Fu Chengyuan lowered his head slightly, looked at the time on his watch, and casually said, "Funds are tight?"

Shi Sangluo raised his head: "What are you going to do?"

“Make a deal.”

Shi Sangluo subconsciously frowned.

Fu Chengyuan took out a small thing from his suit pocket and played with it at his fingertips: "You want this thing?"

It's that peach wood hairpin!

Shi Sangluo bit his lip and didn't say anything.

"I want to, but I don't want to."

Shi Sangluo asked, "Then what do you want?"

Fu Chengyuan's fingers rubbed slightly on the peach wood hairpin, "There are some concave and convex marks on it. What's the special meaning?"

“…”

"Don't say it? That's OK." Fu Chengyuan raised his hand and was about to throw it on the road.

The car is coming and going. Although the texture of the peach wood is still hard, it is probably impossible to withstand it if it is crushed by the wheels.

Shi Sangluo grabbed his hand, "Don't..."

Fu Chengyuan paused slightly, looked down at her fair fingers that were resting on her wrist.

Shi Sangluo took his hand back like an electric shock, sighed, and said, "The mark above is FY&SL."

Fu Chengyuan seemed to have been mentally prepared and murmured: "FY, Fuye, Gu Fuye."

"……Um."

"Is this what he gave to you?"

"It hasn't been sent yet," Shi Sangluo said: "Before today, I had no idea about the existence of this hairpin."

"Then why do you still have to take a picture of it?"

"Because... I recognize this engraving technique."

Fu Chengyuan's lips slightly lowered, he grabbed the peach wood hairpin and put it back in his pocket, glaring at her: "You can see the carving technique clearly from such a distance?"

"I can't see clearly."

"Ha, sure enough, I'm lying to others again."

"No, I really didn't lie to you," Shi Sangluo explained: "I saw the promotional color page of the auction items, with a close-up picture of this hairpin on it."

Fu Chengyuan took a deep breath, "I remember that Gu Fuye didn't learn design, why can he still carve it?"

"He has a double degree, majoring in design, and a minor in wood carving major from the Academy of Arts."

"So capable," his tone was not good. "I see that the hairpin has a shallow shape and cannot be good at handwork. It is not as exquisite as the lantern you made yourself. Is it your minor or his minor?"

Shi Sangluo paused for a moment and explained in a low voice: "Actually, he taught me my skills."

“…”

"We are all poor students. Unlike you, we start with the gifts from Gu Siyao. We can only give these valuable gadgets, but we all make them ourselves and are full of thoughts."

Fu Chengyuan smiled angrily: "Do you mean I have no intention of Yaoyao?"

"I don't mean that."

"That's what you mean."

Shi Sangluo: "...If you have to think so, then I can't do anything."

Fu Chengyuan was angry, and when he heard her slanderous words, he was even more angry: "Then do you want a hairpin?"

Shi Sangluo looked up: "It depends on whether you want to give it to me."

"Whether to give it or not depends on your performance."

"How do you want me to act?"

"Cheng Yuan--" Feng Ying's voice came from not far away. She walked over with her skirt and high heels swayingly, and smiled and held his arm: "I'm sorry, I've been to the bathroom for a long time, and I've been waiting for you for so long."

Fu Chengyuan smiled, but did not push her away, but just looked at Shi Sangluo with a smile: "The little welcoming skirt is too long and it is not convenient to walk, Secretary Shi will help?"

Shi Sangluo thought for a while and said, "Forget it, since Mr. Fu bought the hairpin, it has been given to Miss Feng in public. It would be meaningless for me to seize the love of others. My company has something to do, so let's leave first, and you both of you will do it yourself."

"Shi Sangluo!" Fu Chengyuan stopped her: "Didn't you keep saying you love him? His eyes can make you suffer for three years without saying a word. This hairpin is his relics. If you say you don't want it, just don't want it?"

Shi Sangluo chuckled at him: "Mr. Fu, can I change the method next time?"

He frowned.

Shi Sangluo said: "If you want others to do things for you, threats are the worst way to do things. Doing things alone, doing them willingly and doing them helplessly, will have a very different effect. If you can feel a little empathetic, Su Yong will not turn against me and choose to cooperate with me."

"Shi Sangluo, don't think that you can teach me a lesson if you leave Fu now."

"I'm not trying to teach you a lesson," Shi Sangluo said: "But Mr. Fu, if you use the same trick all the time, it will be invalid. I guess, this hairpin will appear at the auction today, which is also your work by Mr. Fu, right?"
Chapter completed!