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Fu Sichen kept looking at the door. After a while, his raised eyebrows slowly fell.
Just let the girl run away.
After all, it still lacks some skills.
He rubbed his brows helplessly.
He understands what Third Brother said before.
But when it comes to facing the girl, none of the seductive skills that the old lady has instilled in her can be used.
What he said just now came out of instinct after seeing Song Qinrong.
How could Fu Chengzhou teach in such detail?
Indeed, girls are the most difficult creatures in the world to understand.
Chasing girls is simply more difficult than solving old bugs!
Fu, who knows everything, Si Chen slowly sat back on the chair and fell into deep thought.
As soon as he lowered his head, something suddenly caught his eye from the corner of his eye. He glanced sideways. Not far away, something seemed to suddenly light up.
He paused after sitting down, then stood up and walked over.
Is it a mobile phone?
The receiver happened to be covered by a stack of physics test papers
Fu Sichen's eyes narrowed dangerously. He thought of something almost immediately and clicked on the communication interface.
There is a record of a call that just ended.
The person to call - "Three Young Masters".
Ah!
In an instant, the cold wind was raging in Fu Sichen's dark eyes, his face was gloomy, and he exuded an intimidating sense of oppression.
"Chen Yan."
"What's wrong, Fourth Young Master?"
As soon as Song Qinrong left, Chen Yan put his ear against the door, waiting for his Fourth Young Master's call at any time.
Hearing the sound, he hurriedly opened the door and came in.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, what he encountered was Fu Sichen's cold and murderous eyes. A huge sense of suffocation emanated from the man, raging crazily in the office.
Chen Yan suddenly trembled with fright, and his eyes slowly moved to the phone held by the other party's slender fingers.
Chen Yan¡¯s heart skipped a beat.
It¡¯s over!
He was so frightened that he hurriedly explained incoherently: "Four, Fourth Young Master, listen to me quibbling with you!
"The old lady called me just now and wanted to ask Miss Cai if she had finished eating Song. I just pressed the answer button and before I could speak, please let me out. II really didn't mean it"
As he said this, he still couldn't control his legs and knelt on the ground.
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As soon as Song Qinrong went out, she received a message from Mo Ke: "Dad, your express mail has been delivered."
Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows and came at the right time.
She walked to the reception room.
"Hello, pick up the express package."
The guard in the reception room was staring at a huge box in a daze. When he heard the voice, he didn't even raise his head: "What's your name?"
"Song Qinrong."
"???You are Song Qinrong!"
The guard uncle immediately turned his head and looked at her with wide eyes, "Did you buy a box of wood? It's so heavy!"
Song Qinrong frowned: "Why is the wood so heavy"
As soon as the words left his mouth, they stopped abruptly.
Following the direction of the doorman's finger, her eyes stopped on the large box that the doorman was staring at, about as wide as the door and as high as her waist.
The outside of the box is wrapped in green snakeskin bag-like packaging.
"Song Qinrong" was written with three big characters in a black pen on it.
Song Qinrong was shocked.
It¡¯s just a hardcover version of "Tsing Yi". Is it, this, big?
She immediately took the photo and sent it to Mo Ke: "What's going on?"
Mo Ke replied quickly: "Shy.jpg"
¡°Dad, do you know that it¡¯s been a long time since you published a signed edition? In Tsing Yi Chao Hua, everyone is swiping the screen and begging for help every day.
??????????????????? It¡¯s just that the filming of the movie has started now, and I want to cooperate with a promotion, so I would like to trouble you to raise your hand and sign a few words. "
"Please, please! It's only two hundred copies, not much~"
"Love you.jpg"
Song Qinrong frowned.
She asked for a hardcover set, and this guy actually gave her two hundred copies?
It¡¯s true that you can climb along the pole!
?The uncle next to her was already worried about her: "Are you alone? That's not possible. This box is too heavy. It weighs more than two hundred kilograms at least!
¡°That courier boy just now asked two security guards to help him carry it in. You"
Before he finished speaking, his eyes widened.
In front of him, he saw that the skinny girl had raised a corner of the box with her knees, and took the opportunity to reach down and lift the box off the ground with seemingly ease (?).
A series of movements are smooth and crisp.
It looks a bit pleasing to the eye.
"What did you say?"
Song Qinrong held the box firmly, then looked back at the guard and asked politely.
She was just carrying the box and didn't hear what her uncle said clearly.
But now, the guard¡¯s eyes almost popped out of his sockets.
He also helped when he brought this box in, and he knows better than anyone else that the weight of this thing actually exceeds two hundred kilograms!
Not only that, the outer packaging of the box is in the style of a slippery snakeskin bag, making it very difficult to lift.
It made several grown men panting from exhaustion.
But now being picked up easily by a girl who looks like she weighs less than a hundred pounds?
He almost suspected that he had read too many fantasy novels recently and was hallucinating.
"No, it's nothing"
He shook his head mechanically.
"Um."
Song Qinrong responded. In order to wait for the other party's answer, she stood there for half a second. After hearing this, she nodded slightly and said, "Then I'll go, thank you."
After saying that, he hugged the huge box and walked out of the door as light as a swallow.
Because of the pile of books, she had to go back to Fu Sichen's office again.
The door is ajar.
For some reason, before she even got close, she felt the bone-gnawing coldness overflowing from inside.
"What's going on here?"
The box was too big and somewhat blocked her view, so when she opened the door with her foot, she did not see the scene inside.
Chen Yanzheng was kneeling on the ground, despair written on his face. Lying on the ground not far away was a mobile phone with the screen smashed into pieces.
Fu Sichen pinched his chin with his slender fingers, a storm raging in his eyes.
"Fu Sichen?"
When he heard the girl's clear voice, his original sinister and terrifying expression instantly froze on his face.
"Girl?"
When he looked up, he saw Song Qinrong coming in holding a huge box.
He stood up almost immediately. Before the murderous look in his eyes could retreat, an unconcealable eagerness and worry surged up.
He stepped forward, took the box from the girl¡¯s hand as quickly as possible, and put it on the ground aside.
"Why didn't you call me for such a heavy thing?"
Putting down the box, he turned around and went to hold Song Qinrong's hand to check the situation.
But Song Qinrong¡¯s eyes were completely attracted by Chen Yan, who was kneeling on the ground and had not yet recovered.
"Chen Yan?" She frowned, "You're so good, why are you kneeling on the ground?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com