Jun Yishu let out a light laugh upon hearing this.
He looked around and unexpectedly felt that none of the female celebrities who ca today caught his eye.
He had always preferred those internet-famous actresses, always looking for sothing novel. Plus, those actresses were usually quite bold for play, like Zhang Xinjie...
When Jun Yishu thought about her peculiar preferences, he couldn’t help but want to sigh.
This woman looked innocent on the surface, but privately, she was truly wild.
It was his first ti encountering a woman who liked to film videos in bed and even kept them for mory.
Usually, it was the n who loved doing this, but Jun Yishu didn’t have this habit. The first ti he slept with Zhang Xinjie, he was fild in a full-action movie, and he was so frightened when he found out that he went soft, thinking she was up to sothing.
Now, watching Su Wanxin’s aloof and elegant face, Jun Yishu smiled helplessly.
"President Su, may I discuss sothing with you?" Jun Yishu lowered his voice, afraid of being overheard by others. "I’m visiting your company tomorrow, shall we sign the contract first?"
"Has your money been transferred yet?"
"Not yet, I won’t receive it until after the New Year."
Su Wanxin: "..."
Why co chat with if you don’t have money? What a waste of ti.
Su Wanxin wanted to roll her eyes but held back.
"Let’s wait until after the New Year then." She turned her head to look at the stage where the charity auction had already begun. They were currently auctioning a watch provided by a male celebrity, a discontinued commorative edition.
Su Wanxin rembered that Fu Shihan seed to like watches, though she wasn’t sure if he had this particular model.
After another thought, she gave up.
Even if Fu Shihan didn’t have it, he wouldn’t like using sothing used by soone else.
The starting bid for the watch was 1.3 million, not a small amount.
Su Wanxin listened indifferently as everyone bid, then shifted to put so distance between herself and Jun Yishu.
"Young Master Jun, do you have anything else? If not, I’m going to go look around."
"I do." Jun Yishu didn’t beat around the bush. "Do you have a boyfriend right now? If not..."
"I do," Su Wanxin answered affirmatively. "I have."
"Then, why not consider breaking up?"
Su Wanxin looked at him as if speechless, thinking that this kid’s thought process was quite unique.
"Thanks for your suggestion, but no, I won’t consider it." She clearly refused. "My son is almost five years old, Young Master Jun, please spare this old bone, I still need to spend my ti helping you make money."
"Who’s your boyfriend then?" Jun Yishu furrowed his brow, being rejected so thoroughly and directly for the first ti. "Is he more handso than ?"
"He is."
"Then is he wealthier than ?"
"He is too."
Jun Yishu: "..."
More handso and richer than him, who the hell is this guy? Is she bluffing?
Su Wanxin smiled and decided not to entangle too much with him. After speaking, she turned and left to find Su Yao.
Jun Yishu watched her leave, searching his mind for the rich second-generations in Imperial Capital, and felt none of them seed like soone Su Wanxin would like.
Not long after Su Wanxin left, she bought a piece of calligraphy for two million, completing her task for the evening and was thinking about heading ho early.
But Fu Shiyi kept holding her up by chatting, making it hard for her to leave.
"Wanwan, when do you have ti, can we go out for a al alone?"
Fu Shiyi whispered to her.
"I have sothing I want to tell you."
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