Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master's Wife-Chasing Strategy

- inside the gymnasium-

at around eight o 'clock, the venue was already 90% full. usually, go competitions would rarely have such a grand occasion, but duan linbai's publicity was too good.

fu huan picked up her backpack and said in a low voice, " well, dad, mom ... i'm going to the bathroom. "

fu chen didn't make a sound. instead, song fengwan packed her bag. " perfect, i'm going too. "

"third aunt, do you want to go to the washroom? i also want to go!" duan yinuo also joined in the fun. she and fu yu had arrived earlier, so their seats were behind them. fu yu's seat was just behind huai sheng, so it was more convenient to chat than sitting in the same row.

fu huan clutched the bag in her arms tightly, not knowing what to say.

fu chen raised his eyebrows. why did she like to go to the toilet in a group?

fu huan didn't want to go to the washroom at all. as time passed by, she gritted her teeth and said to song fengwan, who was washing her hands, " mom, i think a classmate is here. i'll go look for her and go back immediately. "

" huanhuan, xuanji! " song fengwan disappeared before she could even call out her name. " this girl, the stadium is so big, and she's in such a rush, isn't she afraid of getting lost? "

*

fu huan walked out of the washroom. she did feel like she was in an unknown place. it was a circular stadium with four sides, but the layout was exactly the same. she felt dizzy after walking for a while. at this moment, her phone vibrated. it was a call from chen wang.

"where is it?"

"i don't know," fu huan was really confused.

"then what's around you?" at this time, chen wang had already walked out of the lounge. " for example, there's something special and iconic. "

fu huan stammered for a long time but couldn't give a reason.

" my lounge is in the northern area. go that way. "

"i can only distinguish between front and back now." this place was too similar. all the signs that she saw were all directed towards the audience seats. not a single one pointed towards the rest area for the team members. she walked forward for a while. " whoa, i think i can see the rest area. there are even numbers on it. "

chen wang had left his lounge some distance away. he knew that the fu family's residence was located in the east district, so he thought that fu huan was probably nearby. he was ready to take a look at the east district.

"are you in lounge 6?" fu huan remembered that they had mentioned it in the group.

chen wang frowned. before he could say anything, he heard the sound of a door opening on the other end of the phone, followed by a man's voice. " little girl, what are you doing here? you're an audience member, right? turn left and you'll see the audience."

fu huan didn't knock. she thought that chen wang would definitely come out if she waited at the door. but the door opened ...

it was a middle-aged man.

"i'm sorry, i'm looking for chen wang,"

the man was stunned for two seconds, and then the rest room exploded.

"little sister, who are you looking for? chen wang? you want an autograph?"

"f * ck, why does the devil king have such beautiful fans? it's not scientific!"

"what do you like about him? do you like him for being cold and heartless?"

"i like it when he's older and doesn't shower!" one of them laughed as he chimed in. it was obvious that he had followed too many tv shows.

"get lost, you bastard!"

……

fu huan's lounge number was unique, so she didn't know it was divided according to area.

at this moment, she had yet to hang up the phone when she heard the other party say, " don't move where you are. i'll go find you. "

"alright," he said.

almost in the next second, the middle-aged man's phone vibrated. when he saw the caller id, he frowned slightly and took the phone out. " hey, how come you have the time to call me? "

he sized fu huan up as he answered the phone. after hanging up, he gestured for her to go in. " he'll be here soon. go in and wait. "

"no need, i'll just be at the door." fu huan felt awkward for some reason.

"come in. if you stand outside, people who don't know will definitely make up stories." the uncle's attitude was firm. fu huan had no choice but to follow him in. " take a seat anywhere you like. "

"thank you," he said.

fu huan found an empty seat closest to the door and sat down. the people in this room obviously belonged to a different team from chen wang. they seemed to be from the northeast and were all smart. at this moment, their eyes fell on her as if they were looking at something rare.

"coach, was that chen wang's call? what was their relationship? a little partner?"

" she looks like a student. is she your sister? "

"how would i know? if you guys had this energy during training, you wouldn't have lost so badly last time!" the uncle snorted coldly. he was not good at chess, but he was more interested in gossip than anyone else.