The gentle voice of Mommy sounded in her ears, "This is a game console. Let brother teach you how to play."
Chenchen, as usual, remained silent, but he was meticulous and patient, playing games with Xingyao. Xingyao was a little reserved at first, but soon she felt the joy of the game console.
At the same time, she also realized that her brother just didn't like to talk, but he was very good to her and very gentle.
The two children played very happily, and Shen Qingqing watched with joy.
Not only that, but Chenchen also took Xingyao's hand and showed her the soft big bed, listened to soothing music, watched crosstalk together, watched TV, and ate delicious food.
Although Xingyao couldn't see, she could hear, and the smile on her face never faded.
She was so happy.
Shen Qingqing was worried at first, so she followed the two children. Seeing how harmoniously they got along, especially seeing that Chenchen, who had always been taciturn, was finally willing to communicate with someone other than her…
She turned her back and quietly wiped away the moisture from her reddened eyes.
Xingyao's voice sounded from behind, "Mommy, come and eat cake with us."
Shen Qingqing took a deep breath, turned around, and showed a gentle smile, "I'm coming."
…
In the early morning, Shen Qingqing woke up surrounded by the two children. To her left was the fragrant and soft Xingyao, and to her right was Chenchen, who always held her clothes tightly in his sleep, though he was dependent.
She did not favor one over the other, giving each child a kiss. She got up gently and got ready for work.
There was a traffic jam on the way, and she was almost late when she arrived at the company. She hurried to the conference room, where everyone had already arrived. Seeing that she was late,
Everyone couldn't help but gloat.
Master Fu valued punctuality the most and hated latecomers.
But to everyone's surprise, Master Fu merely glanced at Shen Qingqing and then looked at the project manager who was reporting.
"Continue."
Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but secretly look at Shen Qingqing. What was this woman's background? Master Fu didn't scold her!
When the meeting ended and everyone was leaving one by one, Fu Jingshu then looked at Shen Qingqing, who had already reached the door.
"Come to my office."
Shen Qingqing felt everyone's gaze on her and hesitantly pointed to herself, "Me?"
"Yes."
Fu Jingshu was not one to explain. He got up and returned to his office.
Shen Qingqing touched her nose, ignored the probing gazes of others, and followed him into the office. As soon as she entered, she put on a bright smile.
"Master Fu, do you need something from me?"
"Lin Shengfeng wants to see you."
"Why would he want to see me?"
"To apologize," Fu Jingshu said in a flat tone.
Shen Qingqing frowned. "I thought this matter was over."
The painting was returned, so why wasn't it over yet?
Fu Jingshu then realized that he had been too brief, causing her to misunderstand. "It's him who wants Lin Youtian to apologize for her disrespectful words to you."
Shen Qingqing's brows immediately relaxed. "I don't care. If he can lower himself, then let him apologize."
Fu Jingshu paused. "He wants to see you alone."
Alone?
Shen Qingqing felt that it was probably not as simple as an apology, and it might be some kind of trap. But she was fearless. "Okay."
Just then, her phone beeped, followed by a female voice.
- Alipay balance credited: One million yuan.
Shen Qingqing opened it and couldn't help but smile.
Shen Yaoyao was really trying hard to marry Fu Jingshu. She had already transferred the one million from "Pure White Love" so quickly.
"Where did the money come from?"
A male voice suddenly sounded. Shen Qingqing was startled. She had been looking at her phone intently and had forgotten about this great master.
She put away her phone and smiled, "Of course, it's from what I earned."
"What did you do to earn so much?"
Fu Jingshu's eyes were filled with suspicion, as if she had done something illegal.
Shen Qingqing was a little annoyed and perfunctorily said, "Of course, I did what I'm good at. Don't worry, this money is legitimate. You don't need to worry about it."
Her words were sarcastic.
Fu Jingshu didn't like to hear that. He frowned. "Don't talk nonsense."
Shen Qingqing secretly rolled her eyes. "Do you need anything else? If not, I'll be leaving. I still have work to do."
"Who transferred it to you?" he glanced at her pocket.
Shen Qingqing really wanted to say, "What does it have to do with you?" but after thinking about it, she swallowed the words. After all, he was her boss. She smiled slightly, her eyes twinkling with a hint of charm.
"Come closer, and I'll tell you."
Fu Jingshu was silent for a long time. He took a step closer and let her whisper in his ear. As she spoke, her breath brushed against his earlobe.
"I took orders online, helped people solve some network technical problems, and received this remuneration. Master Fu, don't you think I'm amazing?"
She spoke softly, her fragrance wafting through the air.
But Fu Jingshu's face sank. This woman was clearly toying with him. If that were the real answer, why would she have needed him to get so close to tell him?
Seeing his displeased expression, Shen Qingqing felt better and swaggered away.
"Don't forget to send me Lin Shengfeng's meeting location. Bye."
Fu Jingshu turned and sat in his office chair. His ears were still a little red, but his expression remained cold. He took out his phone and dialed Lin Mo.
"Shen Qingqing's account received a new deposit of one million. Go and investigate."
Lin Mo didn't question how Master Fu knew about the deposit and readily agreed, "Okay."
His efficiency was undeniable. In less than half an hour, he brought back the results.
The money came from Chen Yaoyao's account.
At the same time, Lin Mo also brought another piece of news, which he said while suppressing a laugh, "Chen Yaoyao recently bought a wedding dress called 'Pure White Love'."
This woman was determined to be with Master Fu; she had even bought a wedding dress.
Fu Jingshu's face showed a hint of disgust. "Let her be."
After lunch, Shen Qingqing received a text message from Fu Jingshu with Lin Shengfeng's meeting time and place.
3 p.m. at the Four Seasons Hotel.
Shen Qingqing naturally kept her appointment. The Four Seasons Hotel was a very elegant place, and as soon as she entered, a faint, elegant fragrance wafted into her nostrils.
A waiter led her to a private room on the second floor.
Lin Shengfeng was already there. He wore a white suit. Although he was over forty, he was still refined and handsome, with only faint fine lines around his eyes, the marks of time.
"Miss Shen, please sit."
He pulled out the chair next to him, but Shen Qingqing walked around to sit opposite him. "I was delayed by traffic. I'm late. Mr. Lin won't mind, will he?"
"The timing is perfect. You're not late," Lin Shengfeng smiled and sat down in his seat.
"But seeing that you arrived so early, I thought I was late."
"No," Lin Shengfeng maintained his refined demeanor. "Miss Shen, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Please try these. They are all signature dishes here."
He also had the waiter bring two bottles of red wine and poured her a glass.
Shen Qingqing smiled. "Thank you, I'm not hungry."
She was starting to get impatient.