When the eldest young master called, Shen Hua had to give him face no matter what.

Who asked Fu Jian to carefully prepare breakfast for her before? She has to accept this.

Chu Wanyu looked pityful, "Let's wait until next time. Let's go out and play together next time we have a chance."

"Well, I'm sorry this time."

"It's okay, go back early and you can rest a little longer," Chu Wanyu said with a smile: "We have more materials to collect tomorrow. Don't forget the interview script. Let's each write one and we will have a pair tomorrow. "

"Okay, no problem."

Shen Hua waved goodbye to her, turned around and took a taxi to leave.

Gilded Washington.

Shen Hua had just entered the house and wanted to ask Fu Jian if he had cooked anything delicious today, but Fu Jian's sharp eyes saw the handbag in Shen Hua's hand first.

"Did you go shopping?" Fu Jian asked.

“Just take a stroll.”

"Did you just buy these?" Fu Jian asked again.

Shen Hua didn't know why, "I just bought a dress, what's wrong? Do you want something, or..."

"Skirt? Nothing else?" Fu Jian was a little surprised.

"Well, what else? What else do you want to buy?" Shen Hua wondered, "Is there something you want to buy? Why didn't you call me earlier so that I could bring it back to you?"

"It's not me," Fu Jian glared at him speechlessly, "His birthday is next week. Have you been having such a relaxing time these days that you forgot?"

Shen Hua smiled understandingly, "Oh~ It turns out that the young master kindly reminded me."

Fu Jian rolled his eyes, "I told you not to call me 'Master'."

Shen Hua smiled and said, "Okay, young master."

"..." Fu Jian was speechless, but only glanced at Shen Hua lightly, "It's time to eat, and I am always complaining." As he said that, others walked into the restaurant.

Shen Hua smiled slightly and gave a very disdainful "boo".

Fu Jian has such an awkward character, I really don’t know who he is following, he is nothing like Fu Chenghai.

Thinking of this, Shen Hua's smile suddenly disappeared.

The previous results from Yin Hang are very likely to prove that Fu Jian and Fu Chenghai are not biological father and son.

If this is the case, what is Fu Chenghai hiding?

This answer is so worth looking forward to.

Dinner is almost over.

Fu Chenghai returns after a long journey.

When Du Yirong saw this, she immediately stood up and prepared the dishes and chopsticks.

Shen Hua took the last bite of the eggplant and turned to Fu Chenghai, who was sitting next to her, "Is the first batch of goods from MC qualified?"

Fu Chenghai smiled and said: "Smart. How do you know?"

Shen Hua: "Look at your expression."

Fu Chenghai: "It seems you understand me very well now."

Shen Hua curled her lips and said, "We've been together for a long time, and it's always like this."

She glanced at the time on her phone and put down her chopsticks, "I'm done eating. You guys eat slowly. I'm going upstairs first. I still have some things to deal with."

"What's the matter?" Fu Chenghai asked.

"The photos and video materials taken today should be briefly processed, selected, or simply cropped, and then write an interview script."

You can't hand everything in exactly as it is, otherwise it will only look perfunctory.

If the Publicity Department found fault, Xia Zhixin would probably have another chance to discipline herself.

"How will you handle those photos and videos?" Fu Chenghai worried.

"It's just a simple process. Make good use of search, and you will definitely learn it." Shen Hua is confident in this.

"Let Fu Jian help you later."

After being called by Fu Chenghai, Fu Jian, who was immersed in eating, suddenly raised his head. He was very dissatisfied and said: "Why should I help her?"

Fu Chenghai's sharp eyes glanced at Fu Jian, "If you don't go, don't even think about her attending your parent interview. Now it's you who wants to ask for her, not her who wants to ask for you."

Fu Jian immediately stopped and finally could only swallow the complaints in his heart.

Shen Hua smiled and said politely: "Well, thank you, Master. I'll wait for you in the study."

Fu Jian glared at her angrily, then he turned his anger into appetite and immersed himself in the meal.

Twenty minutes later.

There was a knock on the study door.

"Come in." Shen Hua also happened to save all the materials taken today in the computer.

Fu Jian opened the door and came in.

Shen Hua looked at him briefly and reminded, "Bring a stool over here."

Fu Jian casually grabbed a chair from the side, stopped next to Shen Hua, and sat on the chair casually.

Shen Hua stood up with a smile, "Master, come on, sit here."

Fu Jian frowned and looked at her, "If you don't give me a nickname, will I die?"

"Hey, aren't you happy to call you 'Great God'?" Shen Hua put her hands on her hips, "I have never called anyone 'Great God' before, so you are the first one."

Fu Jian snorted coldly, stood up and moved to sit in front of the computer.

Shen Hua turned around and sat on the chair where Fu Jian had been sitting before.

"How to change it?" Fu Jian asked.

"Screen through the photos and delete the ones that are not good. If you can keep the ones that are optional, see if you can save them with cropping or photoshopping. If you can't save them, delete them. As for the video...the invalid beginning and middle were not recorded. Just cut it off."

Fu Jian glanced at the computer desktop and mocked: "Hey, there are also professional software for photo editing and video editing."

Shen Hua glared at him, "Are you praising me or hurting me?"

Fu Jian: "If you pretend it doesn't work, it's like pretending in vain, what do you think?"

Shen Hua: "..."

In her mind, she gave Fu Jian a combination of punches, and she wanted to beat him to a black nose and a swollen face.

"I said I'd help you do it, why are you still here? It's in the way." Fu Jian looked disgusted.

"I have other things to do," Shen Hua rolled her eyes at him not to be outdone, "If I hadn't been writing a manuscript today, do you think I would have asked you to help me process the materials?"

"If you want to write, write quickly. It's a grind," Fu Jian said. "You must be fishing in the office instead of working, so if you can't finish the work, take it home to do it."

"Hey," Shen Hua was furious, "Can you still communicate happily? You don't want to go to school anymore, do you?"

When it came to "going to school", Fu Jian's usual "hard-talking" turned into silence and swallowing his anger.

He no longer bickered or choked with Shen Hua.

His sudden silence made Shen Hua feel a little at a loss for a moment.

"Hey, you, why do you want to go to school all of a sudden?" Shen Hua asked: "Didn't you always get into trouble before and didn't you look like you wanted to go to school well?"

Fu Jian said coldly: "I have never not wanted to go to school well."

Shen Hua: "You want to go to school well, why do you end up suspending classes?"

Fu Jian: "What the teacher teaches is too simple and boring."

"..." Shen Hua was surprised, "Is it true or false?"

Fu Jian chuckled and said confidently: "Fu Cheng...my dad didn't tell you that when I was in the first year of junior high school, I completed the third-year junior high school courses by myself, right?"

"?" Shen Hua looked shocked.

"No need to be surprised," Fu Jian said: "I remember I said that I am good at mathematics."
Chapter completed!