Favorable

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"Madam is here?"

Xu Lai was silent for two seconds. Mr. Fu was in a meeting. Why was he so well-informed?

Fu Sichen lowered his eyes and glanced at his phone: "The time shows check-in one and a half hours ago."

If you make a mistake, bind the contact here, and Mr. Fu will receive a message directly to remind you.

Xu Lai nodded: "Well, my wife may be with Miss Su."

Because this business meeting is extremely grand and the surrounding control is relatively strict, it is estimated that my wife and Miss Su can only move around the hotel at the moment.

Fu Sichen's thin lips curled up slightly and he was about to walk out.

"Mr. Fu, there are many reporters outside today. You are going out like this..."

After the business meeting is over, the outside must be full of major media, and there will inevitably be some interviews and questions.

However, Fu Sichen has been on business trips for the company since his tanning, and has not appeared in the public eye much until today.

Today's business meeting was a lot of shock.

After this day's meeting, Mr. Fu didn't even know how many times he had been peeked at by others.

Fu Sichen showed no intention of stopping, so Xu Lai followed directly.

The flashing lights outside the door never stopped, and there was a lot of hustle and bustle, making it slightly crowded.

A sharp-eyed reporter caught a glimpse of someone walking out: "Quick, quick, someone is coming out again."

Many media outlets have their cannons on their backs, their microphones ready, and they are ready to greet those who come out.

When Fu Sichen and Xu Lai appeared in front of the crowd, the noisy crowd fell silent for a few seconds.

Even the few bodyguards who were maintaining order at the scene couldn't help but look back.

Who is so popular?

This quiet effect is much stronger than that of a loudspeaker.

After a few seconds, the media were not convinced, and whispers broke out in the crowd.

"Is this Mr. Fu?" "I didn't even dare to ask. Didn't Mr. Fu come back in vain? Why did the army look like wheat again?"

Several of the little girls’ eyes were filled with stars: “Oh my God, the suit and uniform are wheat-colored, so sexy.”

"Hey, hey, it's work, don't be a nymphomaniac."

Xu Lai also didn't expect such a scene at the door.

Under the escort of bodyguards, Fu Sichen was already walking to the car door.

Xu Lai was about to open the door for Fu Sichen when the media reacted and rushed forward——

"Mr. Fu, why did you return to your previous skin color when you appeared in front of the public again?"

"Mr. Fu, is this skin color caused by man-made effects or caused by sun damage?"

With the sun shining so evenly, everyone has already ruled out the rest of their thoughts.

Each of the media outlets said one sentence, and the bodyguard almost missed them.

"Watch your distance! Keep your distance!! Everyone, stay safe!!"

Fu Sichen glanced at the camera, and said in an unhurried voice with a slight smile, "My wife likes it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already bent down and entered the car.

Xu Lai quickly got to the driver's seat in front and drove away skillfully.

The crowd just now made him sweat profusely.

As everyone watched the car leave, the crowd suddenly exploded. Some media outlets had already contacted their own companies in China and rushed to publish news to capture the headlines.

"Hurry!! Mr. Fu loves tanning, this is the topic!! Don't hesitate, let them do it quickly!"

"Damn! I'm so handsome!!"

"Hey!! Did you see what I sent you? Please notify me and send out the press release immediately. Hurry up!!"

The popularity of headlines depends on which media company publishes it first. (End of chapter)