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Fu Sinian also stared at Shi Qian deeply. Shi Qian looked up and t his eyes. She even smiled at him. “Don’t you think so, Brother Sinian?”
Fu Sinian’s heart felt like a huge rock was pressing down on him, and he couldn’t breathe.
What exactly was she doing?
If she had co today for the Guo family’s matter, now that the matter had been resolved, why was she still keeping an eye on Song Ning?
Did she know sothing?
Fu Sinian kept staring at Shi Qian and closing his lips tightly, not answering her question. Song Ning still had a hint of hope that Fu Sinian would respond.
“Sinian, Shi Qian, the funeral isn’t over yet. Let’s go back to our seats first,” Song Ning suggested.
Fu Sinian raised his long legs and turned to leave.
Shi Qian and Song Ning followed.
As soon as the three of them sat down, Wang Yue, who had helped Shi Qian get her shoes, took the initiative to walk over again.
“Miss Shi Qian, I wonder if I’m lucky enough to have your contact details? I think we’ll definitely have a chance to work together in the future,” Wang Yue said gentlemanly.
“Alright, alright. Even if Young Master Wang didn’t look for , I would have asked you for your contact details later.” Shi Qian and Wang Yue exchanged phone numbers.
“Um, can I add Miss Shi Qian on WeChat?” Wang Yue asked again.
“Sure. You can just search my phone number. Sa number.”
“Okay.” Wang Yue quickly sent a friend request.
Shi Qian agreed imdiately. “I’ll contact you if there’s anything in the future.”
“Alright, I won’t disturb Miss Shi Qian anymore. Goodbye.” Wang Yue waved at Shi Qian reluctantly.
Shi Qian also smiled and nodded at him in response.
Fu Sinian’s face was expressionless. He only adjusted his sitting posture a few tis and even unbuttoned a button on his collar.
Could the Guo family not even afford to pay the electricity bill? It was such a hot day, but they couldn’t bear to turn on the air conditioner!
Song Ning had been staring at Fu Sinian’s reaction, but under his deep appearance, she couldn’t find any information that was beneficial to her.
Just as Shi Qian was about to put away her phone, she heard a notification.
Wang Yue had sent her a ssage. She glanced at it and saw that it was an ordinary greeting. She replied politely.
After putting her phone back, she realized that a pair of leather shoes had appeared in front of her. She looked up and saw Guo Cheng.
“Mr. Guo,” Shi Qian called out.
“Miss Shi Qian, Guo Yuan had so disagreents with you just now. I’m here to apologize to you on her behalf. I hope you won’t lower yourself to her level. She’s been spoiled by us,” Guo Cheng said politely.
“It’s fine. I did sothing wrong too. Now that we’ve reconciled, Mr. Guo, you don’t have to worry,” Shi Qian quickly replied.
“Thank you, Miss Shi Qian, for taking ti out of your busy schedule to attend my mother’s funeral.”
“Mr. Guo, you’re welco. It’s only right. Besides, in front of Madam Guo, we’re all juniors.”
Fu Sinian adjusted his posture again, as if there were nails in this chair.
Had Guo Cheng forgotten what kind of occasion this was?!
What a filial son!
“Miss Shi Qian, can you leave your contact information? If you need in the future, just ask.”
“Okay, okay.” Shi Qian imdiately gave her phone number.
After Guo Cheng saved it, he asked Shi Qian, “Can I add Miss Shi Qian on WeChat?”
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