One Birth Five Treasures: The President Daddy is Super Fierce

"Mei Qi, choose." Xu Kaixin stared at the two documents, gritted his teeth, and handed the glass of water to her, "Anyway, you and him are not once or twice, and it's okay to have one more time. Staring with you It's trivial in comparison."

Fan Meiqi stared at the glass of water, then at the banning order, and drank the glass of water without hesitation——

The car was driving slowly, and Fu Tingshen watched the scenery outside the window constantly receding.

Aken hung up the phone and nodded to Fu Tingshen, "Sir, everything is within your plan."

A small smile overflowed from the corner of Fu Ting's deep lips.

If the indecent video of a popular star gets out, I believe there will be another commotion.

Lying on the bed, Yi Yun tossed and turned, wondering why Qin Yue was obviously a doctor, how did he suddenly become the senior director of Prada again?

From the way he looked at the time, he didn't seem to know himself.

At this moment, Xing Guangyao's Cheng Gan called suddenly, and when he came, he was scolded again and again, what's the useless, useless, scolded Yi Yun.

After all, the loss of the endorsement did cost the company a lot.

Can--

But in this matter, she is also very innocent, okay?
Ling Meiyu walked in with a bunch of fruits, panting, "Hey, is your place nice? A place where rich people live."

"Why do you buy so much fruit?"

"Eat, what can I do." She jumped onto Yi Yun's bed, felt the comfort of the bed, and sat down next to Yi Yun with satisfaction, "The matter of your endorsement has knocked you out."

what?
Yi Yun immediately widened her eyes in surprise.

"This brand is no less than Prada, and it is a newly developed luxury brand in China, but..." Meiyu was a little embarrassed, "The brand needs to meet you to confirm."

"Isn't this normal?" Yi Yun smiled and took a bite of the apple, "Don't worry, I will work hard!"

"However, you are also surprised that Mr. Fu has such a high status, but he is a big card in your hand. Tell him, why do you have to work so hard?"

Yi Yun nodded, she glanced at the sunlight dancing on the window outside the window, and said softly, "I want to rely on myself."

Ling Meiyu stared at Yi Yun for a long time, then suddenly patted Yi Yun on the shoulder.

"I appreciate your strength!"

Office of the President of KING.

Fu Ting sat on a chair, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, and behind him stood a woman about 40 to [-] years old.

With neat short hair, a pink suit, and black custom-made high-heeled shoes, she is thin and tall, full of charm.

"I've written down what you said." She nodded respectfully.

"Don't let it be seen." Fu Ting's cold lips gently moved.

"Okay, Mr. Fu."

The woman turned and left.

Fu Ting stared deeply at the tall building opposite, with an incomprehensible depth in his eyes.

After recuperating at home for a few days, Yi Yun's body gradually recovered. Thinking that she hadn't been to the hospital for a long time, she went to the hospital with the newly prepared meals.

Through the door, Yi Yun saw that in the ward, Qin Yue was carrying a pile of clothes in white coats for his father's examination.

He leaned against the door and waited for a while, thinking about going in after the inspection was over.

The door was gently pulled open, and Yi Yun walked in with her head sullen. Just two steps away, she heard Qin Yue's voice behind her, "Yi Yun?"

She nodded back at him, meeting his eyes.