Gu Siyao also likes to wear white, and also white dresses, but she usually only wears flat Mary Zhen shoes or canvas shoes. It is pure and pure, and cute, but Shi Sangluo dresses up like this, really

It has a more feminine charm.

"Secretary Shi, are the shoes OK?"

Shi Sangluo walked back and forth with his high heels, "It's a little bigger. This shoe seems to be size 37. Is it Yu Jie's size?"

The manager didn't dare to look at her, and his face turned red: "That...Ms Yu said, she was just shopping to choose this skirt for you, and forgot to match it with shoes. These shoes are hers, so you can just put them in.

Wear it."

Shi Sangluo nodded: "Okay."

She turned around and looked at Fu Chengyuan: "Mr. Fu, the time is almost over. I have to go and celebrate Yu Jie's birthday. Do you have anything else to ask?"

“…”

"Mr. Fu?"

"Ah," Fu Chengyuan withdrew his gaze, "Well, go, it's gone."

Shi Sangluo nodded: "Then I'll leave."

She left in her high heels, kicked and hooked her back lightly with the heels, and she held the hem of the floor in her hand, holding the handrail of the spiral stairs with the other hand, and her movements down the stairs were light and graceful.

"Mr. Fu, don't worry. Secretary Shi used to wear shoes that were taller than this time and ran all over the field, and he was very stable."

Fu Chengyuan frowned: "What am I relieved? I'm not worried."

The lobby manager hesitated and said, "Then you are busy. If you have nothing to do, I will go down to work first."

"Wait," Fu Chengyuan called him: "Where are the pair of shoes Shi Sangluo wore when he came today?"

"It should be in the room that Miss Yu opens."

"Go and get it."

"…Miss Yu has already gone downstairs, the door is locked, I can't get in."

Fu Chengyuan felt a little nervous when he remembered the heels of the high heels just now and her almost upright instep.

He simply said, "You go buy a pair of women's sneakers."

"For whom?"

Fu Chengyuan glared at him: "What do you think?"

The lobby manager immediately said "Oh oh oh": "Okay, I'll go now. The secretary was wearing size 37 shoes, so I'll buy size 36?"

"35 and a half," Fu Chengyuan said: "Go."

"yes."

The audience cheers were already heard downstairs: "Make a wish! Make a wish! Make a wish!"

Fu Chengyuan stood on the bridge and took a look. Yu Jie was surrounded in the middle of the lobby, with a big seven-story cake in front of her. She smiled and said, "It's been promised long ago!"

"What wish, let me hear it."

"That won't work, if you say it, your wish won't work. And I have a very strong sixth sense, and my wish will be fulfilled in a while."

"In a while? It's so immediate."

"Of course, if you don't believe me, just wait and see."

Yu Jie blew out the candle surrounded by everyone and then cut the cake.

Just as I gave them the cake, the lights in the entire hall suddenly went out. It was already dusk, and there was no light in the hall and the light was very dim.

Someone in the crowd exclaimed: "What's going on? Is the power outage?"

Fu Chengyuan also frowned slightly. It was absolutely impossible for his hotel to have no power outage in so many years.

Just then, a white light chasing light lit up on the stage.

Shi Sangluo, dressed in white, sat on a high stool for one person, which was the only highlight of the entire stage.

The hem of the skirt that was mopping the floor hanged down long, like a fairy's streamer, swaying.

She gently tidied her long hair with her hands, her legs overlapped, and the silver-white high heels on her feet shone with bright light. She looked like a fairy bathed in a halo, smiling gracefully, gentle and charming.

"Yu Jie, I'm not good at speaking, but over the years, it's your time you have accompanied me through the most frustrated, and it's also you who support me to continue moving forward every time I'm about to be defeated by life."

"I'll give this song to you. I wish you a happy 25th birthday and a beautiful Akagi forever."

She turned her head and nodded slightly backwards.

Immediately afterwards, the band behind him seemed to have received her instructions, and the melodious and soothing music was composed by the cello. The violin's voice was loud but gentle, making people think a lot.

After soothing, she was her gentle and clear voice.

"Who doesn't have some unforgettable things

Who can predict the consequences

Who doesn't have some old hatreds?

A little bit of unintentional mistake

Who doesn't have some dreams that can't be obtained

Who will blame you and me

Who would like to explain why

A smile has passed…”

This is an old Cantonese song with a soothing rhythm and gentle lyrics.

Her Cantonese language is still standard, but what is more outstanding is her soft voice, which is not the loud and loud sound of a dolphin sound, nor the special ear grabbing of a smoke-sounding voice, but it makes people feel a sense of comfort in the quiet years.

Fu Chengyuan suddenly remembered that he had never heard her sing for more than three years with her.

Also, how could she speak Cantonese?

Although Fu also has a business in Cantonese-speaking areas, she basically doesn’t need her, the president’s secretary, to take action, and she has very little contact with the business there.
Chapter completed!