When Fu Yanlin turned away from Financial Street, he happened to see Shen Guannan and Wen Sheng talking at the door of the building.
Based on a man's intuitive judgment, Fu Yanlin believed that Shen Guannan was definitely not Wen Sheng's simple junior sister, but he had some intentions towards Wen Sheng. With his rank, it was impossible for him to not attack for three to five years.
Although Shen Guannan's financial background is not as good as Jiang Yukuo's, if you compare him with Jiang Yukuo, anyone with a little bit of brains would choose Shen Guannan.
Fu Yanlin couldn't figure out for the time being why Shen Guannan was so special to Wen Sheng of his family. He was so special that the plastic surgery monster named Sha bit Xu Rangchu's mailbox to death and refused to let go. She must have discovered the difference between Shen Guannan and Wen Sheng. .
Thinking of this, Fu Yanlin felt very unhappy.
Why do you want to miss his Wen Sheng?
Fu Yanlin dialed Song Yuen's number.
The other end of the phone rang for a long time before Song Yuen's confused voice came, filled with a strong feeling of getting out of bed, "Old dog Fu, if you have a fucking fart, hurry up!"
Fu Yanlin ignored his annoyance at being woken up and asked directly, "Are you going to the reception at the Hyatt on Friday too?"
Song Yuen groaned, "Go, my father had an operation last month and has to recuperate for three months. He doesn't have time to go. He told me to study with my seniors. You know I hate this kind of boring commercial promotion activities." , but if I don’t go, my head will be torn off by my father. No, I don’t want to die alone, so I asked Lao Xu to accompany me.”
"Why don't you ask me?" Fu Yanlin asked in an arrogant tone.
"No, I don't even want to go to this kind of rubbish activity. Why am I asking you? Why don't you slander me to death? Why am I stupid enough to rush to do it for you?" Song Yuen said mid-sentence when he suddenly came to his senses, "Fu Old dog, do you mean you want to go?"
Fu Yan held it in his hand, "No way."
"..." Song Yuen said helplessly, "Okay, why not? Your dignified Master Fu wants to attend, and the organizer hasn't kneeled down to send you an invitation letter."
"No," Fu Yanlin said, "Go and get an invitation letter for me."
"Why?"
"Are you rejecting me?"
"You're going by yourself, why do you want me to get you an invitation letter? You don't have a mouth or hands? Or did your assistant fire you?"
"Low-key, you don't understand." Fu Yanlin didn't want the organizers to know that he would go. There was no need to say more about the Fu family's status in Jiangzhou. He hated that his so-called Fu family status made other people nod and bow.
"..." Song Yuen took a deep breath, trying not to be irritated and angry, "Okay, I'll go, I'll get it for you, ancestor!"
Fu Yanlin could feel Song Yuen's mania through the phone. He chuckled and said, "I won't let you go in vain."
Song Yuen asked coquettishly, "Hey, can you afford my errand fee?"
Fu Yanlin said lightly, "I will ask my assistant to deliver it to you in a moment, the Song Dynasty jade vase that you have coveted for a long time."
"Really?" Song Yuen suddenly became energetic!
He has indeed been coveting that thing for a long time!
He asked Fu Yanlin many times, and the price was twice as high as the market price, but the dog refused to give it.
It was his grandma's eightieth birthday at the end of the year, and the old man liked this quaint thing. He asked for it to celebrate his grandma's birthday.
"Don't want it?" Fu Yanlin deliberately teased him.
"I want it! How much does it cost?"
"No money. I'll take pity on you."
Song Yuen asked in confusion, "Why do you pity me?"
"Aren't you pitiful when I go to a cocktail party and can't find my female companion, so I ask Xu to accompany me for the first time?" Fu Yanlin chuckled.
Song Yuen gritted his teeth and said, "Fu Laogou, I fucking suspect you are showing off! Do you understand that killing someone is heart-breaking? Why is Wen Sheng so blind that he provokes such an ungrateful thing like you! I don't know who it is.
When Wen Sheng was dumped, he stayed in my house drunkenly every day, holding my house and listening to the wind calling affectionately A Sheng, A Sheng... Do you know what your behavior is called? You are a villain! What the hell are you?
A perfect interpretation of the four words "little man succeeds"!"
Faced with Song Yuen's rage and roar, Fu Yanlin only responded calmly: You're in a hurry.
Song Yuen was so angry that she turned off the phone.
Frustrated.
After closing the line, Fu Yanlin sent a voice message to Wen Sheng, "We are not allowed to be Shen Guannan's female companion at the cocktail party on Friday. My girlfriend can only accompany me."
He admitted that he was indeed a little petty and cautious - Shen Guannan was on official business, so he wouldn't be so fussy about it.
But Fu Yanlin couldn't imagine Wen Sheng being in a couple with another man.
Even if there were, the man standing beside her could only be him.
Then, Fu Yanlin happily drove to Linyun Technology.
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Because you are going to attend the cocktail party on Friday, you need to prepare a dress.
After getting off work at night, Zhu Qingjia happened to come back from Shenzhen. The two of them were too lazy to go home and cook, so they made an appointment for dinner at Guojin, where they happened to accompany Wen Sheng to buy a dress for the reception.
We went to a famous boutique store that Zhu Qingjia often visited, and the clerks all looked familiar to Wen Sheng.
When Wen Sheng arrived, Zhu Qingjia was still stuck in traffic, so she picked it up herself first.
For a business cocktail party, it doesn't have to be too eye-catching, but it also shouldn't be too ordinary - this is the first time she and Fu Yanlin have appeared in public, and it's a lie if she says she doesn't want to dress up to look good.
It can be seen that Wen Sheng's dressing style is more dignified and elegant. Most of the clothes in this store this season are sexy. I searched around but couldn't find anything suitable.
Just when Wen Sheng was about to give up, he suddenly saw the clerk taking a new model and putting it on the display rack.
She likes the style and color.
Wen Sheng couldn't help but stepped forward.
Just when she reached for the clothes hanger, a long, white hand landed on the clothes hanger at the same time as hers.
For a moment, both of them grabbed the dress.
Wen Sheng subconsciously looked towards the other party, and happened to fall into his sizing eyes.
She is a woman with a particularly recognizable appearance. Her delicate facial features are very beautiful whether taken apart or put together. The wavy hair of the shawl shines with a healthy luster under the soft light indoors. She wears a suit and dress, which adds a sense of beauty.
Very capable aura.
The other party asked first, "Miss, do you also like this skirt?"
Wen Sheng smiled slightly, and before she could answer, the woman smiled again and said, "What a coincidence - we actually liked the same dress at the same time."
"It's just that there is only one piece of clothing of this brand and one style."
Seeing that the other party was holding on to the clothes hanger, he had no intention of letting go, and there was a hint of strength in his words.
Wen Sheng thought, it was just a piece of clothing, and she didn't particularly like it, so she wouldn't be fighting over it with a stranger.
She politely withdrew her hand, smiled and said, "It's okay."
After saying that, Wen Sheng turned around to leave, ready to look at other styles.
But at this moment, the woman suddenly stopped Wen Sheng, raised the skirt in her hand and said, "I have a very finicky taste, and basically I will not fall in love with the same thing as others. But today we actually fell in love with the same skirt."
, I think, this is the so-called fate? My name is Selene, what is your name? I just came back from abroad and I have no acquaintances in Jiangzhou. Can I be your friend?"