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

"It's just a small matter? Don't worry, my brother has a driver. I can ask the driver to drive slower."

Mu Qianqian pulled Ye Wanqing's arm and said, "Let's go together. I feel a little stressed with your brother here."

"Okay, then it's up to you."

Ye Wanqing actually had some hidden agenda in her mind.

She wanted to bring her brother together with Qianqian.

One is the closest brother, and the other is a good friend who hits off at first sight. It would be a good thing if they could get married.

Her brother is not young anymore, but he has no woman around him. As his sister, she is worried about him.

But Qianqian doesn't seem to be interested in her brother. It seems her brother is in trouble this time.

……

After separating from Ye Wanqing, Mu Qianqian returned to the hotel lobby.

Wang Yanru walked over, twisting her hips, "Are you good friends with Miss Ye?"

"Yeah." Mu Qianqian was indifferent to her.

"I never thought that you, a little girl, look innocent, but you are actually quite scheming. You know how to start with the people around Master Ye to get close to him."

Mu Qianqian frowned and refuted seriously:

"I am friends with Wanqing not because of her identity or her brother."

Wang Yanru said sarcastically:

"Tsk, who would believe that? There are only two of us here, and you don't have to pretend to be nice to me. I'm not as hypocritical as you. I can say whatever I want to say openly."

"I don't care whether you believe it or not."

Mu Qianqian's words made Wang Yanru stand there in a daze.

This little girl is usually like a softie and never talks back when being ridiculed.

What's going on today? The sun is rising from the west?

Mu Qianqian said this before she herself reacted.

Then I felt that this feeling of confronting people was quite refreshing.

"Don't think that just because you get close to Miss Ye, you can rely on Master Ye. I tell you, no way!"

Mu Qianqian had no interest in Young Master Ye.

However, Wang Yanru's attitude aroused her rebellious psychology.

So Mu Qianqian deliberately said, "It's not up to you to decide whether there is a door or not. I think Young Master Ye is easy to get along with. At least he won't throw me out like he did to someone last time."

"you!"

Wang Yanru's face changed drastically. She stretched out her long fingernails and pointed at Mu Qianqian.

She was so depressed that her face turned purple, but she couldn't utter a word.

Mu Qianqian suddenly felt very happy.

The method the uncle taught her is really useful. She is no longer as weak as before. From now on, she will fight back in the same way as others treat her.

If anyone taunts her in a sarcastic way, she will taunt him back!

"Get out of the way, I have to go to work."

Mu Qianqian opened the door of the lounge, and unexpectedly, there was a tall man standing outside the door.

Just as she was wondering who it was, she heard Wang Yanru exclaim from behind: "Master Ye!"

Now I know that the person standing at the door is Ye Xuanlin.

Mu Qianqian thought of what she had just said and immediately started gripping the ground with her toes.

Could Young Master Ye have heard what she said? Would he misunderstand that she was interested in him?

Ye Xuanlin's gentle gaze fell on Mu Qianqian.

"Your phone fell in the garden. Wanqing had something to do, so she asked me to bring it to you."

Mu Qianqian touched her pocket and found that her cell phone was missing.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye. Please also thank Wanqing for me."

"It's such a small thing, nothing worth mentioning."

Ye Xuanlin's voice was gentle, and after he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Mu Qianqian put her phone in her pocket and walked out of the lounge.

Only Wang Yanru was left standing there with a look of jealousy on her face.

Why!

How can Mu Qianqian, this scheming green tea bitch, compare to her?

If I had known that Young Master Ye had a younger sister, I should have taken the lead and established a good relationship with Miss Ye first.

If she and Miss Ye were good friends, the one being treated so gently by Young Master Ye should be her, not Mu Qianqian!

Wang Yanru stamped her feet in hatred, wishing she could travel back to a month ago.

……

That day, Fu Sihan happened to be free and came to pick up Mu Qianqian from get off work.

As soon as Mu Qianqian got in the car, she happily shared gossip with him:

"Uncle, have you heard about the richest man in our Bei City on the news?"

The driver and Assistant Wang, who were sitting in the front, pricked up their ears.

Fu Sihan raised his eyebrows with interest and said coldly, "I haven't heard of it."

"Let me tell you, Wanqing attended a dinner party yesterday, where she met the richest man in our Bei City!"

Mu Qianqian finished her words with great interest, and waited for Fu Sihan's expression of shock.

But after waiting for a long time, he remained as still as a mountain, his voice indifferent and calm.

"Oh."

"Aren't you curious? I heard that the richest man in Bei City is very low-key and never participates in interviews. Wanqing also told me that he is very handsome, even more handsome than male celebrities."

Seeing Mu Qianqian's little face full of excitement, Fu Sihan felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

His face darkened and he asked in a cold voice: "You seem to be very interested in him?"

"Not really, I'm just a little curious."

As a veteran face control, Mu Qianqian's curiosity about this man was aroused to the highest point.

She wasn't interested in the richest man, she just wanted to know what a man who was more handsome than a male star looked like.

Fu Sihan's eyes flickered, and after a moment of silence, he said expressionlessly:

"I've seen him. He's average looking."

Hearing this, the driver and Assistant Wang in the front seat almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

Average... average-looking Fu Sihan.

Has their boss never had a mirror in his house?

"But you just said you had never heard of it."

Fu Sihan said calmly, "I forgot just now."

Mu Qianqian said "Oh" in disappointment.

It turned out that Wanqing was just exaggerating. She said, Wanqing described that man as a god. How could there be such a perfect man in the world?

"Are you disappointed?"

For a moment, Fu Sihan felt even worse.

"No. Whether he's handsome or ugly has nothing to do with me, so why should I be disappointed?"

After Mu Qianqian said this, she slowly came to her senses - the uncle seemed to be jealous?

Realizing this, she couldn't suppress the smile on her face and her eyes lit up like stars.

She quickly hugged the uncle's arm and assured him again and again, "I have no interest in the richest man. I just want to share this gossip with you. After all, he is the richest man, so he probably won't look very good. He should be in his 40s or 50s. He can almost be my father. How could I be interested in him?"

The car fell into deathly silence.

Assistant Wang plucked up the courage to glance at his boss's face in the rearview mirror.

Fu Sihan's expression at this moment was truly wonderful.

He is neither happy nor unhappy.

Who made him shoot himself in the foot?

"Uncle, why are you silent?"

Mu Qianqian shook his arm innocently.

She didn't know that her "comforting" words not only failed to comfort her, but were like a knife stabbing someone in the heart.