Song Chengque was a capitalist after all. This logic made Fang Feifei stunned.

Now that the explanation is clear, there is nothing that cannot be forgiven.

When Ji Ci came back, the atmosphere between the two was still harmonious.

Ji Ci and Song Chengque smiled tacitly.

"I have an endorsement here, and I think I can help you." Ji Ci handed over the contract in his hand.

Fang Feifei took it dubiously.

He originally thought that Ji Ci invited him here just to reconcile himself with Song Chengque, or to really help with the scandal.

Unexpectedly, there will really be a big pie for me.

Fang Feifei looked at it and thought it was really a huge pie. I can't bear it with my current strength.

He quickly waved his hand and said no.

Song Chengque thought for a moment, "This contract is really unacceptable given her current status."

Fang Feifei has not officially debuted yet.

It was only because of his ethereal voice and his extraordinary dance on stage that he attracted a large number of fans.

But now the number of fans has also decreased.

Thinking of this, Fang Feifei began to feel lonely. Although this was normal operation, it also hurt herself badly.

After all, I feel that fans should be like family members, but now it seems that climbing on walls is the norm.

In the end, the two of them drank tea with Ji Ci.

Ji Ci sent the two of them out of the door.

When we were at the gate, a flash of light flashed by.

By the time Song Chengque wanted to catch up, the black car was already far away.

"Feel sorry."

Fang Feifei looked at Ji Ci apologetically.

My original intention was not to implicate Ji Ci in the entertainment news. But I didn't expect that the paparazzi would follow so closely.

Ji Ci touched Fang Feifei's hand comfortingly, "It's okay. I'm so old. It's my first time to go to the news. It's quite worth it."

Fang Feifei felt sour in her heart.

I feel that Ji Ci is a good person, and now I am still trying to comfort myself.

"It's a deck."

Song Chengque was upset.

He also looked at Ji Ci with guilt.

I just took a picture of the car's license plate number with my phone, but it was useless. When I checked it myself, it was a fake card, which was useless.

After the two said goodbye to Ji Ci.

Song Chengque took Fang Feifei away.

on the car.

Fang Feifei suddenly said, "You are a very good boss."

Such a sudden sentence really surprised Song Chengque.

He glanced sideways at Fang Feifei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and said, "Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?" This was the first time Song Chengque received praise in front of Fang Feifei.

"As a boss, the people under you should also be very happy."

Fang Feifei said with a smile, looking straight ahead, but didn't say anything else.

But Song Chengque felt that he was so excited that his blood boiled.

Send Fang Feifei back to the company.

Song Chengque walked into the house with a smile.

"Uncle?"

Song Zhaozhao looked at his uncle with a strange expression.

"This is the Lego I brought back to you from abroad." Song Chengque took out the gift.

This Lego is Song Zhaozhao's long-awaited gift.

"Love you, uncle."

A sign of love appeared on Song Chengque's face.

"But, uncle, your smile is too scary."

Song Zhaozhao got off Song Chengque's body awkwardly, with an unbearable expression on his face.

Song Chengque touched his face.

"Is it that obvious?" After saying this to himself, he secretly laughed.

"Grandpa, uncle, what's wrong with him?"

Song Zhaozhao looked at Song Mingtao with confusion.

Song Mingtao happily played with his small-leaf red sandalwood in the restaurant, "Your uncle is possessed by an evil spirit. He clearly likes this girl."

After all, Song Mingtao is still transparent.

His eyes were so vicious that he saw that his little grandson had someone he liked.

At this time, he sighed, noting that his constant urging was in vain.

Unfortunately, Song Chengque didn't hear it. He had already gone to the toilet to look at his silly smile.

Song Chengque touched his face and looked at himself looking stupid in the mirror.

Then come out of the toilet.

I happened to hear Song Zhaozhao's voice.

"Grandpa, does my uncle like someone? Who is that?" Song Zhaozhao climbed onto the dining table like a curious baby.

Looking at the old man.

Song Mingtao laughed evilly, just in time to see half of Song Chengque's body.

"Ask your uncle who you like."

In one sentence, Song Zhaozhao successfully turned his attention to Song Chengque.

He quickly climbed down from the dining table and ran to Song Chengque.

"Uncle, who do you like?"

It became Song Chengque's leg pendant.

Song Cheng lacks silence.

But Song Zhaozhao was very used to it, and he had the determination to break the casserole and get to the bottom of it.

"Zhaozhao, come and see if Grandpa's pendant looks good."

It was Song Mingtao who could see that his grandson was extremely embarrassed and asked Song Zhaozhao to come to his side.

Quietly tell Song Zhaozhao, "Your brother-in-law still can't understand his own heart. Let's ignore him for now."

Song Zhaozhao nodded like a kid, indicating that he understood.

Qin Mo also got photos sent by his own people.

The two people in the photo match each other very well, the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. But when Qin Mo saw such an intimate photo of the two of them, his teeth itched with hatred.

She gritted her teeth and looked at the private detective standing in front of her, who was actually a paparazzi.

"Miss Qin, it's time to settle our balance payment." The paparazzi showed his teeth, mainly following the photos of Fang Feifei last time.

Qin Mo hasn't paid the bill for himself yet.

"and many more."

Qin Mo lowered his head and happened to see Ji Ci in the photo.

"Who is this again?"

Before the paparazzi could answer.

Qin Mo began to think about himself.

Could this be another elder of Song Chengque? He has already taken Fang Feifei to visit?

It just so happened that the agent came over that day.

He took the photo from Qin Mo's hand.

I also saw Ji Ci.

"What? You recognize him too." The manager raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Mo with a half-smile. Qin Mo looked at the agent and asked anxiously.

Qin Tai has such resources, but he doesn't believe it.

"Well, she has quite a background." Then the agent saw a photo of the three of them.

He smiled knowingly. Song Chengque had already begun to pave the way for Fang Feifei. It seemed that Miss Qin really didn't have much chance of winning.

But he had no intention of telling Qin Mo who this person was.

The most important thing is that I can see Qin Mo's vicious character, and I don't dare to have any other relations with people like the Qin family.

"What's the background?" Qin Mo was anxious.

"But it doesn't have much to do with you. What I'm sure of is that she has nothing to do with Song Chengque."

The agent replied with a smile.

Qin Mo didn't care about anything else. He was relieved when he heard the manager's words.

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