CHAPTER 154: CHAPTER 154 IS IT VERY PAINFUL (10)

Watching the two figures leave one after another, Shen Tingting was full of joy.

The women she was usually close with gathered around her: "Tingting, you’re so lucky! I never expected Fu Nancheng would give you his number."

"Yeah, who would have thought Mr. Fu is such a young and talented man. Who’s the blind fool spreading rumors that he’s old and ugly?"

"Tingting, Tingting, do you think Mr. Fu has feelings for you? Otherwise, why would he give you his number right in front of Qiao Mo?"

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Compliments surrounded Shen Tingting for a moment.

Mixed with envy and a strong sense of jealousy.

Although many people understood, believing that Fu Nancheng was just sulking with Qiao Mo!

But who could guarantee that the one standing next to Fu Nancheng in the future wouldn’t be Shen Tingting.

"Tingting, quickly open and take a look..."

"Yeah, don’t keep it hidden. If you really become Young Madam Fu in the future, don’t forget about us sisters."

Shen Tingting’s cheeks were a little red, her eyes filled with pride, yet she still pretended to be modest, saying: "What Young Madam Fu, it’s just a phone number. It doesn’t mean anything."

"How could it be? Tingting, you’re so beautiful, one of the top socialites in Jiang City. It must be that Young Master Fu has feelings for you, otherwise why would someone like him give his number away so easily!" Yu Xiaoqin joined the group of flatterers at some point.

"Alright, what socialite, what beauty, I’m just a bit lucky being born into the Shen family. Besides, in Jiang City alone, there are countless women more beautiful than me."

With a hint of pride that couldn’t be concealed on Shen Tingting’s face, she modestly denied it yet again.

Everyone’s eyes landed on the white piece of paper between her fingers, all calculating whether they could secretly memorize the number.

Shen Tingting smiled smugly and slowly opened the piece of paper.

Just halfway through, she seemed to remember something and suddenly folded the paper tightly again.

She looked up at the women around her, whose eyes were shining, and warned with a hint of sternness: "It’s okay to take a look, but if I find out anyone harbors thoughts they shouldn’t or makes inappropriate plans, don’t blame me, Shen Tingting, for being ruthless and heartless."

The women’s smiles froze, each feeling a bit awkward.

But, fearing the power of the Shen family, they still forced a laugh to agree.

Yu Xiaoqin chimed in with flattery: "Don’t worry, Tingting, even if we have the thought, why would Young Master Fu be interested in us? The fact that someone as discreet as him gave you his number proves everything."

Shen Tingting nodded in satisfaction, snorted softly, and then eagerly opened the piece of paper.

Under several excited and expectant gazes, the postcard-sized paper was slowly unfolded.

"Pfft..."

"Ah...what is written here?"

Instantly, suppressed laughter echoed around, the women could hardly contain themselves and burst into low chuckles.

Yu Xiaoqin, a little puzzled, looked at the women, since from her angle, she couldn’t see the writing on the paper immediately.

The only thing she could be sure of was that it wasn’t a string of numbers, but rather two large characters.

Changing her posture, Yu Xiaoqin craned her neck, face full of seriousness: "Ugly... Refusal...!"

On the small white paper, two large characters were written simply and powerfully, penetrating through the paper: Ugly Refusal!