Chapter 50: His Wandering Goes to Heaven

The passenger seat was too small, and it took a lot of effort for Mianmian to squeeze in with her big sheep.

Fu Qinghan glanced at her, the little girl was overwhelmed by the sheep, her face was flushed, but she still loved to hold the sheep.

He said lightly: "Put the sheep in the back." ”

"Don't!"

The girl protested.

This is a gift from Mr. Fu, and she will not let go of anything.

Fu Qinghan drove a black Porsche supercar today.

He opened the soft top, and the interior space instantly opened up.

The convertible supercar drove smoothly out of the underground garage, and the multi-million dollar sports car instantly attracted the attention of all passers-by.

However, the pair of men and women sitting on the supercar are far more eye-catching than sports cars!

"That girl is so happy! I also want to sit in a supercar like this and laugh! ”

"She's still holding a big sheep doll! It must have been sent by the handsome guy next to her! ”

"Woo woo, not only do I have no money, I'm also single! Not only am I single, I've also been fed a mouthful of dog food! ”

The cheerleading team led by Jiang Jingyue stood stupidly on the side of the road, watching in amazement as the black supercar went away.

I can't tell you what it's like to feel in my heart, but I'm definitely not happy.

The afterglow of dusk pours over the clouds in the sky.

The French plane trees on both sides of the street are green and exude the fragrance of fresh leaves.

Mianmian hugged the big sheep, and occasionally sneaked a glance at Fu Qinghan.

The man lined with an expensive custom suit is tall and slender, wearing sunglasses, with a cold and ascetic face, and his bearing is like thin snow and light frost.

She has seen his majestic protection of his shortcomings, his tender warmth, and his thoughtfulness in putting down his body to change her sheep doll......

He is the best Mr. Fu in the world!

Mianmian sat in the supercar and smiled like the happiest fool.

At the same time, the Reigning King's Landing Building.

Song Jingchen leaned crookedly on the leather spin, and continued the phone with a smile, "Ahem, Mr. Jiang, that piece of land was indeed sold to you by us." ”

"Dangerous building? Hehe, we have already indicated in the contract that the building is indeed a dangerous building. You don't want to spend money to overturn and rebuild, you have to renovate and open for business, and now it's been seized, who is to blame? ”

"Hehehe, look at what you said, we didn't report it, you have to find the right person if you lose your temper, right?"

"A loss of 200 million? Yo, it's none of our business, it's your own non-compliance. ”

Song Jingchen deliberately pinched the paper ball to make noise, "Hey? Feed? Mr. Jiang, the signal on my side is not good, I can't hear what you say, I'm hanging! ”

Throwing the mobile phone on the table, his face was full of pride, "It's not good to be against anyone, you have to go against my brother Fu...... My brother Fu, can you afford to mess with that?! ”

When he sold the land to the Jiang family, his brother Fu had already begun to plan this operation.

But if the old fox in Jiang Cheng had a little conscience and demolished the dangerous building and rebuilt a new building, he would not have lost so miserably!

……

Mianmian returned to the villa with Fu Qinghan, and happily carried the big sheep into the bedroom.

Fu Qinghan came over to remind her to go to school tomorrow, but saw the girl put the sheep upright on the bed, bent her apricot eyes, and kissed the sheep's face shyly.

Fu Qinghan stared at the mentally handicapped child, "I have to go to school tomorrow, remember to pack my schoolbag." ”

Mianmian reluctantly said "ah".

The phone rings at the right time.

Mianmian connected, Jiang Jingyue's voice was fierce:

"Jiang Mianmian, I've thought about it carefully, you are not suitable to stay in my cheerleading team! I now officially inform you that you have been expelled, and from tomorrow you will never come to the dance studio again to disturb us, and the sports meeting has nothing to do with you! ”

The phone was rudely hung up.

Mianmian rubbed her eyes, looked at Fu Qinghan, and smiled more ugly than crying, "Mr. Fu, I can't dance at the opening ceremony." ”

She's been training hard for so long......

In order to cheer her on, Xue Xiaozhao practiced with her several times......

The teardrops "snapped" and fell, and Mianmian felt ashamed, so she hugged the big sheep and got into the quilt, hid and choked secretly.

The most fearful thing is not that I don't dance well, but that I put in so much effort and didn't even have the opportunity to go on stage.

Fu Qinghan's face was expressionless.

He listened quietly to her faint sobs.

She gave so much, and even had the honor of performing in front of tens of millions of people, but she was kicked out of the game.

She was probably very aggrieved.

The man stepped forward.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and gently lifted the covers.

The little girl bit her handkerchief and blushed from crying, and a few strands of curly hair wet with tears stuck to her cheeks, pitiful.

The night breeze blows the curtains.

Fu Qinghan slowly raised his hand and tentatively placed it on the little girl's head.

He whispered: "Nine times out of ten, life is not as expected, even me, everything can't go well." Go with the flow, accept it calmly, and then take revenge as much as you can...... Mianmian, never feel like you've lost hope. ”

Mianmian raised her tearful eyelashes, "Is there anything unsatisfactory about Mr. Fu?" ”

Fu Qinghan's expression was gentle, "I once loved a girl...... I love her so much that I hate her and I can't melt her into my blood. But in my life, I will never be able to marry her. ”

Mianmian wiped her tears, "Why?" ”

"She went to heaven."

There was silence.

She caught despair from Fu Qinghan's gentle expression.

It was a bitter sorrow, soaked with boundless sadness.

It was as if his heart had vanished with the girl's death.

Mianmian suddenly hugged Fu Qinghan.

She bit her ear at him, "Mr. Fu, life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, but never lose hope...... Maybe one day in the future, you will find that she is always by your side? ”

Fu Qinghan smiled.

Rubbing the little girl's head, he said lightly: "How can I be the same as you?" ”

Pouting.

She grimaced at Fu Qinghan.

She hugged the big sheep and pointed her little butt at Fu Qinghan, "Mr. Fu is not cute at all!" ”

Fu Qinghan didn't mind her rudeness and asked, "Want to dance at the opening ceremony?" ”