Because Fu Linchen seemed to have lost some nerve, and he suddenly leaned into her ear and said slowly: "I saw an acquaintance. What, do you want to chase me and say hello?"
Su Wanwan has a headache. Is Fu Linchen a little jealous?
Inwardly speaking, Su Wanwan's original intention was to go over and say hello to Sheng Zexia. Not to mention that she was a big CEO of a group, and she should go up just because of the favor she had saved her from last time.
But after hearing Fu Linchen's words, she felt embarrassed to go over and say hello. She didn't dare to make him angry.
"Su Wanwan?" A voice suddenly came from the other side.
Su Wanwan closed her eyes in resignation. Good guy, she didn't say hello, but Sheng Zexia turned around and saw her, and shouted softly, "You're here too, what a coincidence."
He said, walking towards the person with a smile.
"Ahem, what a coincidence, Mr. Sheng is here too?"
Su Wanwan replied bravely, but she felt a chill all over her body. She glanced at the man beside her unconsciously.
Fu Linchen's face turned slightly dark, and his eyes stared coldly at Sheng Zexia's extended paw.
Fortunately, he knew what he was doing, so he only lightly touched his little hand with his paw and then withdrew.
"Mr. Sheng, let me introduce you. This is the president of our Skey Group, Fu Linchen." Su Wanwan introduced the two men.
Sheng Zexia always had a smile, which was much better than Fu Linchen's cold face. He glanced at Fu Linchen with a calm expression: "I know you."
The two people's eyes met for a second.
Then, there was nothing more to say.
Su Wanwan stroked her forehead, feeling a little headache.
"Miss Su." Sheng Zexia suddenly stretched out his hand and raised it to Su Wanwan's head, and gently pressed down a few stray hairs for her with his slender fingers.
"Sheng has a friend who may have an event in the near future and needs to recruit a few girls. I see that the time does not conflict with Miss Su's working hours, so I will help you get a spot."
When Su Wanwan heard that there was money to be made, her eyes lit up and she stared at Sheng Zexia like a little hungry wolf: "What activity?"
"I'm just going for a walk," Sheng Zexia said with a smile, "but the pay is not low."
"When can I go?"
"Do I need to prepare anything?"
"Anything to note?"
…
As soon as Su Wanwan heard that there was money to be made, all kinds of questions came one after another, and they were all thrown out at once.
It made Sheng Zexia laugh. It was rare to meet such a straightforward person. He was quite happy and deliberately said: "You ask so many questions, which one of your questions should I answer first?"
Just as Su Wanwan was about to speak, she suddenly noticed that Fu Linchen beside her was a little uneasy, and she couldn't help but asked strangely: "Mr. Fu, are you feeling unwell?"
Fu Linchen felt uncomfortable.
The two people in front of him regarded him as nothing, how could he feel comfortable?
And as soon as this woman heard that there was money to be made, her big eyes immediately glowed brighter than a 600-watt light bulb, shining brightly at other men.
Is he not as rich as Sheng Zexia?
He thought so in his heart, but how could Fu Linchen ask? He deliberately glanced away with his eyes and said coldly: "No. You continue..."
Although Su Wanwan was a little hesitant, what Sheng Zexia said was really attractive to her. She could avoid working at Skey and the pay was not low, so she turned around and started discussing with others.
"Mr. Fu~" Suddenly, a delicate voice came from behind.
It caused several people to turn their heads and look over.
She is a woman with exquisite makeup. Su Wanwan also knows Han Qianmo, a superstar in the entertainment industry.
Fu Linchen's eyebrows moved slightly, and when his eyes fell on the two people chatting happily in front of him, he gave Han Qianmo a soft hum.