Marry first, fall in love later, Mr. Fu is addicted to her

Chapter 224 Fu Qingcheng is drunk

Shen Yuwan drew a simple sketch of a kitten on the design draft, then took a photo with her mobile phone and wrote on the social software: I am waiting for an unattainable dream every day, but I wish everyone's dreams come true.

After a few minutes, the number of reposts and reviews exceeded 10,000.

Shen Yuwan knows that although she doesn’t often post status updates on social media, she knows that some fans will often leave messages in the comment section.

Maybe, we may just have some simple dreams like her, but have nowhere to express them. Sometimes, buying her designs is like wearing our expectations for beauty on our body, and chasing those beautiful and simple dreams together.

Shen Yuwan revised the design draft twice. She said she didn't want to keep the draft in her hands, so after revising it twice, she handed it to Minister Tang Jinxin.

When Tang Jinxin saw the design draft, she was a little surprised. "Shen Yuwan, your design draft is a bit strange. Wasn't it a comic version of a character before? Why is it changed to a comic version of an animal now? Are you sure this is what you want to hand in today?"

Shen Yuwan took a look at the design draft, which was drawn when she was inspired, and she didn't want to change it.

"Minister Tang, although this is a little different from the previous design draft, the overall style remains the same. I think we can still give it a try. After all, I think I also need to try different types."

Tang Jinxin looked at Shen Yuwan's design again. Although what Shen Yuwan said was correct, her previous fans gained so much because they liked her previous love series. Now, she didn't know if it was wise to easily draw such small animals.

Tang Jinxin put Shen Yuwan's design draft into the folder.

"Let me put it this way, Shen Yuwan. I need to discuss your design with the master in the production department before I can tell you whether this product can be put on the market."

"Okay, Minister Tang."

Shen Yuwan left Tang Jinxin's office and sighed. Although her number of fans and popularity had increased, Director Tang Jinxin still seemed to not recognize her talent.

Is it because the drawing is not good enough?

Shen Yuwan looked at the blank design draft. She had used up all her inspiration for today. In the remaining time, Shen Yuwan looked at the fashion magazine press conference and the website of the Starlight Design Competition, but still had no news.

I don’t know how long it will take to get the results this time. If there are no results at all, does it mean that I haven’t even passed the preliminary round?

Alas, I don’t know whether the suggestion raised by Fu Qingcheng is good or bad. What if the referee likes the wings of a goose but not the flying butterflies?

Did Fu Qingcheng's suggestion prevent him from entering the preliminary round?

Then isn't this result worse than last time?

Ah! Fu Qingcheng, if you really don't make it to the preliminary round, I'll really have to say something to you then.

Or, just buy ten geese and put them in Qingshan Villa. In this way, Fu Qingcheng can reflect on his mistakes in front of the geese every day.

Thinking of this, Shen Yuwan laughed out loud.

She checked her phone, but there was still no message from Fu Qingcheng. Could it be that President Fu didn't miss her at all because he was on a business trip?

But, she obviously still missed him a little, so how could Fu Qingcheng not miss her? Isn't that extremely unequal?

No one was chatting during lunch, and Shen Yuwan suddenly felt that the food had no taste.

And Fang Lin, Fang Lin also didn't tell her how Fu Qingcheng was doing in Xuancheng. It seems that she should stop gossiping with Fang Lin after he comes back. She has been gossiping with him for so long that they can be considered friends on the gossip team, but he doesn't reveal any news at all.

It's really unbearable.

In the evening, Fu Qingcheng went to the investment reception.

Why are there more people tonight than last night? I don’t know what’s going on with the organizer. According to common sense, the investment reception on the first day focuses on quantity, while the investment reception on the second day focuses on quality.

Generally, big deals are concluded on the next day.

However, when Fu Qingcheng looked at the people coming and going, he instantly lost the idea of ​​spending money outside.

Fang Lin followed Fu Qingcheng closely. Fang Lin knew that Mr. Fu had drunk alcohol last night and could not drink again today. If he drank again, he would probably have to stay in the hospital.

However, from time to time, people in the investment circle would come and have a drink with Mr. Fu, and Mr. Fu would give them enough face and always take a sip or two.

It seems that Mr. Fu still turned a deaf ear to the doctor's advice, who told him to drink less alcohol.

"Mr. Fu, you should drink less. Your health is more important."

"It's okay, I just had a few sips, but tonight's drinking party is boring, let's leave as soon as possible."

As soon as Fu Qingcheng finished speaking, he suddenly felt dizzy and had difficulty walking.

Seeing this, Fang Lin hurriedly helped him up.

"Boss Fu, are you okay?"

Fang Lin could see that something was wrong with Mr. Fu's expression.

"Mr. Fu, do you feel your legs and arms are a little weak?"

Fang Lin said in a low voice, afraid that others would know.

"Kind of."

Fang Lin quickly called Zhong Yi.

No one knows where Zhong Yi has gone.

Finally got through on the phone.

"Zhong Yi, come here quickly, something happened."

Fang Lin's voice was very low.

When Zhong Yi ran through the crowd and came to Fu Qingcheng, he found that Fu Qingcheng had fainted.

"What should I do, Zhong Yi?"

Fang Lin couldn't come up with a solution.

"You can't make a fuss here, just leave quietly and go to the hospital."

Two people helped Fu Qingcheng walk outside, and people came to say hello from time to time.

Fang Lin just made the excuse that Mr. Fu was drunk.

Finally they left the hotel and the two took Fu Qingcheng to the hospital.

"Zhong Yi, is Mr. Fu okay? He seemed to have had a few drinks today."

Fang Lin was very worried about President Fu. If something happened to President Fu, it would be a big problem. As an assistant, if he couldn't take good care of President Fu, how would he explain to the company?

"Why don't you watch him? He can't drink too much. You know his body..."

Zhong Yi stopped talking here.

Today's incident is also his fault. If he didn't like to have fun and wander around, the current situation probably wouldn't have happened.

"Let's go to the hospital first." Zhong Yi felt Fu Qingcheng's pulse. Fortunately, apart from mild alcohol poisoning and a mild relapse of his previous illness, there was nothing else wrong.

Otherwise, if Fu Qingcheng really had something wrong, then his career as a doctor would be over.

When they arrived at the hospital, Zhong Yi told the doctor about Fu Qingcheng's medical history. The doctor listened and prescribed the right medicine, and everything returned to normal.

Fang Lin and Zhong Yi stayed in the ward to look after Fu Qingcheng, waiting for him to wake up.

"Zhong Yi, will President Fu wake up tonight?"

Fang Lin kept staring at Fu Qingcheng.