"Mr. Xing wants you to be his assistant."

Fang Hibiscus almost lost his feet and fell to the smooth marble floor of Gladydia.

According to the previous words, there must have been various stories between Xing Ziyan and her, otherwise how did the child jump out? asked her to go to Xing Ziyan's side as an assistant now, no matter how she thought about it, she felt full of embarrassment and ambiguity.

Fang Muhibi couldn't help but shudder, although Xing Ziyan was good-looking and could eat, it was still dangerous and full of uncertainty.

She slumped over and followed Steward Chen into Xing Ziyan's office, and she saw that this was not the place where Xing Ziyan kidnapped her that day.

Now on the sofa resting next to the office sits her best friend, Song Jiasi.

"Hibiscus?" Song Jiasi was surprised to see Fang Mujian here.

Fang Mujian could only raise his hand awkwardly and waved it at Song Jiasi.

Tangtang, who changed her surname to Xing, was sitting on Xing Ziyan's desk, wearing her little feet with pink bow sandals hanging in the office.

If others are afraid that their jaws will fall to the ground, this little girl is actually sitting on the desk of the irritable and irritable Xing Ziyan, although he is handsome, Xing Ziyan, who still blocks the vicious aura he exudes, can throw the little girl out of the stairs.

But Tangtang is Xing Ziyan's daughter, and Xing Ziyan's tolerance in the face of her daughter is unlimited.

"Aunt Fang?"

Now that I heard this aunt, it was a little subtle, and Fang Mujian couldn't pull out a smile from the corners of her mouth, and her expression was ugly.

"Why are you making such ugly faces?"

This stinky girl is going to make fun of her at this time.

"I thought you forgot about me." Fang Mujian said aggrieved.

"I told my mom last night if I wanted to go home and sleep with you, huh." Fang Mujin didn't know that she cared, which made Tangtang dissatisfied.

"Then you'll be back."

Xing Ziyan was not in the office, so she choked with Tangtang as usual without any scruples.

"Mom won't let me! What do you blame me for! ”

Tangtang was still that close person in his heart, and his words were straightforward, but this was throwing the pot on the person sitting next to him, and Song Jiasi couldn't help but turn pale.

"I think it's dark at night, it's dangerous ......," Song replied.

"Okay, no need to explain." Fang Mujin raised his hand to press down Song Jiasi, who was about to stand up.

More false explanations will only make her image as Fang Muhibiscus's best friend collapse more completely.

Xing Ziyan walked with the wind and stepped into the office.

"Dad-" Tangtang changed her words quickly, laughing so much that her big eyes disappeared from her face, and she reached out for Xing Ziyan's hug.

Xing Ziyan's action of holding the child became proficient in only one night, and he didn't know how long the sugar candy had been honed by sticking to him, he picked up the sugar candy with one hand, and threw the folder in his hand to Fang Mujian with the other.

"See for yourself." Xing Ziyan reminded her.

Fang Hibiscus could only open the folder as he said, and the enlarged and bold numbers appeared on the two tables.

99%！

That is the degree of compatibility between Xing Ziyan and the sugar sugar gene.

Tangtang is really Xing Ziyan's daughter, as the father of the child, of course he knows which woman he has had a relationship with, she remembered Xing Ziyan's mocking look when she faced Song Jiasi, so could it be ......

Are all of Fang Hibiscus' speculations and suspicions true? Her mood inevitably became depressed, and her breathing became heavier.

looked at Tangtang and Song Jiasi on the side, with mixed feelings.

In the past four years, she has been living under such a huge lie, and the pool of water in her heart has been stirred.

There is resentment, but she can't hate it, and Song Jiasi's care for her is not fake.

"See?" Xing Ziyan's smile was mocking, afraid that she would be stupid and couldn't understand.

Fang Mujin was in no mood to worry about him, and his head was so solemn when he swung his head up and down, as if he had drawn a symbol of rest and beginning.

"Good." Xing Ziyan asked again: "Do you know what your job is?" ”

Xing Ziyan refused to let her stop, as if she had been pushing her forward, she could only respond to the next task: "Mr. Xing's assistant." ”

"Wait!" Song Jiasi couldn't sit still, stood up and asked, "Isn't Hibiscus a jewelry designer?" How can you be Ziyan's assistant? ”

Song Jiasi's change of words was based on deception and lies, and this intimate title became unacceptable, and Xing Ziyan's brows furrowed visibly.

"I arranged it, is there a problem?"

Before Xing Ziyan's question could be answered, the little girl's sweet and greasy voice came: "Is it possible for me to meet Aunt Fang often?" ”

Of course, this is a happy event for Tangtang, and the children's temperament is straight and likes and dislikes it, but it is not for Song Jiasi.

"Would you like Hibiscus too?" Song Jiasi persuaded: "Didn't you always want to be a jewelry designer? ”

Song Jiasi now wishes that Fang Muhibiscus would leave here and take away the biggest clue of her impostor.

"Well, after all, I still have to live, and Mr. Xing gives a very high salary."

"But......" Song Jiasi could only compromise.

"Mom, don't you want Aunt Fang to stay?"

Tangtang is a smart little guy, she can feel the reason behind Song Jiasi's entanglement, but she is still a quick talker.

Xing Ziyan let out an unclear voice, not knowing whether he was mocking or thinking that Tangtang was cute.

"No, no." Song Jiasi hurriedly denied it in order to get rid of suspicion.

"Give her the materials of the Future Star Contest and let her do it." Xing Ziyan quickly gave Fang Mujin a work task.

As a person who aspires to the position of jewelry designer, Fang Mujin certainly knows the shortcut to the top of the industry - the Future Star Competition, she has cultivated new stars in various design industries such as clothing, jewelry, and landscape.

When Steward Chen placed the thick stack of papers on Fang Hibiscus's arms, she felt that the papers were much heavier than iron ingots.

"Miss Fang, if there is anything you don't remember, you can ask me?"

Fang Mujian heard what was implied in his words, so he asked his conjecture: "Before, were these things handed over to me?" ”

"That's right."

In order to confirm her words, Steward Chen took the top folder and skillfully flipped to a certain page.

——Gold Medal Winner of the 1st Future Star Competition: Fang Mujian.

Four years ago, after being discharged from the hospital, Fang Muhibiscus had a moment like a headless fly going around the city all day long, except for a name, she had nothing, no goal, no life.

Song Jiasi, who saved her and took her in, was so poor that she couldn't even give her a ticket back to Pucheng to find her identity, and they had a child at home who was waiting to be fed.

Candy Candy, which was still in swaddling clothes, was particularly interested in shiny things, and that day it pulled the bracelet of a passing lady and didn't let go, not knowing where the child who was still drinking milk came from so powerful.

"Shall I draw one for you?"

The poor have their own poor people's law, and Fang Mujian used a gel pen to draw a beautiful bracelet on the sugary arm.

At the moment when she put down the pen, it seemed like a miracle help, the stroke flow and the idea of the bracelet seemed to have long been in her mind, and the final product was more delicate than coaxing a child.

"Hibiscus, were you a jewelry designer before?"

"Maybe."

The first Future Star Gold Award is a gilt hibiscus flower with diamonds on the stamens, and the fingertips of the square hibiscus gently sweep the design printed out on the document.

Even if she loses her memory, she still remembers her dreams in her DNA, and her talents and talents will never be overwhelmed.