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Chapter 431 How do you know she doesn't like it?

He was still kind-hearted when talking to Fang Jibai, but when he turned to himself, he started to look bad. Fu Chengyuan felt a little angry: "I can't come to my own hotel?"

"Of course," Shi Sangluo glanced at the time on his phone and said, "It's just now... isn't it a regular meeting for company executives every week?"

Fu Chengyuan refused to give in: "The regular meeting of executives has changed, and it is no longer this time."

Shi Sangluo didn't say anything, just nodded.

After all, he has changed his secretary now, and Secretary Zhu will also arrange his work arrangements based on his recent work situation, and the time is normal.

Not far away, the lobby manager was arranging several cellists on the stage. The violinist stood flexibly and was auditioning not far away.

Fu Chengyuan looked in that direction almost sensitively as soon as he heard the sound of the violin, but the few violinists were all men wearing tuxedos and bow tie.

"Just celebrate your birthday, do you need to hire a live band?"

Shi Sangluo thought he was a little dissatisfied with the noise at the scene, so he moved the stools and cello back and forth, explaining: "I have tested the lighting and stage design, and the circuit has also been communicated with the lobby manager. But don't worry, we will restore the lobby to its original position before we leave. I haven't moved your piano in an inch."

When Fu Chengyuan heard this, he looked at the piano in the corner. The position and direction were indeed the same as before, and he had never moved.

"That..." Shi Sangluo suddenly thought of something: "If you don't want to hear the sound of the violin, why don't you go to the room upstairs?"

Fu Chengyuan frowned: "I have no grudge against the violin."

"I'm worried that you will be sad about the scene..."

Gu Siyao has been away for three years, and now the photos and videos she left are lost by Qi Gong. However, as we all know, Gu Siyao used to learn violin and often goes to Spain for this reason.

Fu Chengyuan didn't expect this level, and only then did he remember it after listening to Shi Sangluo's words.

"Why, what Miss Shi means is that this gentleman used to learn violin as well?"

Shi Sangluo explained to him: "Mr. Fang, let me introduce you to you. This is Mr. Fu and the owner of this hotel. The hotel we are currently in is his industry. As for the violin... it is an old friend of his who used to learn the piano before, but the old friend died of illness. Mr. Fu missed her very much."

Fang Jibai understood a little and said politely: "Mr. Fu, please feel sorry."

Fu Chengyuan didn't say anything, but just asked Sang Luo indifferently: "You don't care about the secret photography, and I won't say anything anymore. Yu Jie's birthday party will be over later."

Shi Sanglu subconsciously resisted and said with a defensive look: "Is there anything wrong?"

Fu Chengyuan said angrily: "Aren't you looking for his works? Don't you want to know their whereabouts?"

Shi Sangluo immediately stood up straight: "Did you find it? How many items have you found? Where are you?"

"Then go and work hard, come to see me after you finish your work."

Fu Chengyuan was determined to keep it a secret, and it was impossible for him to express another word now.

Shi Sangluo understood his personality, so he greeted Fang Jibai: "Mr. Fang, then I'll go and do my best. If you need any help, please call me."

"Okay, you go first." Fang Jibai smiled very gentlemanly.

Today is Yu Jie's birthday. Shi Sangluo actually dressed up carefully, but her personality is that way. She has never been a person who likes to be ostentatious. Her makeup is not too gorgeous, but it is just average. Her clothes are simple and generous, but they are not without being solemn. A shirt with a lace on the white neckline and a black long skirt will never make any mistakes in black and white, but it also looks dignified and grand.

"She is actually more suitable for gorgeous and charming dressing," Fang Jibai looked at her back, squinted his eyes slightly, and sighed: "The boho dress is actually the most suitable for her, with passion and charm, with black ink hair spreading down, and a big red rose on her temples, which echoed the bright red lips, and was absolutely unparalleled!"

"She doesn't like that kind of exaggerated dress."
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