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

Chapter 159 Shen Yuwan, why are you so arrogant?

"Then Miss Shen is really a person of great love."

Liu Bo praised Shen Yuwan.

"Director Liu, maybe it's not a big deal. I just don't want Fu Qingcheng to die so early."

If he dies, then many things will have to be handled by her, Shen Yuwan. Fu Qingcheng, you'd better not die.

"Then we have a deal. I'll ask you to come and draw blood, but please keep this matter confidential. If Mr. Fu knew about it, he might not agree."

"Wouldn't he be willing? Wouldn't it be good if someone could save him?"

Shen Yuwan felt that Fu Qingcheng was not only physically ill, but also mentally ill.

"Ms. Shen, that's not the case. Mr. Fu may not want others to get hurt because of him. Let me be honest with you, Miss Shen. I had already consulted Mr. Fu before I consulted you, but Mr. Fu felt that this would cause harm to you, so he disagreed. Moreover, even after I made it clear that I was sure that I would not harm your body, he still did not agree."

Hearing this, Shen Yuwan was shocked. It seemed that Fu Qingcheng still cared about her a lot.

Shen Yuwan looked at the time and it was almost time to go back.

"Director Liu Bo, how about we leave it at that for today and contact me next time when you need me?"

If I don’t go back now, I will be late, and Fu Qingcheng will become suspicious again.

"Okay, Miss Shen, I'll contact you another day."

Shen Yuwan came out of the hospital and hurried to get to the company by taxi, but she was still ten minutes late.

When they reached the 28th floor and Shen Yuwan quietly opened the office door, Fu Qingcheng spoke, "You are late, Shen Yuwan, shouldn't you tell me that you are late? I let you go out for one day and you are late?"

Shen Yuwan turned around and saw Fu Qingcheng's cold and ruthless face. Let's just say, is it necessary?

He was only ten minutes late, maybe he just came up?

Explain, how do you explain this?

Shen Yuwan walked to Fu Qingcheng's office and stood in front of Fu Qingcheng.

"Stuck in traffic? Got up late?"

Fu Qingcheng asked.

Fu Qingcheng, do you still want to say that you are a nice person?

There are two options, choose one?

Fu Qingcheng, are you so capable?

"I got up a little late. I chatted with my friends quite late last night. So I got up late."

Fu Qingcheng, since you have given me the options, I should still use them. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a waste of the options you gave me?

"So what did you guys talk about last night?"

God, who is this Fu Qingcheng? He even wants to know a girl’s private thoughts.

"Is this something I can tell you? Fu Qingcheng, you don't want to know anymore."

"Have you ever said bad things about me to your friends?"

What's wrong with Fu Qingcheng? Why does he care so much about his image in front of outsiders?

"No."

"No, that's fine. Then you can go back."

Shen Yuwan turned around and left. If she didn't leave, he would have new questions later.

If Fu Qingcheng didn't ask so many questions, Shen Yuwan would still be thinking about whether she should care about him and how his health is. However, seeing that he has so many questions, he should be fine now.

Shen Yuwan opened the webpage and saw that Starlight Design was soliciting submissions for another competition. She opened it and saw that the preliminary round would be in half a month. This time the design also had a theme. Why was it a wedding dress? Really? Aren’t there a lot of bridal shops nowadays?

Shen Yuwan scrolled down the webpage again, and sure enough, the sponsor this time was actually a wedding dress brand chain store: Love for a Lifetime.

What should I do? Should I participate in this?

Shen Yuwan rubbed her head, feeling a bit of a headache. Wedding dress design was not something she was good at. Moreover, wedding dresses on the market were being updated and iterated very quickly, just like clothes from fast-moving brands.

It’s better to think about it for two days and consider it carefully.

Shen Yuwan looked at Fu Qingcheng opposite her. Why did it feel like Fu Qingcheng always had endless meetings to attend and endless documents to read?

"Ding ding..."

Minister Tang, what’s going on?

Could it be the clothes I designed last time?

"Shen Yuwan, come to the design department."

What should I do? Could there be something wrong with the last design?

Shen Yuwan opened the office door and prepared to go downstairs.

Fu Qingcheng stared at her and said, "I'm going to the design department!"

Shen Yuwan spoke very loudly, and was afraid that Fu Qingcheng couldn't hear her.

Do you really need to take care of everything? This is a normal job.

Fu Qingcheng felt like his ears were hurt when he heard Shen Yuwan speaking so loudly. What was going on? Could it be that she became so arrogant after just one night out?

Shen Yuwan arrived at Tang Jinxin's office.

Colleagues outside the office seem to be talking about something again. Let them talk, alas, this is not the first time that people have talked about me.

Ever since I met Fu Qingcheng, it seemed like the rumors around me never stopped. Although I worked hard, it seemed to be of no use.

But why bother with other people?

"Shen Yuwan, the clothes from your last design have been made and are on sale. We have arranged 2,000 pieces of each for you, but the number of pieces that can be sold is not large."

Tang Jinxin looked up at Shen Yuwan.

Not many were sold, and Shen Yuwan was a little sad. She decided not to draw Fu Qingcheng next time. Looking at his cold face, he is not a likable person.

I didn't expect the same thing to happen when I drew it.

It's just as unpopular, ah!

"However, some buyers left messages on our company's website, saying that they really like your clothes and would like you to produce more of them. The likes are quite high. I discussed it with some senior executives of the company. Although the sales of your designs are not very high, the reputation is very good. So, I think it's also good to produce a series. You should prepare it. At least, you need about 20 design drafts."

Tang Jinxin sent a screenshot of the company's website to Shen Yuwan.

Shen Yuwan was very happy when she heard what Tang Jinxin said before, that someone liked the design drawings she drew.

If you don't do it well, you will still have little fans.

He even left a message on the company's website. He is really smart.

But when Shen Yuwan heard the twenty at the end, she was confused. What was going on? Twenty? Are you sure it was twenty?

It seems that fans don’t care about the designer’s life, as long as they are happy, right?

is not it?

"What's wrong? Shen Yuwan?"

Tang Jinxin looked at Shen Yuwan who was standing there in a daze.

"Oh, it's okay. Thank you for liking my design. I will design more beautiful clothes. If possible, Director Tang, can you please reply on the company's website and tell them that I will do my best."

In this case, I think it's humble. Although twenty pictures are too many, if fans like it, it's okay to draw more.

"So, it's okay, right? Then go ahead and paint. When you're done, come to me. Or, you can hand it in first after you've finished part of it."