Fu Sihan couldn't help but frown.

His expression was stern, and his cold voice sounded unattainable. "What's the matter?"

Jian Ling looked at him closely and found that he was even more handsome than in the photo.

Mr. Fu is not a sissy like the pretty boy type. Instead, he looks very manly, with strong features, as if they were carved by a knife or an axe.

There are also those gloomy and heartless eyes, and his whole body is full of male hormones and very aggressive.

"Mr. Fu, I'm Cheng Lin's friend. You should have heard of me, right? My name is Jian Ling."

After saying that, Jian Ling looked at him expectantly.

But Fu Sihan said coldly, "I haven't heard of it."

Cheng Lin has so many female companions around him that he can't even remember their names.

Fu Sihan didn't care about women at all, so naturally he had never heard of this kind of person.

"I am an artist under Fengyin Media, and now I am considered the leading actress of Fengyin."

Jian Ling thought that the largest stake in Fengyin Media was held by the Fu family.

Mr. Fu will definitely give her some face for the sake of Fengyin Media.

But in fact... the Fu family has invested a lot in the cultural industry. Fengyin Media is only a medium-sized company. Although it is very popular in the industry, the Fu family has never lacked profitable industries. Therefore, Fu Sihan naturally would not take it too seriously.

Fu Sihan lowered his head and glanced at his watch.

Judging from the time, the little girl should be finishing her class soon.

He didn't even look at Jian Ling, and walked past her without looking away.

Jian Ling hurriedly chased after him, "Mr. Fu, the fairy tale drama I recently starred in has received quite a lot of viewership. You should have heard of it, right? If there is a chance, can I add your contact information? If there is any event next time, you can ask me to warm up the event."

She held her throat and spoke as if she was about to die.

Fu Sihan had a headache after hearing this. He raised his lips coldly and said, "Get lost."

He hates people who are pretentious the most.

It's totally incomparable to the natural innocence and kindness of the little girl.

Listening to this woman's voice was a pollution to his ears.

This was the first time that Jian Ling was rejected by a man.

Behind her was an assistant agent and a whole group of people.

Jian Ling's face felt burning and painful, and he was too embarrassed to save face.

The assistant consoled him, "Lingling, don't be too discouraged. This guy has never been interested in women and is notoriously difficult to deal with. He's not even interested in you, so I guess there's no woman in the world who can move him."

Jian Ling thought about it and realized that this was the truth.

"That's right. If I can't do it, the other family will be even less able to do it. At least, I have a good relationship with the young master of the Cheng family, so I have a better chance than others."

If she works harder, she will be able to establish a relationship with the Fu family.

……

Coming out of the recording studio, Mu Qianqian's little face was flushed.

"Uncle, I learned a lot today, and the teacher even praised me for my good voice."

Fu Sihan rubbed her head and said, "Yeah, not bad."

The little girl's voice is really nice, ethereal, pleasant and clean.

"Uncle, I am more confident than before about the campus beauty contest next week. I must strive to get the 20,000 yuan prize."

Twenty thousand yuan... Just renting a recording studio for a day costs more than that.

But as long as the little girl is happy.

"When will the competition be held?" Fu Sihan asked.

"Next Tuesday! Uncle, will you come over then?"

Fu Sihan refused: "I have to go on a business trip next week and I don't have time."

"Ok."

Mu Qianqian lowered her head in disappointment.

Fu Sihan saw the light in her eyes dim, and for some reason, he felt a lot of pity in his heart.

However, in his heart, work comes before women.

So this time, she is destined to be disappointed.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat first."

The two walked out of the recording studio.

Jian Ling and his assistant had just gotten into the car when they turned around and saw Fu Sihan and Mu Qianqian.

The assistant was surprised, "Isn't this the woman who was in the recording studio just now? Why is she next to Mr. Fu?"

Jian Ling took a look and his eyes were burning with jealousy.

"It turned out that it was President Fu who took her to the recording studio. No wonder the boss refused to make room for me."

She hasn't even hooked up with Mr. Fu yet, so what right does this woman have?

The assistant said sarcastically, "This woman is really quite resourceful. I think she had plastic surgery on her face. I don't know which hospital she went to, but the results are pretty good."

Fu Sihan was leading the little girl beside him, and perhaps even he himself did not realize how gentle his eyes were.

Compared with the indifference he showed when he rejected Jian Ling just now, he was like two different people.

"Fox Meizi! Just wait for me!"

Jian Ling gritted his teeth in hatred, and his hostility towards Mu Qianqian reached its peak!

……

Mu Qianqian didn't know yet that she had been mistaken for a celebrity in the entertainment industry.

The uncle took her to a high-end restaurant.

Although Mu Qianqian couldn't see, she knew from the melodious violin music that this store must not be cheap.

Mu Qianqian said sympathetically: "Uncle, don't order too much. It will be a waste if you can't finish it."

Whether it is wasting food or wasting money, it is not advisable.

Fu Sihan had already ordered a very small portion for her, but unexpectedly, Mu Qianqian couldn't even finish such a small portion.

"Do you still want to gain weight? Hmm?"

Fu Sihan couldn't help but feel a headache when he saw how little she ate.

It’s really troublesome to support a woman.

When will she gain some weight?

Mu Qianqian touched her round belly, wanting to cry but unable to, "Uncle, I really can't eat anymore."

She had been accustomed to going hungry since she was a child, and her appetite was small, which was not something she could control.

Fu Sihan rubbed his brows with a headache, "Forget it."

"Uncle, I haven't touched these tuna before, please help me eat them."

Fu Sihan's face darkened, "Little girl, you want me to eat your leftovers?"

When does the great President Fu need to eat leftovers?

Moreover, he has a serious obsession with cleanliness, and he would feel very uncomfortable if he were asked to eat other people's leftovers.

Mu Qianqian blushed in embarrassment and murmured:

"No, I just think it's a waste if I can't finish it."

After all, the food here is so expensive, and she usually doesn't want to spend money in such an expensive place.

"How about I eat slowly?"

Mu Qianqian rubbed her stomach and decided to eat slowly until she was less full.

After waiting for a few minutes, she picked up her chopsticks and picked up a piece of fish, but her stomach was no longer able to fit in any more.

"If you can't eat anymore, don't eat it. Don't overeat."

Fu Sihan snatched her chopsticks.

Mu Qianqian frowned, "But this meal is so expensive. It would be such a waste if we can't finish it."

Fu Sihan could see that this little girl was just a money-grubber.

When it comes to money, it's easy to get confused.

Fu Sihan said coldly: "I'll eat it for you."

Since she felt bad about the waste, he had no choice but to eat the rest of the fish for her.

Fu Sihan picked up a piece of tuna with a fork and put it into his mouth elegantly.

Surprisingly, even though he was eating her leftovers, he didn't feel very disgusted.

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