"A Million ......"

Although Fu Xiao's identity is not simple, it is rumored that he is rich and rivals the country.

But isn't it weird to spend a million on a child's blueprints?

"Did Mr. Fu say, why buy the design drawing?"

"He said he liked my design concept and wanted to buy it for sale in honor of his mother!"

"That's it."

Song Zhicheng raised his hand and touched his daughter's face, chuckled and said, "Do you miss your mother?" ”

Song Nian held his father's hand, his expression was solemn, and he forced a smile: "Although I want to, I am very happy to have my father and younger brother with me." ”

"Dad can't be with you for the rest of your life, silly girl." Song Zhicheng suddenly remembered what his friend said at the reception.

Such a well-behaved girl, what if she is abducted by someone else?

Therefore, he has to guard it even more.

"That's it for the blueprints!"

"Dad, I want to donate this money to welfare homes and orphanages."

Anyway, it's a windfall, and donating it can help more children.

"Okay." Song Zhicheng is pleased that he has such a sensible daughter: "When school ends this weekend, Dad will take you to the orphanage to have a look." ”

"Hmm."

With Song Zhicheng's consent, Song Nian immediately sent a message to Fu Xiao and agreed to sell the design drawings.

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Song Nian thought that Fu Xiao would not come to such a trivial matter.

Unexpectedly, he came to sign a contract with her in person.

"Classmate Song, I've seen all the cooperation, there's no problem, right?"

Fu Xiao sat opposite her and ordered someone to order her a strawberry milkshake, the little girl's favorite flavor.

"Nope!"

Facing Fu Xiao in a straight suit, Song Nian always remembered the slap he received in the corridor.

"This is the contract I signed, it's up to you!"

Fu Xiao said, pushing the contract in front of the girl.

During this period, he inadvertently touched her fingers, and the cold touch made Fu Xiao's body stunned, and an inexplicable fire poured from the soles of his feet last time, permeating his whole body.

He stared at the girl's eyes, which were much redder.

It's too small!

If it's bigger, you can go directly to your home to propose marriage.

Fu Xiao hooked his lips lightly, withdrew his hand, and watched the girl endure writing her name.

"Mr. Fu, give!"

"Don't call me sir, what are you doing outside." Fu Xiao didn't look at the contract, and handed it directly to Ah Jiu behind him, looking at her with interest: "I have a cooperative relationship with your father, and I am so close to you." What you called me the first time, how you call me now. ”

First ......

Song Nian thought about it, and his cheeks suddenly turned red.

She raised her head slightly, quietly glanced at Fu Xiao, and said tentatively: "Brother? ”

These two words made Fu Xiao feel smooth!

"Hmm." Fu Xiao nodded with a smile and pushed the strawberry milkshake to her: "Drink it, don't waste it!" ”

Brother......

Song Nian held the milkshake, didn't drink it, and quietly settled the account.

Fu Xiao seems to be 25 years old this year, and she is only 18......

She is seven years older than him, and she cooperates with her father, wouldn't it be rude to call her brother?

Or...... Call uncle?

Song Nian raised his head and was just about to speak, but he bit his tongue for a while at a handsome face that was carefully carved and flawless.

Handsome indeed!

Call your uncle to call people old!

"Is there anything else wrong with Mr. Fu? If not, I'll go back to school first! ”

"It just so happens that I'm going to your school to make up the contract and take you for a while!"

Song Nian was confused, so coincidental?

Song Nian stood up and left, Fu Xiao followed closely, and Ah Jiu couldn't help but remind: "Mr. Fu, where is the contract to sign?" ”

Fu Xiao glared at him and said coldly: "I said yes, keep your mouth shut!" ”