli, and there were some fruits on the side. Everything was present and the colors were appetizing.

The straightforward man had finally caught on.

Seeing that Jiang Mian wasn’t paying her any attention, making her feel like the fool, Xu Yanzhi’s complexion turned sour.

As Jiang Mian started to eat calmly in front of everyone, Fu Sichen chuckled lightly, "I’m not sure what objections Miss Xu might have, but she has eaten quite a bit tonight and it hasn’t managed to block her mouth."

"Fu merely saw that Miss Jiang hadn’t touched her chopsticks and ordered her something to whet her appetite—you see, I don’t wish for her to have stomach troubles affect the progress during filming or variety show recording."

"Miss Xu, remember, I am a Capitalist."

The implication was crystal clear for Xu Yanzhi—not to stir up trouble and to mind her own business.

Xu Yanzhi’s face turned from pale to flushed, exceptionally unsightly.

The person at the center of the event was busily enjoying the fat-reducing meal with her head down.

Her fingernails dug deeply into her own flesh underneath the table.

"Indeed, Sister Jiang Mian, eat up. You should avoid an incident like the one on the variety show last time—we were all terrified."

Jiang Mian plucked a napkin to dab at her mouth, "The last time was just an accident."

Fu Sichen leaned back in his chair, his demeanor relaxed and casual, and his voice carrying slowly, "If everyone is full, please feel free to leave."

President Fu is...

Asking people to leave??

Xu Lai walked to the door, proactively opening the private room door.

The message couldn’t be clearer.

Director Ming and He Guang stood up first, "Then President Fu, we’ll be leaving."

Fu Sichen merely nodded slightly, his cool voice emitting a very faint "Mm."

After greeting Fu Sichen, the people at the table filed out one after another, leaving only Xu Yanzhi, whose movements were a bit sluggish.

She cast a look at Jiang Mian, "Isn’t Teacher Jiang leaving?"

Interrupted during her enjoyable meal, Jiang Mian frowned slightly and lifted her eyes to Xu Yanzhi, "Maybe Teacher Xu should get her eyes—and oh, her ears too—checked out. President Fu said ’if you’re full,’ and I’ve only just started."

Xu Yanzhi bit her lower lip and glanced at Fu Sichen, but to no avail; his gaze was downcast, completely ignoring her presence.

Xu Lai stepped politely to the door, "Teacher Xu, after you."

Jiang Mian!

You wait and see.

She stormed out, and Xu Lai, very considerately, closed the door behind her, standing at the doorway.

Now that everyone had left, Jiang Mian casually brought up, "Xu Yanzhi couldn’t have fallen for you, could she?"

"That should be worded as a statement."

"..."

Just a mention, and he was so conceited as to admit it.