Chapter 595 - You Haven’t Been Behaving
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Fu Qinglun stood by the door, his gaze fixed on Fu Jingtong and Lin Shiyu.
The party instantly quietened down, everyoneâs attention was on Fu Qinglun.
Fu Qinglun would always appear during the previous cruise parties since he was the young master of the Fu family. But he didnât appear this time, Old Master Fu had appeared with Fu Jingtong instead, his intentions were clear.
Fu Qinglunâs appearance wasnât welcomed given his current identity.
Noticing Fu Qinglunâs arrival, Lin Shiyu moved to push Fu Jingtong away but she felt a twinge on her waist. Fu Jingtong had tightened his grip and hurt her.
Her eyes watered, it really hurt.
Fu Jingtong held Lin Shiyu by her waist and looked in Fu Qinglunâs direction. âBrother, why are you here?â
Fu Qinglun walked over, his every step was steady and the bright lights shone on him. He emanated a charismatic aura.
He stopped in front of them, his gaze landing on Fu Jingtongâs hand that was on Lin Shiyuâs waist. He spoke with a poker face, âJingtong, take your hand off.â
Everyone was shocked once they heard his words. Fu Qinglun was here to snatch Lin Shiyu back!
Here comes the drama! The Fu brothers were preparing to fight for one woman.
Fu Jingtongâs face crinkled into a smile. âBrother, what are you saying? Lion has already divorced you, why must I take my hand off? And who are you to say that?â
Fu Qinglunâs lips quirked into a sardonic smile. âJingtong, though Iâve divorced Shiâshi, Iâm still wooing her. She used to be my woman and she still is mine not only now, but also in the future. How dare you provoke my woman?â
âBrother, what can you do if Iâm bent on having Lion?â
Right after hearing his words, Fu Qinglun swung a swift punch in Fu Jingtongâs direction.
Fu Jingtong dodged the punch with agile movement but Fu Qinglun then stretched his leg, giving him a strong kick on the abdomen in the next moment.
The punch was merely a move Fu Qinglun used to divert Fu Jingtongâs attention. His real intention was to kick Fu Jingtong.
Fu Jingtong was kicked in the abdomen and he jolted backwards, falling on the ground.
Fu Jingtong was a true pampered son of a wealthy family, his only interest was music and he hadnât been physically active. He would never match up with Fu Qinglun, who on the other hand had received the finest education since young and was sent into a uniformed group since his teens.
The crowd was dumbfounded. Oh my god, President Fu was such a savage.
Fu Qinglun stood tall, emanating a cold aura. He lowered his eyes to look at Fu Jingtong who lay on the ground pathetically. âSince youâre so brazen to snatch your older brotherâs woman, Iâll have to teach you a good lesson.â
He then turned around, his gaze riveting on Lin Shiyu before he stretched an arm out, grasping her hand to pull her towards himself.
Lin Shiyu fell into his embrace, that familiar, masculine scent permeated her senses. Before she could even gain her balance, he placed his hands on her face.
His calloused fingers were against her skin and he spoke with a deep voice. âShiâshi, you havenât been behaving these days.â
She wasnât behaving at all.
He had only left for a business trip for two weeks and by the time he was back, news of her scandal with Fu Jingtong was widespread.
Lin Shiyu lifted her head to look at him, he revealed a tinge of tenderness even while he was reproaching her.
Shiâshi, you havenât been behaving.
Though his words werenât meant to be heart fluttering, Lin Shiyuâs heart palpitated after hearing it.
âFu Qinglun, whatâs wrong with you?â Old Master Fu was clearly displeased as he berated him.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Fu Qinglun looked at Old Master Fu, greeting him, âOld Master.â
He didnât call him Grandpa, but Old Master instead.
âCome with me now!â Old Master Fu turned around and left.
âShiâshi, stay here and donât leave. Iâll come over to find you in a moment,â Fu Qinglun instructed as he left.
...
Along the corridor.
Old Master Fuâs voice was stern as he said, âFu Qinglun, what exactly do you want? How dare you hit Jingtong?!â
Fu Jingtong remained straight-faced, not even a crinkle appeared. âThe next time Fu Jingtong tries to lay his hands on my woman, Iâll do the same.â
âYou! Though youâve stabilized the situation for the Fu Corporation, Zhao Quan is still coveting the company. Why arenât you working hard now and instead, making an appearance here?â
âIâve been working hard in the front line for the Fu Corporation and you people have set your eyes on my woman? Old Master, Iâm not so dumb.â Fu Qinglun revealed a sardonic smile.
Old Master Fu could no longer hold up his facade. âYouâve already divorced Shiyu. Fu Qinglun, how many times do you need me to repeat myself, you must marry Rongârong.â
Rongârong was the legitimate child of the Fu family. The Fu Corporation would only stay safe if Fu Qinglun married Rongârong.
Fu Qinglun was an impressive successor to the Fu familyâs assets. Even with the Fu Corporationâs predicament earlier on, he had only needed a little time to fix the situation.
Old Master Fu would never bear to let Fu Qinglun go. The only solution was for Fu Qinglun to marry Rongârong, he would then become a legitimate member of the Fu family.
Marry Rongârong?
Fu Qinglunâs gaze riveted on Old Master Fu. âI donât owe anyone anything and so no one can control my life. I wonât marry Rongârong. My one and only love is Lin Shiyu. Iâll officially tender my resignation here, Iâm not the President of the Fu Corporation from this moment onwards.â
Old Master Fuâs face turned somber, he lifted his hand and gave Fu Qinglun a hard slap on the face.
âThe Fu family has raised you for so many years and youâre thinking of leaving just like that? Fu Qinglun, has your conscience been fed to the dogs? Fine, Iâll approve your resignation, youâre no longer related to the Fu family and the Fu Corporation. Scram back to your orphanâs home!â
Old Master Fu then turned around to leave.
Fu Qinglun was slapped so hard that a red imprint was left on his face. His shadow seemed to extend into the darkness, making him seem even more isolated.
...
Lin Shiyu had already left the party, she returned to her own room.
Ding! She received a message. Clicking it open, she realized it was a text from Fu Qinglunâ-Come over.
It was just two words.
He wanted her to head over.
She repliedâ-No.
She wasnât going over.
Ding! It wasnât a text but a video instead.
Lin Shiyu stopped walking and she clicked it open. In a hotel room, the bed was making a loud noise. She lay on the bed, her face flushed red and her hair was on the pillow. She broke out in a fine dew of perspiration.
A man was towering above her and he couldnât stop kissing her. Kissing her lips, down her neck...
â-Mmm, ah, Hubby...
She was calling him with a sensual voice.
Lin Shiyuâs pupils dilated in horror, he had filmed such a video!