Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

But even so, Ding Yongjian still sold Yao Jiahong's face, and later gave the dismissal letter to the staff member.

"Minister Ding, what's the situation? Why?" The man was puzzled, very frightened.

"Your accompaniment has caused a disaster. Do you know who Shi Jin is?"

The man shook his head in shock.

In fact, Ding Yongjian didn't know, but if Yao Jiahong could come out to speak for her, she must still have a bit of a doorway behind her.

Compared to such a mediocre staff, it is better not to offend Shi Jin.

"Let's go and find another job."

...

The competition is not over yet, and the final ranking results have not yet come out.

However, the song that Shi Jin and Gu Qinghua coordinated has already spread.

After all, not everyone is a fan of Chu Ling, and many viewers still choose to trust their ears.

"Little Rock's creative ability is really good!"

"Little Peanut has also played his best level since participating in the competition! Like it!"

"How do you feel, Xiao Shitou and Chu Ling are about to untie?"

Chu Ling's fans were indignant: "I want to untie my brother after rubbing up his enthusiasm?"

"Let people like Little Stone untie? In the next life!"

Shi Jin left with Yao Jiahong after the game.

She asked Xiao Li to send herself directly to the hospital to pick up Fu Xiuyuan.

After two days of recuperation, Fu Xiuyuan had clearly seen him well.

Shi Jin gently opened the door of the ward, and saw that he was sitting on the sofa working with documents, the tablet computer was turned on, and the red and green lines were densely covered with various thicknesses.

He was wearing a light-colored pinstripe hospital gown, a straight-shaped hospital gown, and he wore a high-profile, big-name aura.

Such an appearance, even if it is placed in the entertainment circle of beautiful men, it is also the existence of all small meats.

Shi Jin couldn't help but sigh softly, how blind was she before?

Shi Jin didn't bother him, put the soup he was carrying on the table, opened the lid and began to put the fixed medicine in.

She was doing her hand movements carefully and felt a heat source approaching behind her.

A familiar feeling came, not to mention that the person behind him was Fu Xiuyuan.

She immediately turned around and saw that it was him, and immediately smiled naturally in her eyes: "It's time to drink soup. Wouldn't it disturb your work?"

"No." Fu Xiuyuan didn't even glance at his work.

"I'll go home with you after I drink it. I have asked the doctor, so I can go back and raise it."

"Yeah." Fu Xiuyuan agreed, just as he agreed with her before insisting that she stay in the hospital for observation for two days.

Shi Jin is confident in her medicine, but before, he had stomach bleeding after all, so she still thinks it is best to have a professional doctor to conduct observations.

When Shi Jin accompanied Fu Xiuyuan out of the hospital, she found that her nanny car had not left.

Yao Jiahong has never dealt with her, and has no contact other than work. Why is she waiting so patiently today?

Is it just to pick up Fu Xiuyuan?

Shi Jin and Fu Xiuyuan got into the car hand in hand.

"Master Fu." Yao Jiahong greeted immediately.

His eyes moved slowly to the interlocking hands of the two of them, and they raised their eyebrows unexpectedly.

Fu Xiuyuan nodded to say hello. He has changed into his own clothes. The white shirt is quite scratched, the buttons are buttoned in the top position, and he wears a black haute couture suit.

The tie is tightened around the neck, as cold as frost, serious as ice, and full of abstinence.