Chapter 520 - 520: The Aura in a Quarrel
The Substitute Bride: Indulged by the Obsessive CEO
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Fu Jin panted and pressed the woman into his arms.
If it wasnât for the fact that the venue wasnât right, he wouldnât let her off! Fang Hanâs legs went weak and she grabbed his arm. âKid, your kissing skills have improved.â
Fu Jin suppressed his restlessness and said in a low voice, âIâll let you know that my other skills are not bad either when we go back.â
Fang Han smiled provocatively. âIâm looking forward to it. Donât say that Iâm bullying you when you canât take it anymore.
Fu Jin kissed her again. How he wished to teach her a lesson now.
The bar was getting livelier and livelier. It was time for the dance. Fu Jin went backstage to help them keep an eye on them.
In the dance studio, they rehearsed according to the song. When the singer went on stage, they played the guitar and sang a song. Next, they needed the dancers.
When Tang Beibei heard Fu Jin call for them to get ready, she quickly put the unfinished biscuits into her bag and followed the team up.
They werenât the main characters in the three-minute music. As long as they didnât make any mistakes, they could leave the scene perfectly.
However, someone shouted, âWhat kind of rubbish are you dancing? Youâre tarnishing the stage and affecting us listening to the songs!
Fu Jin turned to look at the person who spoke. It was a man with a gold chain around his neck and a big belly.
A woman was sitting under the manâs arm.
Coincidentally, he knew this woman.
It was Ye Lan.
Fu Jin was surprised. Ye Lan, who had always thought highly of herself, would appear at such an occasion with such a man.
The man said, âStop singing. Get those dancers off the stage!
This man might have some status. As soon as he spoke, the hotel owner came over with a respectful attitude. He asked the people to quickly turn off the music and waved at the group of people dancing on the stage, telling them to quickly get off the stage.
On the stage, Tang Beibei bit her lip and looked at Fu Jin hesitantly.
Fu Jin nodded and let them get off the stage first.
âWhat happened?â Fang Han walked to Fu Jinâs side and asked.
âItâs Ye Lan, sheâs deliberately looking for trouble.â
Fang Han glanced at Ye Lan and the fat man, sneered, and walked over.
âThis dance is going well. Why do you have to get off the stage? You guys continue!â
The shop owner looked unfriendly. âI told them to stop. Theyâve affected our Young Master Luâs mood. Itâs already good enough that they didnât have to apologize.â
âYoung Master Lu, heh, isnât it just a small entertainment company? Heâs quite arrogant. Iâm the eldest daughter of the Fang family. Do you also want to serve me?â
Fang Han flipped her long hair, raised her chin, and looked at the boss.
The boss was stunned. He did not expect her to be the daughter of the Fang family. He was immediately put in a difficult position.
He didnât dare to offend the Fang family.
However, Young Master Lu was their regular customer. If they made him unhappy, it was unknown whether their business would be successful in the future.
He smiled to ease the atmosphere. âMiss Fang, Young Master Lu, this program
is not good. Letâs change to another one.â
âNo, the song isnât finished yet.â
Young Master Lu sized up Fang Han. She was beautiful, but she was too cold and was not his type.
âMiss Fang, Fang Han, donât be a busybody. My woman doesnât like those people on stage. I just want them to go down. I donât want to make a big deal out of it.â
Fang Han sneered. âYou ask them to go. Wouldnât that be slapping their faces?
Isnât that considered blowing things up?â
âFang Han, do you have to be a busybody? Youâll have a hard time if you spoil my mood!â Lu Huâs voice was rough, and his words were quite scary. However, Fang Han was not afraid. She curled her lips and said, âThen try and see what will happen if you act tough in front of me!â
Ye Lan leaned into Lu Huâs arms and whispered, âFang Han used to bully me. I couldnât do anything at that time. I could only endure it, Brother Hu.â
âLan, donât be sad. I will avenge you,â Lu Hu comforted her.
âFang Han, others respect you, but I wonât. Get lost!â
Lu Hu stood up and walked to Fang Han, wanting to pull her away.
However, just as he raised his arm, a man grabbed his wrist.
âMr Lu, hitting a woman is not a good habit.â
âWho are you?â
Lu Huâs wrist hurt from his grip and he quickly shook him off.
âIâm Fang Hanâs boyfriend. You canât touch my girlfriend.
Fu Jin took a step forward and stood in front of Fang Han.
âWho do you think you are? Itâs Fang Han who asked for it!â
Lu Hu turned his wrist and glared at the boss angrily. âWhat are you waiting for? Get those people off the stage!â
The boss was in a difficult position.
Why did these young masters and young ladies make things difficult for a small figure like him?
âThen Iâll ask them to go.â
As the boss spoke, he looked at Fang Han. Fang Han wanted to scold him, but
Fu Jin stopped her.
Fu Jin said, âSince itâs come to this, letâs get off the stage first. They were also shocked just now. Letâs get off the stage and rest for a while. Thereâs another scene later.â
The seven people on the stage walked to Fu Jinâs side and were surprised to see Ye Lan.
Fang Han crossed her arms in anger and glared at Ye Lan coldly. âHave you paid the fees for leaving the dance studio?â
Ye Lan couldnât stand her mockery. She took out a check from her pocket and threw it at Fu Jinâs face.
âHere is a million!â
The cheque was thrown onto his face, but it didnât hurt. It was just too humiliating.
He closed his eyes and sneered after a while.
âWhen I first met Ye Lan, she had a dream and was obsessed with dancing. She was able to train all day without complaining that she was tired. She was also confident that she could reach the highest level in the world and let everyone see her dance.
I was helping her, training her, and giving her a chance. But in the end, we became enemies.â
Ye Lan avoided his gaze and her face turned red. She lowered her head and didnât say anything.
Lu Hu walked in front of Ye Lan and pointed at Fu Jin. âWho do you think you are? Do you think you can help Ye Lan become a celebrity? Heh, youâre nothing!â
âI can make her dream come true. As for you, scram!
Fu Jin bent and picked up the cheque for one million yuan. âIâll take your money. I need to reflect on the fact that I once chose you to enter the studio.â Ye Lan saw him put the check in his pocket and scolded him angrily, âFu Jin, you forced me. You knew that my familyâs financial situation wasnât very good, but you forced me to take out a million yuan. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ye Lan straightened her neck and said, âWith Lu Huâs help, I can go to the dance festival too. When I get on the stage, all of you will be defeated!â She was just looking down on everyone in the dance studio.
How could the seven members tolerate this?
Tang Beibei rolled up her sleeves. âIt seems that competition has something to do with speaking. Ye Lan, you should learn your etiquette first. Are you worthy?â
The others looked at her excitedly.
She was indeed a top student. She didnât even use any vulgarities, but her words were so ruthless.
âTang Beibei, what right do you have to say that to me? You have a rich husband, and youâre doing whatever you want. Iâm telling you, I defeated you in every dance studio test!â Ye Lan retorted.
Tang Beibeiâs competitive spirit was aroused. She raised her eyebrows at her. âTraining doesnât represent the final result of the competition. If weâre talking about losing, youâre the one, right? I even won the championship!â The six friends cheered for Tang Beibei. The little champion was indeed strong! Ye Lan raised her chin proudly. âIt was my mistake last time. Besides, I donât care about such a small competition.
If Iâm serious about preparing, Tang Beibei, I advise you to admit defeat. Youâre a non-professional who has only learned dance for half a year. Youâd better admit defeat as soon as possible. Donât embarrass your captain.â
Fu Jin said, âItâs okay if she embarrasses me. Iâm thick-skinned enough. I can afford to lose face!â
âHowever, I believe in Beibei. If she wants to surpass you, she should be able to do so with ease. Am I right, Beibei?â
Tang Beibei wasnât confident, but she couldnât lose in a fight!
She gave Fu Jin a thumbs up. Then she flipped down, provoking Ye Lan.
âEven if you want to be my opponent, you have to see if Iâm willing to compete with you.. Heh!â