Chapter 471: Acting
Fu Ting sneered and stuffed the medicine into the woman's mouth.
Song Siqin resisted and closed her mouth tightly. The man's strength was so great that he easily pinched the woman's jaw and shoved the medicine into the woman's throat.
"Ahemβ"
Coughing after cough was heard, and the man turned away as if he hadn't heard it.
"Don't go...... Ahem, don't go!"
In the woman's voice, He Shaolin walked over with a cigarette in his mouth, helped Song Siqin up, and complained to Fu Ting: "You don't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade too much." β
"If you want to have mercy, go ahead. β
After Song Siqin stood firm, He Shaolin hurriedly rushed over and grabbed Fu Ting's shoulder, "No, I only have An Qing in my heart now." β
"You have the intention of following me, if you put it on chasing An Qing, I guess it won't be so pitiful. β
He Shaolin lowered his voice, "Don't be ignorant of good people's hearts, am I here to help you?"
The man was silent, neatly got into the car, fastened his seat belt, and drove away.
He Shaolin shook his head slightly at the departing car, this character is really, alas......
"Can Mr. He send me back?" Song Siqin stood three meters away from He Shaolin, slowly patting the dirty water on his clothes.
"Yes, please come with me. β
In front of the car, Song Siqin unzipped and took off her coat. She was wearing a pleated skirt underneath, and the original color of the skirt could be vaguely seen.
"Mr. He, can you lend me clothes in the car?"
As the so-called sending the Buddha to the west, He Shaolin took out a ginger sweatshirt from the back seat and handed it over, "You wear it first." β
Song Siqin thanked her and didn't turn around to change her clothes.
"Okay, we can go. β
When the woman got out of the car, He Shaolin immediately called Fu Ting, "Are you going back? Let's go, let's have a drink together." β
Fu Ting drove to the gate of the Fu family, heard the invitation of his friend, thought about it and agreed, "Wait, I'll go up and talk to Ning Wan." β
The lights on the second floor were still on, and by the time Fu Ting went up, the lights had already gone out.
The man called softly, "Wanwan?"
The woman was covered with a quilt, not moving, and seemed to be asleep.
"Wanwan?" the man called out and stepped forward.
On closer inspection, the eyelashes of the woman lying on the bed flashed slightly.
The corners of the man's mouth hooked up a touch, leaving a kiss on the woman's forehead, "Baby, I went out with Shaolin, and I may come back very late." β
The woman rolls over and turns her back to the man.
The moment the door closed, the woman opened her eyes. She got up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, shielding herself with the curtains, and looked downstairs.
Downstairs, the man looked up at the second floor and couldn't help but smile when he saw a vague figure.
came to the car and put on headphones, and called Ning Xiuyu while driving.
"Bastard, why don't you go home yet?"
"I'm going back after I'm done, what's wrong Dad?"
The man said: "Your mother still seems to be avoiding me, you go back and persuade her not to let her blame herself." β
The phone was a little noisy, and Ning Xiuyu raised his voice and asked, "Do you want me to go back to the countryside to see my mother?"
Fu Ting told Ning Xiuyu what happened today, and finally repeated: "Remember, you must be enlightened well, otherwise I will ask you when I come back." β
"Hey, Daddy, what did you say?"
He thought that Ning Xiuyu really couldn't hear clearly, and planned to repeat it, but he didn't know that Ning Xiuyu fed a few more words, and quickly hung up the phone. Only then did he realize that he had been fooled.
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On the second day, it was dawning, and Song Siqin rushed over with breakfast.
Steward Wang just got up, yawned and said, "Miss Song is really early." β
Song Siqin immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, did you disturb your rest?"
"No, Madame is already up, you can go to Madame. β
I didn't sleep all night last night, Ning Wan's spirit was not very good, the whole person looked very sluggish, and her complexion was not very good.
After knocking on the door, Song Siqin came in with a thermos box, "Sister Wanwan, I gave you stewed red dates and white fungus lotus seed porridge early this morning, I heard that it is special to replenish qi and blood, come, you drink it quickly." β
Ning Wan smiled, it was rare for Song Siqin to be so good to herself, she really liked this sister, took the bowl she brought over, and took a few sips, "It tastes good, thank you." β
"No thanks, if Sister Wanwan thinks it's delicious, remember to drink it all. β
"All of them, that's a bit much, isn't it?"
The thermos box is a bit big, and she hasn't finished half a bowl yet, so it's impossible to drink it all.
Song Siqin smiled and said, "I lied to you, you can drink as much as you want." β
"You little girl, how are you designing lately? I heard that you are now a little famous, where do you plan to work after graduation?"
"Well...... Song Siqin deliberately sold Guanzi, worried, "There are some places I don't want to go, people have to let me go, and there are some places I want to go, but I can't go." β
Ning Wan was a little curious, "I won't ask if I want your company, I want to know which company you want to go to and don't want you." With your current heat, there shouldn't be any company that doesn't want you, right?"
"Sister Wanwan really wants to know?"
"Of course!"
Song Siqin hesitated a little, and finally said after a while, "Yes...... It's Fu. β
"Which Fu Shi do you say?" In Ning Wan's eyes, Fu Ting couldn't let go of such a good design talent.
The woman lowered her head, glanced at Ning Wan secretly and lowered her head, "Of course it's Mr. Fu's Fu." β
"How come?" Ning Wan was a little surprised, shouldn't be, "Is there any misunderstanding in this?"
Song Siqin's previous design drafts were all made by Fu Shi to make sample clothes, why don't you want her now?
"Maybe ......" a far-fetched smile appeared on Song Siqin's face, "Maybe I'm not good enough, so Mr. Fu doesn't want to sign a contract with me, right?"
Ning Wan hurriedly said, "Impossible!"
"How is it impossible?" Song Siqin was shocked to find that she was emotional, and gradually slowed down her voice, "I went to Mr. Fu several times, and he said that my design draft was different from Fu's style, and also said that I was not suitable for Fu's. β
"If that's the case, you can change the design style, or you can go to another company, because there are a lot of companies that do design. β
As soon as these words came out, Song Siqin's face was a little embarrassed, and her expression changed between her lowered eyes, looking very aggrieved.
"I have dealt with people in Fu's design department before, and they all said that my design draft coincides with the design that Fushi needs, but now why has it suddenly changed? I really can't figure it out, of course, we have many design companies in China, but there are very few companies like Fu's strength and the world's top 500. β
"If there may be any misunderstanding in this, you can knock on the side again. β
Song Siqin sat down in front of Ning Wan and asked in a low voice, "Can Sister Wanwan help me ask?"
"Me?" she didn't really want to meddle in the company's employment issues, so she was a little hesitant, "You also know Ting, you can talk to her directly." β
"No," Song Siqin shook Ning Wan's arm, "I've tried, and it doesn't work at all." So, could you please help?"