Young master, your vest fell off

"Boss! Boss!" Li Nian's voice continued.

Fu Miaomiao glanced at Situ Han again, her eyes turned slightly, and she responded, "Come on!"

Situ Han covered Fu Miaomiao's mouth with his palm, but it was too late.

He stared at Fu Miaomiao, as if he wanted to eat her, "Fu Miaomiao, did you do it on purpose?"

"Xiao Nian must have something important to do, otherwise she wouldn't come to me." With a naughty smile on her face, Fu Miaomiao raised her head and kissed Situ Han's lips twice, "Okay, I won't be with you anymore. You made such a joke, let me go out quickly, Xiao Nian should have something important to find me."

"You wait." Situ Han was still upset, he lowered his head and bit her lips, and then let her go.

Fu Miaomiao got out of bed, got dressed, opened the door and went out.

At the door, Li Nian stood leaning against the wall. When he saw Fu Miaomiao coming out, he smiled wickedly, "Did I disturb your good business? Mr. Situ must hate me to death, right?"

"What do you think?" Fu Miaomiao glanced back and pulled Li Nian out, "What's the matter?"

"I just received a call from Mr. Zhang, the public relations manager of Belle Gold, saying that he wants to cooperate with us." Li Nian said excitedly.

"Belle Gold?" Fu Miaomiao was slightly taken aback, "Is their family also interested in the channel of live broadcast?"

Belle Gold is the largest gold brand in China, and also the oldest gold brand, not one of them.

This brand has always been very proud, and it doesn't even have an online store. Why did it suddenly want to cooperate with Xingchen?
Fu Miaomiao felt very strange, "What did Mr. Zhang say?"

"He just said that he wanted to cooperate with us. We will talk about the details after we meet. He is now in K City. If the boss is willing to cooperate, we can meet tomorrow night." Li Nian replied.

"Of course I would like to meet you." Fu Miaomiao said as she followed Li Nian out, "Tell him that I have time tomorrow night."

Li Nian took out his mobile phone, called Mr. Zhang, and made an appointment with the time and place.

So, at eight o'clock the next night, Fu Miaomiao took Li Nian to the restaurant that he had made an appointment with Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang is not as cold as the general public relations managers of big brands. He is very easy to get along with, and he had a pleasant conversation with Fu Miaomiao. At the dinner table, the two signed the contract.

Cooperation takes effect.

Fu Miaomiao took the contract and happily went to look for Situ Han.

Situ Han was waiting in another box now, Fu Miaomiao opened the door and went in, shaking the contract in his hand at Situ Han, "Look! The contract is signed! Ah, I made a lot of money again, but what should I do? If this continues, my worth will surpass yours."

Of course, this is just a dream. How could she be worth more than Situ Han?

Daydreaming.

Situ Han smiled and took Fu Miaomiao's little hand, and let him sit down beside him, "It seems that my life of soft food is just around the corner, and I don't want to work hard anymore."

As he said, he buried his handsome face into Fu Miaomiao's chest, "Come on, I will recharge my batteries at home every day from now on, and I will take good care of you when you come back."

"You go away!" Fu Miaomiao giggled and pushed Situ Han's head away, "Seriously, it's almost the Chinese New Year, so let's forget about this year. Next year I plan to formally enter the entertainment circle. It won't take long before I can listed."

Situ Han sat up straight, "You don't have to work so hard."

"Have you eaten?" Fu Miaomiao asked suddenly, without continuing the topic just now.

She didn't want to talk about this with Situ Han anymore, so he would say that she resisted the title of Mrs. Situ.

"I drank a lot of wine just now, and I just ate a little food. I'm a little hungry."

Situ Han called the waiter to come in. After ordering the food, he waited for the waiter to go out before asking, "How much to drink?"

He knew it would be like this, so he didn't worry about following.

Fu Miaomiao rubbed her stomach, "Five or six cups, I can't help it, he has such a good attitude, of course I have to show a little sincerity, it's not a one-time cooperation, but I also have principles, some small brands, I'm sure I won't come here in person, let alone drink, once in a while, it doesn't matter."

Situ Han pursed his thin lips, in the end he was not willing to say anything more.

Seeing Situ Han's serious expression, Fu Miaomiao couldn't help laughing, "Look at you, I'm lying to you, Ran Ran is still breastfeeding, how can I drink alcohol? It's true that I drank a lot of water just now, I didn't eat much thing."

Situ Han raised his hand and lightly poked Fu Miaomiao's forehead, "Are you stupid?"

If Ran Ran doesn't breastfeed, she'll drink it openly, right?
Fu Miaomiao rubbed her forehead, "I know you're doing it for my own good, I'm already in control, really."

Only then did Situ Han return to his smile on his handsome face, "Just know how to control it, little drunkard."

When she was pregnant with Ranran, there was a stage when Fu Miaomiao was very hungry for wine, but she couldn't drink. If she couldn't take it anymore, she poured a glass and leaned over to smell it for a while.

Situ Han also said at the time that little princess Ran Ran exposed her nature as a little alcoholic.

After a while, the waiter brought out all the dishes that Situ Han had ordered.

After eating, Fu Miaomiao followed Situ Han back to the apartment.

The next day is Monday, and the busy week has begun again.

Early in the morning, Fu Miaomiao came to the company.

"Boss, why are you here so early today?" Li Nian followed Fu Miaomiao into the office with his tablet in his arms, "By the way, someone from Belle will be here today, I've saved all your time, and the conference room is also reserved Yes, we will have a meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon to discuss the details."

Fu Miaomiao nodded.

After Li Nian reported other plans to Fu Miaomiao, he went out.

Fu Miaomiao turned on the computer.

I was busy until noon, when the phone rang.

Fu Miaomiao didn't look away from the computer screen, took the mobile phone casually, glanced at it, and connected the phone directly, "Hello, hello..."

There was a burst of laughter from the other side of the phone, and then a familiar voice sounded, "You are so polite, did you not save my phone number?"

Fu Miaomiao paused and glanced at the phone screen...

Chu Junyuan?
Why did he call again?
Fu Miaomiao blinked, and put the phone to her ear, "Mr. Chu, do you have anything to do with me?"

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" Chu Junyuan asked back.

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

Chu Junyuan didn't hear Fu Miaomiao's voice, so he chuckled lightly, "I really have something to do with you, it's about work."

Fu Miaomiao pursed her lips, "What about work? We haven't cooperated."

Chu Junyuan smiled faintly, "Why didn't you cooperate? You just signed the contract and forgot it so soon?"

Just signed a contract?

After a pause, Fu Miaomiao came to her senses, "Belle? Is it you?"