CHAPTER 563: CHAPTER 561: I’VE ALWAYS BEEN PATIENT WITH YOU

After passing through security, Lin Luang suddenly turned back for a look and saw the retreating figures of Wen Qiao and Fu Jinghen walking side by side. A bizarre and absurd thought unexpectedly surfaced in his heart—

They seemed like a perfect match.

Setting aside appearances for a moment, he was referring to their vibes, which were incredibly in sync.

Lin Luang shook his head, trying to dismiss the thought.

How could that be possible?

As the figures of Wen Qiao and Fu Jinghen gradually disappeared into the bustling crowd, Lin Luang shifted his gaze and headed deeper into the airport, dragging his luggage behind him.

On the other side, Wen Qiao was still curious about Fu Jinghen’s unusual reaction.

"What are you laughing at exactly?"

Fu Jinghen responded, "He reminded me of another advantage I had overlooked."

Wen Qiao, puzzled, asked, "What advantage?"

"Being rich."

Wen Qiao: "..."

Fu Jinghen remembered the messages from the bank still lying in his inbox, "If he hadn’t mentioned it, I would have forgotten. You’re so good at spending money, not many could afford to keep up with you."

Seeing the confident look on Fu Jinghen’s face annoyed Wen Qiao, "Who says? My brother just said that supporting me wouldn’t be a problem."

"Oh," Fu Jinghen smiled and nodded, "Supporting you isn’t a problem, but that doesn’t mean providing you with a more refined lifestyle."

"I can lower my—"

"It’s like, you used to be able to buy dozens of crocodile skins without blinking, but now you could only afford one, and you’d have to watch others flaunt the rest."

Wen Qiao wondered if Fu Jinghen had taken some crash course in understanding women’s psychology during the time since their engagement was broken off. It seemed he knew exactly how to hit her where it hurt with those remarks.

Wen Qiao slowly blinked, a thought flashing through her mind that she grasped firmly, now feeling more confident, "I can buy them myself. My family is very strong, you know, don’t forget that it was my mother who extended a helping hand to the Fu Family initially. Without her, you wouldn’t be where you are today."

"Indeed."

Fu Jinghen pulled out his cellphone, fiddling with something for a while. Then, he held it up to Wen Qiao, "This is the growth trajectory of FS’s valuation since it went public, my shareholdings in FS, and the number of companies I have active investments and major holdings in. If you don’t understand, just look at the last line; it shows my current net worth."

With each word from Fu Jinghen, Wen Qiao’s eyes followed.

When she saw the bottom of the screen and the estimated figure of his current net worth.

The long string of zeros dazzled Wen Qiao, nearly making her unable to recognize the number "0."

Seeing her dazed, Fu Jinghen gently tapped her head with the cellphone, "See?"

Wen Qiao, still stunned, nodded, "I see it."

"So, what others can offer you, I can too, but what I can offer, not everyone can."

Oh, God, this man was so arrogant.

But he really was incredibly rich.

Fu Jinghen, through his mask, pinched her cheek and said, "I dare not claim to be the best in terms of love, or that I can fully satisfy you, but when it comes to material things, I certainly can."

He paused, then added, "However, I will also try my hardest to satisfy you in every possible way."

"What if I’m never satisfied?" Wen Qiao asked, somewhat dizzily.

"Then I’ll keep trying," Fu Jinghen smiled, "I’ve always been patient with you, after all."