After she spoke, Tang Xi turned around and left.
Her three colleagues looked at each other, still reeling from shock.
"If Tang Xi goes to Fu Tingzhou and whispers in his ear, are we doomed?"
"Now that Fu Tingzhou has announced he will marry only her, seeing the way she spoke just now, even if she really went to Fu Tingzhou and said something, we could do nothing about it!"
"Alas! Let's leave it to fate. Whom can we blame but ourselves for not keeping our mouths shut and letting Tang Xi hear us?"
But in fact, Tang Xi did nothing, just as she said – they were colleagues, there was no need to go that far.
Jiang Wangyue and Fang Yuan wished her well.
They even spontaneously brought up the matter of the invitation.
Fang Yuan said, "Tang Xi, when you and President Fu have your wedding, you must give me an invitation. I want to see what a wedding of the century looks like!"
