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Chapter 250 Ribbon Cutting on Completion
But it wasn't long before I heard from people in Hong Kong that Mr. Huo and Xu Jiakangyi were going to have something happy to celebrate.

There is going to be a child between them.

However, this child was not conceived naturally.

Of course, not many people dare to tell the story about the Huo family, and it is kept secret from the outside world, but how can it be possible to hide some things.

Paper wrapped fire.

There was a lot of private discussion.

Wen Ying was a little shocked at first when he heard the news.

Then came the sigh.

Wen Ying asked the friend, "Sister Kang Yi is also willing?" 】

The friend replied, [I heard that it was the result of a discussion between Mr. Huo and Sister Kang Yi. Mrs. Huo originally disagreed a million times, but it has already happened. Mrs. Huo has no choice. Now she has taken the woman to the Huo family to wait for childbirth. 】

Probably seeing Wen Ying not replying for a long time, thinking that she, a carefree little princess, didn't know what a marriage without love was like, he sent another message, [Compared to Sister Kang Yi, that woman is more attractive now. She looked like a hostess. I was lucky enough to see that woman once. She was fair and beautiful, and she looked harmless to humans and animals. She had that kind of... maternal brilliance about her body]

The radiance of motherhood.

Wen Ying considered these words in her heart, but felt uncomfortable in her heart.

The phone vibrated again, [But I think the Huo family will definitely solve everything. 】

Wen Ying only replied with the word "hmm".

The Huo family will definitely solve it.

No matter how sad I feel, it is also the matter of the Huo and Xu families, Mr. Huo and Sister Kang Yi.

It’s just that kid…

Director Fang walked in with a tablet and said, "Let me tell you something."

Wen Ying put away her phone and listened to Director Fang.

It's about the performance.

The first performance will be held in Beijing for three consecutive days.

During these three days, they will stay in the hotel together and are not allowed to go out privately.

Wen Ying thought that there was nothing he couldn't endure if he could endure it for three days.

It just happened to be the day when the ribbon was cut to mark the completion of the building.

Wen Ying was unable to attend, so Fu Yanlou cut the ribbon on Wen Ying's behalf.

At the same time as Wen Ying performed, Fu Yanlou completed the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

The bottom was filled with reporters who had heard the news.

Because of a palace named Yinglou, it promoted the surrounding environment and caused the entire western suburbs to develop rapidly.

Mingyue Bay has become a new famous check-in place.

The announcement that Yinglou was not open to the public aroused curiosity and speculation among the public.

Seeing the dignified man on the stage about to leave, a bold female reporter stepped forward, but because of the other's aura, she didn't dare to put the microphone forward. She only stood at a safe distance, calmed down, and asked, "Mr. Fu, I heard that you built this welcoming tower to please Mrs. Fu, right?"

Perhaps after hearing Mrs. Fu's words, the man's eyes, which were originally cold and cold, suddenly softened. His dark eyes seemed to be filled with a heavy sense of story, which made the female reporters who looked at him beat their hearts.

Just listen to him say, "My wife is a dancer, and the palace was built for her."

The female reporter noticed Hua Dian, "So the word Yinglou is taken from the names of Mr. Fu and his wife?"

"Yes." A smile appeared on Fu Yanlou's face, "Yinglou was taken by my wife."

Perhaps Fu Yanlou seemed to be too talkative, so the bold female reporter took advantage of the situation and asked, "Mr. Fu, today we are all here for the Yinglou. I wonder if we will have the opportunity to visit the Yinglou?"

If you can go in and take photos, you will have material to write about.

The current heat is here in Mingyue Bay in the western suburbs.

Fu Yanlou's eyes, which were cold and insubstantial just now, now fell on the female reporter, "The Yinglou belongs to my wife only and is not open to the public."

Mr. Fu always kept the words "my wife" in his mouth, and his doting desire was obvious. The female reporter was still heartbroken by this sight, "That's really a pity."

I saw the back of the man turning away and quickly disappeared into the corner, but regarding this incident, the heat has not yet died down.

#京城英楼# has become a trending topic on Weibo with an irresistible momentum. Coupled with the reporter's pen, it adds a romantic love color to this welcoming building, and it has also become a mysterious existence in the eyes of the public.

Under the cover of bodyguards, Fu Yanlou avoided the outside world and got into the car.

Assistant You sat in the front and drove, looking in the rearview mirror as he drove, "Mr. Fu, we can still see my wife's performance in the past."

Fu Yanlou's expression showed no emotion, "Drive faster."

Assistant You knew that Mr. Fu was more anxious than anyone else. His wife was not here today, so Mr. Fu had to step in to take charge.

In fact, my heart is no longer in Mingyue Bay.

Assistant You sped up the car, "Yes."

Fu Yanlou kept looking at the time on his watch.

The car stopped at the Cultural Center.

The ticket check time had passed. Fu Yanlou entered the performance hall through another passage and quietly sat down in the second row.

The dance takes the four seasons of the year as its theme, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and presents the four distinct seasons on the stage.

The poem with distinct color sense kicked off the whole performance, and the shocking drum beat ended, looking back from spring to winter, and winter to spring again.

When you freeze at the moment when you look back, you feel like you have gone through many years to see your original self and the self you look forward to in the future.

We are currently in the winter chapter, which is very appropriate.

The big screen on the stage behind the scene flashed the scenery of the four seasons very quickly.

The lights went out and the morning performance stopped here.

When the lights come on again.

Wen Ying walked in front with light steps and bowed deeply to the audience.

After the curtain call, Wen Ying walked backstage.

When Wen Ying passed by, Assistant You waved his arms slightly and called, "Madam, Madam."

Wen Ying did not turn his head, but glanced quietly from the corner of his eye.

This eye-catching bag.

His eyes naturally glanced over, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of Wen Ying's lips.

Fu Yanlou was busy cutting the ribbon to greet the building, but he still arrived at the scene.

Unfortunately, there was a rule that she couldn't go to him.

Director Fang was waiting for them backstage, "There will be a performance in the afternoon. Take a good rest at noon and keep working hard."

The girls responded in unison, "I know."

Wen Ying changed her clothes and was about to go back to the hotel with the group members when her cell phone rang. It was from Director Fang, saying that Fu Yanlou was waiting for her.

Wen Ying used an excuse to avoid everyone and secretly went to find Fu Yanlou.

Assistant You was run over into the bodyguard's car, and it was Fu Yanlou who drove the car himself.

The heating in the car was sufficient, and Wen Ying took off his coat, revealing a slim-fitting dress underneath, making her back appear thin.

"Where are we going?"

"Let's have lunch first, and then I'll take you to the Yinglou to have a look."

Speaking of this, Wen Ying felt it was a pity, "The time has happened, otherwise I would also attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony. By the way, is there a video?"

"Want to see?"

"think."

"Not that I have."

Wen Ying asked Assistant You to get a video of Fu Yanlou cutting the ribbon.

Assistant You acted quickly and sent a video of several minutes in less than a minute.

Wen Ying watched it from beginning to end.

Naturally, I also heard the female reporter’s questions and Fu Yanlou’s answers.