Fu Ying's gaze landed on Mo Rao for a long time. Old Madam Fu also noticed something amiss.
She followed Fu Ying's gaze and saw Mo Rao and Gu Ci sitting opposite her.
When Old Madam Fu saw Mo Rao, she beamed and stood up to walk over.
"Rao Rao, are you out for dinner with a friend?" Old Madam Fu smiled at Mo Rao as she sized up Gu Ci. "This is President Gu Ci, right? I heard that you're a jewelry designer."
"Yes, I'm also Rao Rao's friend." Gu Ci stood up and shook hands with Old Madam Fu.
Old Madam Fu nodded in satisfaction. "Hmm, a young upstart. Not bad."
She looked at Gu Ci like he was her grandson-in-law, making Fu Ying, who had followed her, look unhappy.
"Grandma, am I not a young upstart?" Fu Ying's voice was filled with jealousy.
Old Madam Fu glanced at Fu Ying and said coldly, "You are, but in front of Rao Rao, you are a scumbag."
