Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 142 Who is the flashy guy?

Chapter 142: Chapter 142 Who is the flashy guy?

First floor lobby, Su Yu’an looked at Lin Qian and Fang Tong as they arrived, with a pronounced smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Qian, Miss Fang, you are here."

"Yu’an."

Lin Qian greeted Su Yu’an with a smile.

Beside her, Fang Tong blinked her charming eyes, "Mr. Su, were you specifically waiting here for us? I feel bad, are we late?"

"No, it’s good that you came."

Su Yu’an hooked his smile at Fang Tong and nodded slightly, his gaze moving from her back to Lin Qian.

Fang Tong’s beautiful almond eyes sparkled, she glanced down at her carefully chosen dress, slightly disappointed, she shrugged her shoulders.

She had dressed up so beautifully, attracting the gaze of countless men on her way here.

Yet, someone’s eyes held no amazement.

This man, he truly is a man of pure intentions!

Sadly, his thoughts are not on her.

"Mr. Su, Qian and I had the business opening gift sent directly to your studio, and this is another small gift we specifically picked out for you, wishing you great success at your business opening."

Fang Tong put away her thoughts and handed the bag over to Su Yu’an with a pleasant voice.

Su Yu’an was momentarily stunned, taking the bag from Fang Tong, he deeply looked at Lin Qian, his voice slightly hoarse, "Thank you."

This was her gift to him, though not given by her alone, it was nevertheless precious to him.

"Ahem, Mr. Su, I too have sent a gift, why just thank Qian?"

Fang Tong looped her arm through Lin Qian’s and asked coyly.

Only then did Su Yu’an shift his attention to Fang Tong and said with a smile, "A simple thank you can’t express how thrilled I am, let’s head to the private room, later I ask Miss Fang to have a few more drinks."

"Call me Fang Tong, don’t be so formal!"

"Alright, Fang Tong."

Su Yu’an smiled graciously, stood as a gentleman to one side, and gestured for them to proceed.

Behind them rang a man’s magnetic voice, "Oh, who are we talking about here? Old acquaintances!"

The three looked up to see Nangong Li casually strolling down from upstairs, pocketing his hands, his handsome face brimming with a smile.

"It’s Mr. Li!"

Seeing Nangong Li, Su Yu’an politely greeted him.

"Mr. Su."

Nangong Li smiled with a curved lip, his gaze sweeping towards Lin Qian, he twinkled his peach blossom eyes, "Hey, Lin, long time no see, did you miss me?"

Lin Qian: "..."

This man!

How could he be so improper!

Beside her, Fang Tong raised a sculpted eyebrow, her beautiful eyes interestedly watching the flamboyant Nangong Li.

"Ahem, Mr. Li, we have a reservation today, we’ll head to the private room first."

Su Yu’an coughed lightly, blocking Nangong Li’s line of sight, he spoke politely yet distantly.

He knew that Nangong Li and Yin Moran were close friends.

He subconsciously felt a bit of aversion to his approach.

Because it was uncertain whether he might communicate with Yin Moran.

Watching the three walk away, Nangong Li smiled cunningly, then turned to walk briskly towards the front hall.

He needed to find out which private room Su Yu’an had booked.

His brother’s significantly considered wife couldn’t be allowed to run off with someone else!

Ahead, Fang Tong and Lin Qian followed behind Su Yu’an upstairs, Fang Tong turned around to look in Nangong Li’s direction, tugging at Lin Qian’s sleeve, "Qian, who was that flamboyant guy just now?"

Flamboyant guy?

The well-known Nangong Li being called flamboyant?

Lin Qian burst out laughing.

"He is Nangong Li, the owner of Meili."

"So that was Nangong Li?"

Fang Tong realized, "It’s true what they say, fame isn’t as good as meeting face-to-face."

People always say Nangong Li is a playboy, changing women as he changes clothes.

He had actually flirted with Lin Qian just now.

Really like a flirting butterfly.

The three of them entered the private room, where many people were already seated, who stood up simultaneously as they saw Su Yu’an and the others come in.

Su Yu’an hurriedly spoke up, "Don’t be formal or polite, just play and eat as you like, don’t mind my presence."

These were all employees hired by his studio, mostly young people.

The youths were lively and soon started having a good time.

Su Yu’an’s mind was all on Lin Qian, as he stood up to pour drinks for her and Fang Tong and urged them to eat and drink.

Lin Qian had been quiet because the sight of the liquor bottles reminded her of the recent time when Su Yu’an had ended up in the hospital due to drinking.

Feeling tense, she quickly handed him a soft drink when she saw an employee coming to toast Su Yu’an.

Su Yu’an was startled and turned his head to look at Lin Qian, a flicker of light passing through his gentle eyes.

Lin Qian’s eyes slightly twinkled, "The doctor said you can’t drink alcohol, so you can only drink soft drinks."

"Okay."

Su Yu’an took the soft drink, his smile growing wider.

He stood up, clinked glasses with the employee, and took a large, joyful sip.

She was caring for him.

With her concern, no amount of suffering was too great.

Lin Qian exhaled and casually ate a few dishes.

Beside her, Fang Tong tugged at her sleeve and whispered in her ear, "Little Qian, you are such a charming little demon. Come on, drink with your sister."

Lin Qian: "..."

What little demon?

She was clearly very serious!

Lin Qian playfully glared at Fang Tong, "Tong, you haven’t even drunk yet and you’re already drunk on the smell? Starting to talk nonsense?"

"Uh-huh, because the beauty is too stunning, and the charm is too overwhelming, I’m dizzy!"

Fang Tong handed a glass of wine to Lin Qian, threw a flirtatious look, her fair delicate hand bringing the drink to her lips and tilting her head back to drink it.

Today, Fang Tong wore a chiffon dress.

The form-fitting black lining underneath outlined her shapely figure.

Combined with the outer chiffon layer, which was semi-transparent, it added an alluring charm.

With fair skin, charming face, and slender legs...

Not only men but even women could not take their eyes off her.

Lin Qian sipped her drink and teased Fang Tong in her ear, "Tong, you’re the real little demon, you’ve almost bewitched me to death."

"Hehe, so am I a charmer to thousands?"

"Of course, here’s to the charmer of thousands, I toast to you."

"..."

Meanwhile, the atmosphere in Yin Moran’s private room was not lively.

When Nangong Li entered, he saw Yin Moran and Yin Qinglan quietly eating their fine dishes.

As boring as ever.

Nangong Li’s peach blossom eyes lifted, his lips curling into an enticing smile.

"Old Yin, what would you do without me as your brother!"

Hearing this, Yin Moran lifted his dark eyes and coolly retorted, "Without you, I might live a bit longer."

Nangong Li: "..."

Okay!

Somebody is still holding a grudge!

Nangong Li chuckled, sat next to Yin Moran, and snatched his wine glass, "Enough, stop drinking. Your future wife is here, if you don’t make a move, who knows, she might really end up with your cousin!"

Lin Qian is here?

And with Su Yu’an?

Yin Moran’s originally icy demeanor grew even colder, the dark ink in his eyes expanding like a spilled painting.

This woman, after rejecting him, really wanted to go back to Su Yu’an?

This heartless, unfeeling woman!