
They played tennis again.
This time, Xue Yaoyao automatically pretended to be a wallflower.
Qin Mo and Fu Jiu's match had incredible entertainment value.
But it was excruciating for Fu Ximing, who was waiting to meet Qin Mo casually.
He was still the young master of the Fu family, and there were so many people passing through the gates. Standing there like a receptionist completely lost face to him.
It had been fifteen minutes since he had sent someone to invite Young Master Qin to play.
Normally, this kind of invitation would not be rejected, but the reply from the other party was that Young Master Qin was busy. He wasn't even allowed into the break room.
Fifteen minutes. He had been standing there for a full fifteen minutes.
But the problem was, Young Master Qin also did not say clearly, "No".
If he waited any longer, how should he behave when the business partner of the Fu family came out? If he knew this would happen earlier, he would not brag.
Fu Ximing's grip tightened on his racket, and he smiled at the bodyguard in black. “Can you ask me again? When will Young Master Qin come out?"
The black-clothed bodyguard was rather polite, so he went to ask once Fu Ximing asked for it.
But this time, the answer Qin Mo gave still contained only three cold words: "Let him wait."
Fu Jiu saw that this bodyguard in black had come four times in such a short time. He adjusted the black bracelet on his wrist as he turned his head. "What's that?"
"There's nothing." Qin Mo saw the young man constantly sweating. He reached out and tilted his face so Fu Jiu looked towards him. He said in a low voice, "That Fu Ximing was the one who bullied you last time?"
Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows. Last time? Bother him?
The bastard had not been able to bully him... But since this god asked, of course he would nod. “Mm, yes.”
"It's so thick." Qin Mo flipped his racket and said something incomprehensible.
The almighty Qin Yang did not feel that there was anything wrong with his actions.
Since someone bullied his younger brother, he, as an older brother, would definitely seek justice for his younger brother.
Fu Ximing did not know when he had upset this man, and he waited for forty minutes outside. His handsome little face was completely filled with shame.
There were even some clients who thought he was a private tutor waiting at the side, and they called him to get the ball for them.
This scene was witnessed by Fu Zhongyi and his people.
Fu Ximing couldn't stand it anymore and stared at those clients harshly. "You go and get the ball!"
The client was angry too. "If you're not a tutor, then why are you standing here?"
Fu Ximing could not say that he could not even get through the door, so he could only rush out as quickly as possible.
“Young Master Fu, what happened? Where is Young Master Qin?” the men hurriedly asked.
Fu Ximing had nowhere to vent his anger, and he immediately said, "Fuck up!" These people are under his family and wealth.
The faces of the elders instantly changed.
Fu Zhongyi wanted to explain further, "This child ..."
A client laughed coldly, “Ha? Young Master Qin? Is Young Master Qin someone he can meet whenever he wants? He had already been standing here for half an hour; he was simply unwilling to give up even when he had already been rejected. I have seen people like him, thinking that they can connect with Young Master Qin by playing tennis here! What's pissing you off! Pu's! Pretend to be someone important!”
With this, Fu Zhongyi's situation became even more awkward…
The bodyguards witnessed this scene and walked back again. He whispered into Qin Mo's ear.
Qin Mo's expression did not even blink as he held his racket in one hand. He said nonchalantly, "Understand."
Even so, the bodyguard could see that this event was clearly planned by CEO Qin…