Mr. Liu was surprised: "Mr. Fu, what do you mean is that you know Miss Shi?"

He lowered his eyes and focused on blowing the fine tea foam in the tea cup: "It's more than just knowing it."

Mr. Liu was still waiting for his next sentence, but Fu Chengyuan didn't want to say more after only saying these four words, but his eyes kept falling on her coldly, making people think for no reason.

Mr. Liu's eyes kept going back and forth between Shi Sangluo and Fu Chengyuan. Finally, he looked at Ye Wo, whose muscles were tight, and seemed to have a hazy guess in his heart.

However, the old fox in the mall naturally sees through it and doesn’t say it out loud.

He smiled and smoothed out: "Since you know each other, it's good to say it. Miss Shi, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you. I can tell you that before you come here today, Mr. Fu and I will also

I had already agreed on the development details, but I didn't expect that Miss Shi was outstanding in her ability. She really had a temper with me. I originally wanted to take care of her younger generations like you, but the matter was already agreed and I didn't regret it anymore.

reason."

Shi Sangluo nodded: "No matter what, thank you Mr. Liu for your appreciation."

Mr. Liu seemed to be very interested in traditional Chinese painting, so he asked: "But... can't you really reveal a little? Mr. Fu has already said that he can give up part of the profits to cooperate with Xingfeng Group, just to change the time and Miss.

The answer is, this deal is very cost-effective.”

She knows it's a good deal.

but……

Seeing her in a dilemma, Yewo said directly: "Don't force her anymore. We don't want this project anymore. We'll leave when we are young."

When he went to pull Sang Luo's arm, she didn't move.

"Hour?"

Shi Sangluo spoke: "What Mr. Fu just said, does it count?"

"You'd better not make me foolish with the answers of your dad and uncle. Your dad is just a driver, and he has been dead for many years. Your mom is just a nanny. You don't have uncles or uncles. You only have an incompetent uncle. You are still here now.

They were squatting in the prison, but they didn’t have the attainment in this regard.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was a little surprised.

Especially Mr. Liu, who had admired her paintings before, suddenly heard that her background was so down and out, and was a little confused for a moment.

"Learning painting is a money-burning thing. I won't talk about the raw materials. Just asking famous teachers to teach is definitely not a small number. I thought..."

I thought her family was very good, so she could learn from famous masters.

Fu Chengyuan took the conversation and said, "So I'm also very curious. A few days ago, the secretary generously sold his body and earned two million yuan. I thought it was to pay the medical expenses for my mother. It turned out to be used to learn ink painting? Mr. Liu's test you

It is impossible to know in advance, so there is no possibility of investing in what you want. So why do you spend so much money to learn ink painting?

His eyes slowly walked away from Shi Sangluo and finally fell on Yewo: "I remember that last month, Xiao Ye always seemed to let go of the words and said that he liked girls with classical charm?"

Now, even Mr. Liu didn't speak anymore.

But she could clearly feel that when Mr. Liu looked at her, he no longer had the appreciation he had just seen, and turned into indifference and strangeness.

"Ms. Shi, you can see that your talent is really good, but if you really betray yourself to attract men's attention, then we have nothing to talk about."

She lowered her head and said nothing.

Liu finally gave her face and did not coax her out directly.

Although he appreciates paintings, he is a soldier after all, and pays more attention to character and morality.

He was unfilial to his mother and had a bad style. He stepped on two red lines in his heart. Mr. Liu's impression of her was probably falling to the bottom.

Shi Sangluo was chilling all over. She finally came up with a solution and wanted to pave more roads for Ye Wo, but she didn't expect Fu Chengyuan to come out halfway and ruin all her efforts.

Since she did not beg for mercy, he would take action himself, and he would make her surrender.

"Oh by the way," Fu Chengyuan felt that it was not enough, and continued with a smile: "Mr. Xiao Ye, I would like to remind you that her mother has cancer, and the annual medical treatment costs are quite large. You can change your girlfriend frequently.

, Be careful not to be entangled in the future, after all, people can do anything when they have no money. And—”

"I remember Mr. Xiao Ye had a woman he liked very much before, but he finally climbed onto your father's bed? Mr. Lao Ye also seems to like collecting calligraphy and paintings, especially the style of ink and wash."

Ye Wo suddenly tensed up: "Mr. Fu is so clear about other people's privacy? It seems that he has taken a lot of effort."

"I'm not interested in your family's affairs, but as a veteran, I want to give Mr. Xiao Ye a piece of advice - if she has the ability to hook you, she will naturally have the ability to hook your father. Mr. Lao Ye is not very morally good.

It’s easy for people to get trapped. Mr. Xiao Ye should pay attention this time and don’t repeat the same mistakes.”

"She was not like this when she was a child," Yewo said coldly: "She has worked for you for three years. You should know the best of her personality. Why do you say that to her?"

Fu Chengyuan sneered: "I thought so before that she was not the kind of person who would hook men for money. But later I found out that I was wrong. Her charm was quite impressive. Not only did Xiao Ye always impress, but even my own.

A friend has always been obsessed with her. Since she parted with KTV that day, she still has no choice but to give up on her..."

“KTV? What KTV?”

"Xiao Ye still doesn't know about this, so as not to get angry..."

"Enough!"

Shi Sangluo almost instantly felt chill all over.

As long as she does not compromise, Fu Chengyuan is in a posture of continuing to do so, and must trample her dignity on the ground and force her to surrender.

Didn’t he just want to see Ye Wo recognize her “true face” and dump her scene on the spot?

Since that's the case, let's just finish it.

She raised her head, her eyes slightly red, "Mr. Fu really wants to know who I learned about my ink painting?"
Chapter completed!