Chapter 30 : Mr. is jealous

Mu Qianqian, still shaken, gasped, “I—I’m fine.”

She timidly looked up and asked, “Mr. I’m sorry for calling you suddenly. Did I interrupt your work?”

In her fear, Mu Qianqian had instinctively called her Mr. without thinking. Now that she was calmer, she realized how impulsive she had been.

A fleeting softness crossed Fu Sichan’s eyes. “If you have something urgent, just contact me. Don’t overthink it. Isn’t that what I got you the phone for?”

Hearing this, Mu Qianqian felt a wave of relief.

At least she hadn’t interrupted Mr.

Both of them looked toward Gu Qingyu, who was being restrained on the counter.

“Mr. this person came to the hospital to cause trouble for me before. She keeps calling me a mistress, but I don’t know her at all.”

When Fu Sichan looked at Gu Qingyu, his expression was devoid of any warmth, replaced only by a chilling coldness.

He had previously been too indifferent to deal with this crazy woman, but he hadn’t expected her to be so malicious as to try to strip Mu Qianqian in public.

“Leave this to the police,” Fu Sichan said coldly.

“Sichan! You can’t do this to me. I’m your fiancée!” Gu Qingyu, feeling her heart sink, shouted desperately.

If this got out in the social circle, wouldn’t she be the laughingstock?

No, this couldn’t happen. Si Han wouldn’t be so cold toward her!

Fu Sichan put his arm around Mu Qianqian’s shoulders, his gaze toward Gu Qingyu filled with revulsion. “I have nothing to do with you. If you have a delusional disorder, go to the hospital for treatment. Don’t make a scene here.”

“Take her away.”

“Yes, sir!”

The bodyguard escorted Gu Qingyu out the door and took her to the police station.

Everything that happened in the coffee shop just now was captured by surveillance cameras. As long as the female owner submits the surveillance footage, Gu Qingyu will face compensation and detention.

Gu Qingyu tightly grasped the glass door of the coffee shop, “Bitch! What kind of magic potion did you feed Sichan? Now he won’t even look me in the eye! Next time I will make you pay! You are the mistress who destroyed our relationship…”

The bodyguards pried her fingers off one by one and forcibly dragged her away.

The farce finally came to an end.

“Manager, thank you for handling everything just now,” Mu Qianqian said, bowing to the female manager.

The manager smiled slightly. “No need to thank me, it’s my duty. You’ve had a shock today, so go home and rest. Come back next time when you have the time.”

“Okay, goodbye, Manager.”

After saying goodbye to the manager, Mu Qianqian left the coffee shop with Fu Sichan.

After they left, the customers in the shop began to discuss among themselves.

“I knew something was off about that woman, it turns out she has delusions.”

“That man was so handsome and had such an aloof demeanor. I feel like I’ve seen him somewhere. Was he in some financial interview or something?”

“It’s probably because that crazy woman was jealous of how good-looking someone else’s boyfriend was, so she publicly accused her of being a mistress.”

“That shop assistant girl is so pure and pretty, like a school belle. No wonder she caught the eye of such a handsome guy.”

Mu Qianqian didn’t hear these discussions.

Otherwise, she would have realized that her husband wasn’t an ugly man but a stunningly handsome one.

Mu Qianqian blinked. “So Mr.’s name is Sichan. I thought…”

Fu Sichan asked, “Thought what?”

“That you were just called ‘President Fu’.”

Fu Sichan laughed silently, surprised.

Only her little head would come up with such strange ideas.

Mu Qianqian tilted her head, curiously asking, “Why does Assistant Wang call you ‘President Fu’?”

Fu Sichan cleared his throat. “Ahem, you can think of it as my nickname.”

“Oh, I see.”

Mu Qianqian, with her simple nature, didn’t doubt his words at all.

However, she soon had a new question. “Mr. didn’t you say that you’re very ugly and that no woman would be interested in you?”

What about that crazy woman earlier? She seemed infatuated with Mr..

This question left Fu Sichan unsure of how to respond.

He couldn’t exactly say that he wasn’t ugly, that he was worth billions, and that countless women were interested in him.

Fu Sichan thought for a moment. “Maybe she’s not mentally stable.”

Mu Qianqian nodded seriously. “I think so too.”

That woman clearly had problems and was utterly crazy.

Feeling a bit shy, Mu Qianqian added, “But… since Mr. is so wonderful, it’s normal for someone to like you. Besides that crazy woman, there must be others who secretly like you.”

Fu Sichan raised an eyebrow coldly.

Like?

It’s not about genuine affection, but just about his appearance and the Fu family’s wealth.

If he weren’t the heir of the Fu family or didn’t have this attractive appearance, would anyone be so fervently interested in him?

In the end, they’re just a bunch of superficial, materialistic people.

“How did you end up working at a coffee shop?” Fu Sichan asked.

Mu Qianqian hadn’t mentioned her job to him.

“I… I wanted to earn some money to help with household expenses,” she said.

Fu Sichan smirked. “Don’t worry, I can support you.”

Little Crybaby’s eyes aren’t good, she should stay home and rest. It’s dangerous for her to be running around outside.

“But I can’t always depend on you. Since someone introduced this opportunity to me, I have to seize it.”

“Who introduced it?”

Uh-oh, I slipped.

Mu Qianqian felt a bit guilty and lowered her voice. “It was… a male student from the sports department.”

Fu Sichan’s steps halted, and his intensely intimidating gaze fixed on her. His voice was so cold it seemed to have ice crystals. “A male student?”

Mu Qianqian bit her lip and quickly explained, “I’m not familiar with him at all. We’ve barely spoken.”

“If you’re not familiar, why would he go through the trouble of introducing you to a job?” This question was almost squeezed out through Fu Sichan’s clenched teeth.

As a man, Fu Sichan understood men’s thoughts well.

If they were just ordinary friends, why would he put so much effort into helping her?

There was clearly another motive.

Mu Qianqian was intimidated by his aura, and she shrank her neck, explaining in a small voice, “But I really don’t know him well. We’ve only met a few times, and we didn’t even exchange contact information. He just came to my classroom and said he wanted to help me find a part-time job.”

Fu Sichan sneered.

So he had his eye on his little Crybaby.

Mu Qianqian hadn’t done anything wrong, and even though Fu Sichan was irritated, he couldn’t take it out on her.

Fu Sichan took a deep breath, suppressing his displeasure. “Next time you encounter such a male classmate, remember to tell me.”

Let him deal with these less-than-pure-minded male college students.

Mu Qianqian nodded quickly. “Okay, I understand.”

Fu Sichan took her hand again, wrapping her soft little hand in his palm. “Did you cry today?”

Mu Qianqian shook her head bravely. “No, I was very brave today and didn’t cry.”

Although she was indeed quite frightened and almost cried, she managed to hold it in.

Fu Sichan smiled with satisfaction. “Good, keep it up.”