After she became blind, she had a flash marriage with a billionaire president!

Mu Qianqian knew that the uncle was strict with her for her own good.

She also hopes that she will no longer be a cowardly little crybaby, and can grow up into an adult who can withstand the wind and rain.

Start by crying less.

Fu Sihan said in an unquestionable tone, "Don't work in the coffee shop anymore."

"Ah? But what if I still want to make money?"

"I'll help you find a new job, farther away from school, so that you won't be targeted by Gu Qingyu again."

What the uncle said made a lot of sense, so Mu Qianqian agreed, "Okay, thank you uncle. Next time I pass by a coffee shop, I will tell the manager and I won't go there anymore."

That crazy woman already knew she worked there, and if she continued to go to the coffee shop, she might get into trouble with the manager.

Instead of this, I might as well quit this job.

Mu Qianqian originally thought that it would take a lot of effort for the uncle to help her find a job.

After all, she didn't have a college diploma and she was blind.

Unexpectedly, the uncle quickly helped her find a job, at the famous platinum super five-star hotel - Yuncheng Hotel.

Mu Qianqian was very excited. "This hotel is very famous. Even I have heard of it. Can I really work in this hotel?"

Fu Sihan said indifferently: "Okay."

He didn't understand what was so exciting about this. After all, Yuncheng Hotel was just a property of the Fu Group. He just made a phone call and the matter was easily done.

Although Fu Sihan's attitude was cold, Mu Qianqian's cheerful mood was not affected at all.

She immediately called her good friend Li Siyu, "Siyu, Siyu, I have to go to work at Yuncheng Hotel!"

"Really? That's the most famous hotel in Bei City, and it has received many distinguished guests. Many of our seniors have submitted their resumes but couldn't get in. How did you find it?"

"Well, I'll keep it secret for now."

"You're still keeping me in suspense, aren't you? Tell me, is the pay here particularly good?"

Mu Qianqian nodded, "Yes, I'm just a part-time worker, and I earn three thousand yuan a day. If I can become a full-time employee after graduation, my salary will definitely be higher."

"Wow, the salary is so good? Qianqian, you are going to be rich."

Mu Qianqian smiled and said, "Yeah, I've never received so much money before."

All this is thanks to the uncle's help, otherwise she would not be able to find such a good job.

She only needed to work in the hotel on weekends and eight days a month to earn 24,000 yuan. In the past, she would never have dared to think about it.

You know, my family relies on the fast food restaurant opened by my parents, and they work from dawn to dusk, but they still make less than 10,000 yuan a month.

After all, the bulk of the income is used to pay rent, leaving not much profit in hand.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qianqian said to Fu Sihan excitedly: "Uncle, can you help me pick out some clothes?"

Fu Sihan took the time out of his busy schedule to take a look, "What do you want to pick?"

"This is my first time going to such an important place. Can you help me pick out clothes to see if they are suitable?"

Mu Qianqian ran back to the second bedroom, closed the door, changed into a white skirt, and turned around in front of Fu Sihan, "How about this one?"

Fu Sihan looked at the too-short skirt and the exposed section of slender white thigh, and his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.

He drank some cold water, and said in a low and cold voice, "Change into something else."

Mu Qianqian changed into a burgundy halter dress, which was more revealing than the previous one. Her snow-white shoulders were exposed to the field of vision, attracting all attention.

Fu Sihan crossed his legs and his vision flickered.

"Change into something." His voice was hoarse.

Mu Qianqian ran back to the room, found a pile of clothes from the closet, spread them out on the bed, and tried them on one by one.

The uncle bought her a lot of clothes, but she couldn't wear them all and her closet was almost full.

The more Fu Sihan looked, the tighter his brows furrowed, "Why are they all skirts?"

Mu Qianqian blinked innocently, "Uncle, you bought all these clothes."

Fu Sihan choked and was speechless.

When Mu Qianqian first moved here, she naturally had no clothes to wear, so Fu Sihan asked his secretary to buy clothes for her.

The secretary asked what kind of clothes she wanted. Fu Sihan thought that Mu Qianqian would look good in a skirt, so he said, "A skirt."

Unexpectedly, the secretary was so stubborn that she bought dozens of beautiful little skirts and sent them to Mu Qianqian, filling up her closet in an instant.

"Uncle, I already have enough skirts, and I don't have time to wear many of them."

Fu Sihan loosened his tie and said, "I'll have someone buy you some other clothes later."

Mu Qianqian thanked him crisply: "Thank you, uncle!"

"But uncle, what should I wear when I go to work?"

Fu Sihan thought of her seductive look in a skirt, and a fire suddenly rose up in his body. He lowered his voice and said, "Wear the hotel uniform."

"Hey, do hotel workers have uniforms?"

"Ah."

Mu Qianqian was immediately furious and complained, "Uncle, why didn't you tell me earlier? I spent so much time choosing clothes."

Fu Sihan sat on the sofa, his knees apart, holding up his well-tailored high-end suit.

He said calmly: "I didn't think of it just now."

President Fu had so many important things on his mind that he didn't even remember whether a small hotel under his name had uniforms.

Even if there is no requirement to wear uniforms, he can just make a phone call and have everyone equipped with uniforms immediately.

Mu Qianqian stamped her feet and said, "Humph, I won't pay attention to you anymore."

She went back to the room and tried to take off her skirt, but the zipper on the back was too high, and she fumbled for a long time but couldn't pull it down.

The skirt was thin, so Mu Qianqian didn't dare to use too much force for fear of tearing it.

She worked on it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so she had to ask Fu Sihan for help, "Uncle, can you come over and help me?"

Fu Sihan's tall figure appeared at the door of the second bedroom, but he did not come in.

He raised his eyebrows coldly, "What?"

Mu Qianqian was shy and anxious, her face red as a boiled shrimp, and she said in a delicate voice: "Help me, help me unzip my skirt. I can't reach it."

Fu Sihan's eyes stirred, "You want me to help you take off your clothes?"

His words made Mu Qianqian's cheeks even redder and hotter.

"Help me, just pull the zipper down a little bit, then I can get it." Mu Qianqian turned around and faced away from him.

Her seaweed-like long hair was draped behind her, and the satin skirt was soft in texture, wrapping around her exquisite figure.

Fu Sihan's breathing quickened, and his eyes became hot unconsciously.

Mu Qianqian pushed the troublesome hair to the front, revealing a slender white neck.

Although she had her back to the uncle, she could somehow feel his burning gaze as if it were real, sweeping across her body inch by inch, giving her an electric shock-like feeling.

Although her clothes were neatly on her body, she felt ashamed of being naked.

Mu Qianqian's face was red as blood was about to drip out, and she urged softly: "Uncle, hurry up."

If the stalemate continued, she would be so embarrassed that she would find a hole to crawl into.