Jiang Mian took a deep breath, for the magazine!
She lifted her red lips, her brows and eyes curved, "I’m not that kind of person."
Jiang Mian stepped forward and pulled Fu Sichen down to sit on the sofa, "There’s just a tiny little favor."
Fu Sichen’s brows and eyes slightly lifted, signaling her to continue.
"That ti when we registered our marriage, there were a few places that I thought were troubleso, so I let you handle them. Today’s photoshoot is at Jing Forest, and the person in charge didn’t communicate properly, so they won’t let us in."
Fu Sichen stared at the young girl in front of him, the delicate makeup at the corner of her eyes, and her ears that moved as she spoke, the very image of a little sprite out for a frolic in the forest.
A fleeting smile crossed his face, his thin lips parted slightly, "You want Jing Forest?"
Jiang Mian nodded obediently, her pretty peach blossom eyes filled with anticipation.
"The docunts in the second drawer’s file bag all belong to you."
Jiang Mian quickly sprang up from the sofa, pulled open the second drawer, and found a whole thick kraft paper file bag.
A single pinch was all it took to know that inside were property certificates.
Fu Sichen looked at Jiang Mian, whose eyes were brimming with joy, and smiled, "Mrs. Fu isn’t joining for afternoon tea?"
Jiang Mian, resting her palm on the desk, standing on ten-centiter high heels, her red lips slightly upturned, "President Fu, better find soone else."
"Use it and throw it away, Mrs. Fu, this habit of yours isn’t good."
Their eyes t, and Jiang Mian’s voice was clear, soft, and lingering, "President Fu can reuse, it’s efficient."
Xu Lai’s hand on the armrest tightened, his mind already running through the most heartbreaking incident of his life.
His face twitched as he forced down a laugh.
Such agony!
Fu Sichen resud his dignified and elegant posture, his voice deepened, "Co in."
"President Fu, the quarterly eting starts in five minutes."
"Mhm."
Jiang Mian stood up straight and waved at Fu Sichen, "No need to thank for a great favor."
Fu Sichen watched Jiang Mian’s smug little face with a smile that was not quite a smile, his voice unchanged, "Paynt in kind is also acceptable."
!!!
Jiang Mian, in her high heels, quickly left the office, feeling her ears getting hot.
That afternoon, word spread throughout Fu Group—
"Really, really, really beautiful!"
"She’s so gorgeous it’s almost blinding, I don’t dare to look directly."
"She even brought afternoon snacks, my goodness, who says arranged marriages aren’t real love?"
"Ahhhh why was I so busy today, I missed it."
"In fact, apart from the top executives and the receptionist, no one saw Mrs. Fu today."
"Today’s quarterly eting, even President Fu wasn’t stern, please co more often, Mrs. Fu."
...
The group chat went wild with discussion.
In summary, their CEO’s wife is fair-skinned and beautiful, like a celestial being descended to Earth.
And she even personally delivered afternoon tea to President Fu; the couple seed very affectionate, truly enviable to others.
*
In just two days, the photoshoot of Jiang Mian in Jing Garden was launched across the major CBD malls.
Under the sunlight, the young girl’s bright and beautiful smile shone, her hair glistened, lively and spirited.
"Insanely beautiful!!! Who says Jiang Mian only has one style? Co out and get hit!!!"
"Tears are about to fall, I’m driven mad by beauty for the first ti."
"The beauty of the entertainnt circle isn’t just a saying."
...
For a while, Jiang Mian beca the hottest topic of discussion on the entire internet, and her popularity soared.
She beca a sizzling hot ’little flower’ with a rapid fanbase growth that broke through thirty million.
Luo Ting’s studio phone was about to explode over the past few days.
"Join a production, arrange for you to join a crew quickly!"
Right now, the only standout work that Jiang Mian has apart from "Linghua" is not much else.
She needs a good work to maintain this popularity and get the favor of high-end luxury brands; bagging an award would be even better.
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