Huo Jincheng couldn't be bothered to bicker with Fu Yanzhi. He had no interest in talking to him; whatever this was, he hoped it would be settled quickly.
He didn't want such an unstable factor existing in his life.
"Oh? I wonder what President Huo is so hung up on? Chasing after us like this—could it be you're afraid I'm going to pursue Little Zhi?" Fu Yanzhi did feel guilty toward Lu Xingzhi and wanted to make it up to her.
But toward Huo Jincheng, he definitely did not.
In fact, he really hated Huo Jincheng—no matter how he looked at him, he found him annoying.
Who told him to live so smugly, while he himself couldn't have even half of what the other man had.
As for money, Fu Yanzhi had always just treated it as something external.
He didn't care about it that much, he just enjoyed the feeling of making it.
"You, pursue Zhi Zhi? You think she doesn't hate you enough already?"
