Chapter 102 One night, training
"Mr. Fu!" Jiang Xiaoyu raised his hands and shouted when he saw Fu Wendong, afraid that others would not see them.

This time.

Not only Fu Wendong, but also other people who entered and exited the hotel followed the sound source and looked over.

Ai Caocao, who was standing aside, just wanted to cover her face.

Fu Wendong was also a little surprised to see them here, Leng Yi looked at the big boss's face, and probably knew what to do, "Boss, I'll go over and invite Ms. Ai and the others over."

Fu Wendong waved his hand, "No, I'll go there in person."

As he spoke, a smile overflowed from his usually calm eyes.

"Haha, are you coming over for dinner?"

Wormwood nodded.

"Do you mind joining us?"

Ai Caocao was about to speak, but was snatched by Jiang Xiaoyu. She rushed to the front and made a grinning face, "I don't mind! I don't mind! To be honest, we haven't seen Mr. Fu for a long time. Woolen cloth!"

Wormwood coughed and glared at a certain fish.

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't take it seriously.

Fu Wendong looked at this scene, but it was a little funny. He raised his eyebrows and made an inviting gesture, "In this case, let's have dinner together. It just so happens that I have something to discuss with you."

Have something to discuss with her?

Wormwood was a little puzzled.

And at this moment, a stylishly dressed woman with a strong aura came out of Fu Wendong's black Lotus sports car, wearing red pointed high-heeled shoes, wide-leg pants, a tight low-cut collared top, and flaming red lips .

Arrogant, domineering momentum!

This is……

Not only her, Li Xiao and Jiang Xiaoyu were also a little shocked.

But the three of them didn't think about who this woman was for the first time, but thought of...

Getting out of Fu Wendong's car, it turns out that this is...

"Brother Fu, why don't we eat by ourselves, you and sister-in-law..."

Fu Wendong coughed, "Where is the little girl thinking, you, Brother Fu, I am still single now, this is not your sister-in-law, but the jewelry designer Amyla who I want to introduce to you, why, didn't you meet in the magazine before?" ?”

As soon as she said it, Ai Caocao suddenly realized.

She looked at the imposing woman, who also looked at her with an interesting face, with her arms around her chest, and a playful look on her face.

Amyra...

A frequent visitor to a big-name jewelry magazine, a top jewelry design master in China, and a famous international reputation, such a person...

In fact, Ai Caocao has always wanted to be such a person, but it is difficult to reach the sky.

If Sikong Han is her idol, Amyla should be her super idol.

Not only her, Li Xiao and Jiang Xiaoyu also heard about her, but they had never seen her before, so they were a little excited for a while.

"Okay, let's all come in and talk." As he spoke, he glanced at Fu Wendong inadvertently, and said with a low smile, "This is the little guy you've been thinking about? Although he looks good, he is quite cute."

Her voice is not loud, only Fu Wendong can hear her.

From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the little girl behind him, and smiled wryly, "No matter how good she is, she doesn't belong to me anymore."

"Huh..." The woman sighed, as if feeling a little strange.

This is the first time she has seen President Fu, who has always shown a look of Do Not Disturb, "What? There are things that you, Mr. Fu, can't get? Even if it doesn't belong to you now, what about the future? Don't want to Take it back?"

At least in Amyra's world, if you get it, you get it, and if you don't get it, you have to try your best to hold it in your hands.

Fu Wendong shrugged, "Maybe."

This meal exceeded Ai Caocao's expectations. Meeting Fu Wendong was unexpected, but meeting Amyla was never even thought of...

The flaming red lips of Amyra in the magazine looked aloof and reticent, but it was understandable that a big shot like this didn't even bother to talk to a rookie.

She has seen a lot.

But in fact.

Amyra is like a queen, but she is as passionate as her flaming red lips.

When Fu Wendong approached Amyla, he only thought that Ai Caocao had mentioned before that he wanted to develop in the direction of jewelry, so he approached this so-called jewelry industry leader.

"Little guy, do you still plan to work for others in the future? If that's the case, why don't you consider opening a studio first and try your hand at this business?"

Ai Caocao has considered it, but feels that he is too young, and it is unlikely that he will really start a studio.

"Master Ai, can I?"

Amyla came over with a wink, flicked the cigar to the side, and lightly exhaled a thin puff of smoke, "If there is anything you can do, just do it as long as you think about it, because you are young, you should make more breakthroughs... …Like me back then, didn’t I also slowly climb up from Lengtouqing.”

That's true.

I heard that Amyla's work was denied by many people at that time, but she never gave up. If she had given up at that time, there would be no jewelry master sitting here now.

"Don't call me Master Ai, I sound so old-fashioned... Just call me Sister Ai, we are all surnamed Ai!"

Ai Caocao smiled and said nothing.Amyla is her English name, but since the master said so, she will not object.

In the final analysis, Amyla couldn't really be interested in her talent when she talked to her so politely. After all, a newcomer who hadn't made a splash at all seemed nothing at all...

She still looks at Fu Wendong's face.

At the banquet, both the host and the guest were happy, and the wormwood drank a little too much, which was a bit over the top... Li Xiao and the others knew the drinking capacity of this guy, but they were just thinking about the work in the studio, so they forgot to let her drink less.

As a result, this product has been drunk.

"The little girl has to practice her drinking capacity."

Fu Wendong couldn't deny it, and called Ai Caocao, she muttered, lying there and refused to get up, Fu Wendong stepped forward and let her lean on him, "Caocao, why don't you go to my place tonight? "

Originally, he had no other intentions, just staying for one night.

But it was not the same thing to the ears of the other two who were seventy percent drunk!
overnight?
That's no small feat!

What if that idiot is wiped out... Mr. Long is really angry, who can stop him!
"Mr. Fu, we're not going back today. We've agreed to have a good talk... We're so drunk, we're about to go back to rest first. You and Master Ai eat and chat slowly."

As he said that, as soon as Li Xiao finished speaking, Jiang Xiaoyu snatched his best friend from Fu Wendong.

Fortunately, she is very strong, even if she is carrying someone on her back, it is not a big deal, but because she is also a little drunk, she can't help but stagger when walking.

Fu Wendong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How about I open a big room for you, and you will stay in this hotel."

The two also wanted to refuse, but it was getting late now, and it might not be convenient to go to other places, so they simply agreed.

Fu Wendong asked Leng Yi to go directly to the front desk to open a presidential suite. It would not be too crowded for three people to live in. "If you have anything to do, you can contact me. This is my personal business card."

Li Xiao took it and nodded in response.

After the people left, Amyla held her chin and looked at Fu Wendong carefully, as if she always felt that there was something wrong with the scene just now.

"The head of the Fu family, who has always been quite resourceful, would actually back down? I'm really surprised!"

Fu Wendong curled his lips, disapprovingly, "Concession? Why not advance by retreating."

"That's right, maybe that little girl is really determined by you!" It's too early to make a conclusion, after all, in the eyes of Amyla, she has never really understood this man.

Many times it seems gentle, but everyone is ruthless behind the scenes.

It's hard to say which one is the real him.

However, after returning to the room, Jiang Xiaoyu put the person on a big bed, and lay down beside her panting, as tired as a dead dog, not wanting to move at all.

"Today was really a day full of accidents... But after meeting such a good man as Fu Wendong, we don't have to sleep on the streets anymore, and we can even live in the presidential suite!"

Not to mention, close to a six-star hotel, the presidential suite is absolutely luxurious and beautiful.

Li smiled and gave her a white look, "Are you short of money?"

"No shortage."

Although that guy Ye Han is hateful, he kept all his salary cards with him. Although she never used it once, she accidentally checked it once and saw the series of zeros, and she was successfully frightened.

"That's it." Li Xiao poured himself a glass of water, took a sip, and said, "Fu's thoughts are Sima Zhaozhi's thoughts, everyone knows, so it's better to let Xiaocao stay away from him."

After all, Caocao is also a family member.

"But the matter of the studio, don't you think about it?"

Li Xiao shook his head, "Of course we have to think about it. In fact, I had this idea before. I came out and did it myself. Although we lack experience now, we can start from scratch, gradually accumulate experience and contacts, follow up the market, and establish our own brand. , may not be a good method!"

"We can also contact Fu Wendong, but..."

"what?"

"If Caocao sees Fu Wendong at ordinary times, let's go together, so that no unnecessary accidents will happen."

They can believe hastily, but Fu Wendong has a lot of schemes, so let's watch it.

Comrade Ai Caocao in her sleep didn't know that her two best friends had already made up their minds... She smacked her lips, turned over, and fell asleep again.

That night, how many people couldn't sleep, and how many people slept like pigs, and they couldn't even hear the thunder outside.

And speaking of Sikong Han.

He was wronged.

He almost forgot any grudges or grievances with Xu Jiajia, what the hell was he able to have some time for himself, and dated cute little fans, but it ended up falling apart...

He himself was also saddened.

He was knocked unconscious before getting into the car, and now he was tied up to an unknown place. Xu Jiajia, a little poisonous girl, tied him to a post, held scissors in her hand, and licked his hands on his clothes.

"You put me down! It's kind of a duel!"

Xu Jiajia was simply bored. Thinking of being insulted by this person last time, she just wanted to vent and let him taste her strength!

When she heard this, she immediately rolled her eyes, and poked the scissors gently on his lower abdomen, "Who wants to challenge you one-on-one! Wasn't it pretty ruthless last time? Why can't you be more ruthless today?"

Speaking of which, Sikong Han's face is quite handsome.

Sikong Han, who was about to be stabbed in the vitals, was shocked in his heart, his legs were clamped tightly, and the cold sweat almost dripped from his forehead. Just now he looked angry, but now he is looking at the woman in front of him with a smile.

"Okay, Jiajia, can you help me loosen the rope first? I'm tired and you look tired too, right?"

"No!" Xu Jiajia smiled, "I just like seeing you like this! Do you want me to let you go? Why don't you beg me, beg me, and I'll let you go!"

Sikong Han,
Made, little bitch!

(End of this chapter)

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