Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "Look at your little uncle? I'm afraid Miss Han is lying?" Su Yan clenched her fists and pulled her clothes on, meaning, "Mr. Fu also thinks that Miss Han just 'just happened' here?"

   "Just say what you want to say, I don't like going around in circles with people." Fu Zhiyan's midnight-like eyes were bottomless.

Han Xiaoye felt vaguely uneasy, and before she could stop it, she heard Su Yan shake her old bottom out, "President Fu is as direct as the legends say, well, then I won't go around in circles. President Fu knows that he Is your little niece a paparazzi?"

   "What nonsense are you talking about!" Han Xiaoye wanted to cover her mouth.

Su Yan dodged and continued, "Sailor Moon is the most promising chief reporter of Star Weekly. He is famous in paparazzi circles because he has followed and reported on the private life of King Quan Ronglian many times. His pseudonym is quirky, his writing is tricky, and he is so mysterious that the editor-in-chief doesn't even know it. Men and women. Miss Han is here, not to see President Fu at all, but to follow me and take pictures of me, right?"

   It is not easy to dig out this information, but the contacts she has accumulated in the entertainment industry for many years are not to be underestimated.

   The niece of the president of the dignified CT Group, but she is a paparazzi who is spurned by everyone, chi chi, she doesn't believe Fu Zhiyan and is not angry!

  Han Xiaoye didn't know what to do, but she didn't quibble. She is not stupid, since Su Yan dared to say it, there must be other tricks waiting for her. If she lied again at this time, it would make Fu Zhiyan even more angry.

   It's just... Han Xiaoye pinched the corner of his clothes nervously, and didn't even dare to look back at the expression of the man behind him.

  Paparazzi…

  This profession is disgusting in the eyes of ordinary people, what would Fu Zhiyan think of her? Wouldn't she think she had lost all face of him.

  Han Xiaoye's heart went up and down, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

   "I asked her to come." Low, calm like a bell.

  Fu Zhiyan rolled up his sleeves, with no expression on his indifferent and noble face, his thin lips touched up and down, "If you called the President's Office to tell me this, then you can get out."

  Su Yan thought that her ears had heard it wrong, "Mr. Fu, she is going to be a paparazzi without telling you. Once outsiders find out, what will others think of you? Isn't this a big deal?"

   "What other people think has nothing to do with me."

   This heart is biased to outer space.

  Su Yanqi's teeth were itchy, and she stared at Han Xiaoye angrily with a taut face, "Okay, then you don't regret it!"

  As soon as she left, Han Xiaoye grabbed Fu Zhiyan's arm in surprise, raised his head and looked at him in admiration, "Little uncle, you were so handsome just now. You are so handsome that my legs are softening."

  Fu Zhiyan pushed her face away from her, and did not accept her flattery at all, "Where's Suri?"

   "Hey, how did you know Rarity was there."

   "Because you can't find Su Yan's whereabouts with your IQ."

  "..." Scumbags have no human rights!

  Han Xiaoye pulled out Su Rui from behind the pillar. Su Rui was not as thick-skinned as her, her face was already flushed with embarrassment, and she refused to even lift her head up, "Fu...President Fu."

"mobile phone."

   "Huh?" This request was too abrupt, and Su Rui raised his head blankly.

   Fu Zhiyan's expression was still cold, but his tone was much softer, "Your phone."

  Han Xiaoye jumped up abruptly, "Uncle, what do you want Rarity's cell phone for? Could it be..." Damn, could it be that he fell in love with Rarity at first sight!

   Her mind has already staged a large-scale urban emotional drama about my favorite man falling in love with my best friend.

  Fu Zhiyan held down the person jumping up and down with one hand, took Suri's mobile phone in the other, entered the phone number and gave it back to Suri.

   "Xiaoye's temperament is Ziye, and it should often cause trouble to you. If she causes any trouble in the future, or drags you out to do things like today, you can call me."

It turned out to be to facilitate her discipline, Han Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "I didn't do anything nonsense, I love art, and art does not distinguish between high and low. I am also called a photographer, and the scientific name is photography. division."

   "Ono, stop talking." Suri blushed for her.

  …

  Fu Zhiyan had someone send Suri back home and took her back to the office alone.

   It is not the first time that Han Xiaoye has come to the office of the president of CT Entertainment, and he has long lost his freshness. She poured herself a glass of water and sat on the sofa to watch the man at the desk working hard.

   There is a saying that men who work hard are the most handsome.

   That handsome man who works hard is unstoppable!

   She looked left and right, up and down, no matter from which angle, the man not far away was handsome and fresh.

  Han Xiaoye watched for a while, then suddenly said, "Little uncle."

   "Yes." Fu Zhiyan didn't lift his head.

   "Did you already know that I was a paparazzi?"

  Fu Zhiyan paused with the pen in his hand, "I don't know."

  Han Xiaoye was surprised, "Then why did you not seem surprised when Su Yan told you."

  "..." Does he have to write surprise on his forehead?

Han Xiaoye said to himself again, "I don't actually feel ashamed of being a paparazzi. I rely on my own work to make money, not to steal or rob. Although it is not good to follow other people's privacy, the privacy of celebrities is better than that of ordinary people. Not much. Besides, if they don’t do bad things, they’re not afraid of being photographed.”

  Fu Zhiyan raised his head and glanced at her.

  Han Xiaoye gritted his teeth and continued, "Little uncle, what are your plans?"

   "What plan?"

   "It's Su Yan." Han Xiaoye was a little anxious, "What if she exposes me as a paparazzi?"

  Fu Zhiyan raised his eyes, with an indescribable nobility in his beauty, and asked her, "Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Of course I don't feel embarrassed, but..." Han Xiaoye bit his lower lip stubbornly and looked down, "but it will embarrass you. You are the president of CT Entertainment, but your girlfriend is someone who looks down on you. Paparazzi. I…”

  Fu Zhiyan's heart softened, he originally wanted to punish her, but now he has stopped.

   "She can't be exposed. There will be no media to help her expose the news. As for the Internet... As long as you don't respond and don't admit it, no one will take it seriously." Moreover, he would have a hundred ways to shut the woman up.

  Han Xiaoye's eyes lit up.

  Fu Zhiyan has seen through her thoughts, "But, no matter whether she will be exposed or not, you are not allowed to do the work of the paparazzi anymore."

"why?!"

  Fu Zhiyan turned the page of the contract and lowered his eyes, "You are a third year high school student, so you should focus on your studies."

  Han Xiaoye pouted, "It means you can continue after the third year of high school, right?"

   "No." Fu Zhiyan ruthlessly refused, "From now on, you are not allowed to be a paparazzi."

   "So you still feel ashamed of me!" Han Xiaoye accused him.

   "It's embarrassing that the girlfriend of the president of CT Entertainment stalks and secretly takes pictures of other men every day."

  Han Xiaoye is sweet, rippling, shut up!

   She held the water glass and smirked for ten minutes before calling out sweetly, "Fu Zhiyan."

   "..." The man who was working hard didn't give her any favors this time.

   But she didn't care and asked with a smile, "You like me, right?"

The tip of the    pen cut through the paper, and the paralyzed man's thin lips parted lightly, "If you quarrel again, I don't mind letting Andy throw you out."