Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Fu Yicheng cast a consoling look. Mr. Wang is right. If you want to get the first place, it is useless to rely on individual teams to excel. Only when the industry in the whole country develops can the organizers pay attention to it.

The news that Lingqian's studio had obtained No.2 was sent back to China immediately. It was already one o'clock in the morning in China, but countless people were waiting for the news.

As a result, the Weibo server crashed as soon as it came out, and the programmer urgently notified overtime.

While Fu Jinan and Ning Wenru were relieved, they were also a little bit regretful.

"Fu Yicheng doesn't know what to eat. He's already a referee and he doesn't have the ability to let his wife take the first place."

Fu Jinan always dislikes it.

Just after complaining, he was slapped heavily on the shoulder: "You are ashamed to say that you have not seen your help in the career crisis. Yicheng must not be free to help Qianqian."

When Ning Wenru said this, Fu Jinan felt even more disgusted: "It's useless."

"How long have you been ignoring Fu's affairs? If Yi Cheng really doesn't go back, are you going to just give up the company to someone else?" Either traveling with her or chasing Wen Qian with her, Ning Wenru has never seen him so free.

"Dare he?" Fu Jinan himself didn't have much confidence. When he first came here, he was full of confidence in himself, but the longer he stayed, the less confident he became.

It seemed that Fu Yicheng really didn't intend to go back to inherit the company. He never came back after the business crisis, let alone a company he hadn't participated in from the beginning to the end.

Just keep your mouth open, Ning Wenru still has such a little understanding of Yicheng, and no one can influence what he doesn't want to do.

"If you want your son to go back and inherit the company, at least clean up the company."

Not only did Fu Jinan not do that, but he deliberately left a loophole for those people to take advantage of. Now he is begging Fu Yicheng to go back, not Fu Yicheng begging him to go back.

"Who said I want him to go back?" Love can't go back.

As soon as Fu Jinan finished speaking, he got into the study to contact his confidantes in the group and asked about the company's current situation.

Ning Wenru shook her head helplessly, her body was more honest than her mouth.

The reputation of Lingqian's studio has officially opened up internationally, and Sister Liu proposed to hold a celebration banquet before returning to China.

I have been here for so many days, and I am either competing or on the way to the competition every day, and I haven’t fully appreciated the scenery of the city.

The rewards for No.2 are also very generous, not to mention that their personal awards are not low.

"Why don't we go to the beach?" Tu Meiling lightly tapped a place on the map. It was an entrance and exit between the capital of Country Y and a neighboring city, a tourist destination with pleasant scenery.

It was unanimously agreed by everyone.

Swimsuits are indispensable for going to the beach. Tu Meiling dragged Wen Qian into the shopping mall to buy clothes. After half a month of nervousness, she suddenly relaxed. Of course, shopping makes people happier.

Wen Qian didn't dare to tell Fu Yicheng that he always disliked wearing revealing clothes. The last time he went to the beach with him, he even bought her a high-necked swimsuit, a custom-made one.

Wen Qian also wants to show off her figure at the beach.

This time going out with people from the studio, she can finally choose the style she likes.

"Have you ever gone to the beach with Gu Weiyi?"

"I've never been to the beach, but I've been to the swimming pool." As a lady who got married on an island, she never went to the beach, and it was a bit desolate to say it.

"I'm afraid of the water, and I want to learn how to swim before going to play, but I've only been there once. After that, either I'm not free, or he's not free, so I put this idea on hold for now."

"Let's go together next time." Wen Qian raised this issue with Fu Yicheng, but Fu Yicheng replied domineeringly, he will be fine, and Wen Qian doesn't need to suffer.

Swimming is not so easy to learn.

Tu Meiling turned to the mirror and turned to Wen Qian: "Are you sure?" Most of the swimming coaches are male coaches. If Fu Yicheng and Gu Weiyi, who are jealous, know about it, will it be okay?

Wen Qian was not sure, and her momentum weakened: "Who made them not free?"

Tu Meiling gave Wen Qian a thumbs up in admiration, respecting her as a man, and went in to try on clothes.

Wen Qian was still picking out, saying she was here to buy a swimsuit, but Tu Meiling dragged her into a haute couture clothing store as soon as she arrived, trying on non-stop.

The shopping guide recognized Wen Qian as the No. 2 winner of the International Exchange Conference, suppressed his excitement, and followed Wen Qian the whole time, unable to speak a single word from the usual Guankou.

"Is there any other color for this one?" Wen Qian liked the style of a dress, and it was the color yellow, which she didn't like.

The most unacceptable thing for Wen Qian is yellow, no matter how dark it is.

"I don't have this one yet. If you need it, we can call the manufacturer to make another color. What color do you want?" The shopping guide was trembling slightly as he spoke.

"Hmm...it's white, white is versatile." Wen Qian didn't notice the strange behavior of the shopping guide, so Tu Meiling tried another one and called her over to give her advice.

Bohemian skirt: "Are you going to the beach to spend the night?"

"Of course, what's so fun about going to the beach and not spending the night?" The sea must be beautiful at night, and Tu Meiling is already fantasizing about walking on the beach.

Wen Qian broke her fantasy with a snap of her fingers: "This color is too out of the ordinary, it's not suitable for you." If you wear it once at most, it will be abandoned by Tu Meiling in the closet.

The next meaning is to calculate the price/performance ratio.

"We just got a big bonus, Sissy, don't restrain yourself at this time." Tu Meiling doesn't understand Wen Qian's consumption concept, they are all rich people, why pretend to be common people?
"No, Cheng Ye and Gu's don't know what's going on now, don't you think about Gu Weiyi?"

"Ah... I forgot." Tu Meiling quickly changed this one off.

The main reason is that Gu Weiyi never talked about the company's affairs in front of her, so he couldn't change it for a while.

In the end, I only bought one favorite and went out.

"I remember the swimsuit shop here, why didn't I see it?" Tu Meiling was muttering, when Wen Qian suddenly grabbed her wrist.

I saw Wan Qiqi in the store next to her was arranging her clothes in front of the mirror, and Chen Shu in the waiting area had already carried a lot of bags.

Wan Qiqi also saw Wen Qian and Tu Meiling in the mirror, and turned around uncertainly.

Confirm carefully, it really is!

Wen Qian wanted to leave, but Wan Qiqi had already chased her out: "Hey, isn't this our runner-up? What, you can't even afford clothes if you lose the game?"

Came to the mall empty-handed, either couldn't afford it or didn't like it, Wan Qiqi automatically classified Wen Qian as the former.

"Long time no see, Miss Wan's mouth is still so cheap." Tu Meiling rolled up her sleeves, as if she was about to do something.

Wan Qiqi took two steps back in fear, keeping a safe distance.

"What do you want?"

Tu Meiling was taken aback by her reaction, she was just a little hot, and seeing Wan Qiqi was a little bit angry.

Chen Shu appeared in time to protect Wan Qiqi, as if Wen Qian and Tu Meiling were man-eating scourges.

Tu Meiling laughed. If she wanted to do something, ten more Chen Shu would not be able to protect Wan Qiqi. Do you really think she learned from Zhao Daixinbai?