Shang Guo raised his eyebrows.

Some things in the business world are sensitive, but some questions should be asked. It is normal not to renew the contract when it expires and to sign with another company.

So it's not rude for Fu Beixing to ask this.

Shanggue didn't originally intend to hide it, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly changed his tune.

"As for this matter, we at XR are indeed fighting for it. I heard that Sylvia was once the chief designer of your Fu jewelry, but the contract has expired. My fight here is also legal and compliant. Mr. Fu, are you right?

"

"It's natural."

Fu Beixing put one hand in his pocket, rubbed his thumb with his index finger, and spoke slowly.

"I'm not afraid of Mr. Commerce's jokes. I came to CTR today to understand the situation. If Mr. Commerce has already signed a contract with Commerce, I'm afraid I can only go back and reflect on it."

Shang Guo curled up his fox-like peach blossom eyes and said, "I thought Mr. Fu was here to cut off his beard, but that made me worried. After all, Sylvia has been cooperating with Mr. Fu for three years, so you have a huge advantage."

"If you have the advantage, you won't run away."

Fu Beixing laughed at himself, raised his eyes and looked at Shang Que.

"It's okay for the General Manager to be worried. Now that I know that Sylvia hasn't signed a contract with the General Manager, I'm afraid you and I will still have to compete."

Shang Guo sighed heavily, and he couldn't tell whether it was laziness or frowning.

"That's right. I originally thought that the contract signing was nailed down on the chopping board, but I ended up waiting all morning for no one and couldn't get in touch! Alas, this designer has a bad temper."

Fu Beixing chuckled: "It depends on our two companies, which one works harder."

Xian Guo nodded heavily: "Yes!"

The two people looked harmonious, and there was no hint of the tit-for-tat confrontation just now.

Fu Beixing raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "It's not too early, I have to go back. Mr. Shang will have dinner early."

Shang Guo smiled and waved, "Mr. Fu, go slowly, I won't send you off."

When Fu Beixing's figure disappeared, the smile on his handsome face disappeared.

He touched the corner of his mouth and hissed slightly in pain.

Dog man, his attacks are quite severe.

While walking into the company, I raised my phone and took a selfie, and sent it directly to the group called [Have you coaxed my little girl today?].

[Second brother: I was injured honorably while protecting my little sister, so proud! 】

[Sixth Brother: What’s going on, Second Brother! Which bastard bullied my little sister again? 】

[Third brother: Where is the little sister? Is the little sister okay? 】

…

[Brother: I’ve called Yuanyuan. She’s fine. She’s having dinner with her friends. You can leave. 】

Dead silence instantly returned to the group.

Shang Guo looked through the chat history and was stunned.

In the eyes of these five people, they only have one sister, so they don’t even care about her?

These damn girls control you!

Just when he was about to accuse the brothers, he received news from Jiang Yu'an.

[YUAN Yuan: Second brother, have you applied the medicine? Does the wound still hurt? I’m sorry, I just left without taking your feelings into consideration. 】

[YUAN Yuan: By the way, second brother, have you gone to eat? If you haven’t eaten yet, come to my place to eat. The food hasn’t been served yet. I ordered what you like, but Xiaonan Pavilion is a little far away from your company.

Far away, we won’t wait for you to eat first. I’ll ask the chef to arrange your dishes before you arrive.】

Xiang Guo feels sour and sweet in his heart.

It's better to be a younger sister, who knows how to care for him, unlike those five annoying people who are annoying just looking at him!

He replied immediately.

[Please QUE: Don’t wait for me, you eat first! I’ll be over right away, I’ll be there in a moment!]-

Xiaonan Pavilion.

A famous and weird restaurant in Jiangcheng.

The reason is that its location is too remote and the number of diners is limited every day. But if ordinary people want to try it, they have to grab a reservation a month in advance.

In this huge Jiangcheng, there are only a few people who are qualified to come in and have a meal without making a reservation, and there are even fewer people who can ask Yan Binke, the successor of the royal chef, to open a fire!

When Shangguan arrived at Xiaonan Pavilion, Jiang Yuan and Wen Yi had just started using their chopsticks.

Seeing Shang Guo come in, she immediately stood up to greet him: "Second brother!"

"You guys eat, but don't get up and it'll be too much trouble. I'll be there for a while."

Shanggue deliberately brought the medicine over and said that he would take it out and apply it on himself.

Fu Beixing's punch was really good, but the position was a little off, otherwise he would have lost one of his teeth!

It almost ruined his handsome appearance.

"Second brother, let me wipe it for you."

Jiang Yuan's face was full of guilt. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have let his second brother suffer such a crime.

"Then the trouble is gone."

Shanggao immediately handed Jiang Yu'an the cotton swabs and medicine with a smile, and sat down next to her obediently.

Jiang Yu'an wiped it carefully, "Second brother, if it hurts, just tell me."

"It doesn't hurt!"

Shang Gu pulled his lips, grimacing in pain and immediately restrained himself.

Jiang Yu'an had no choice but to lighten the force on his hand: "Second brother, please control it. If the corner of your mouth gets torn, be careful of your appearance."

"Smelly girl, are you making fun of your second brother?"

He joked, taking out his mobile phone and turning on the camera, and took a selfie, "He's still quite handsome."

With that said, he secretly sent this photo to the group and then put on his phone.

"So the second brother must protect this face in the future and don't get hurt again."

Jiang Yu'an didn't pay attention to this small detail. After applying the medicine, he took a hot towel and wiped his fingers clean.

Wen Yi, who was invited over, witnessed everything, her eyes full of warmth and envy, "You two siblings have such a good relationship, it's enviable. By the way, I just heard Mr. Shang calling you Yuanyuan, is that your nickname?"

Jiang Yu'an nodded and hummed, with a warm smile in his eyes: "Yes, it's the nickname my parents gave me, which means reunion."

Shang Guo added with a smile: "Originally, my mother wanted to change it directly to her given name, but it was too tacky, so I just used her name in the Jiang family."

This name was not chosen by the Jiang family, so it will continue to be used. I heard that it was given by Mr. Fu when the Jiang family and the Fu family made an appointment.

If Jiang Yu'an has any good memories of Jiangcheng, it is probably the deceased Grandpa Fu.

Thinking about it, the light in Jiang Yuan's eyes dimmed a little: "Okay, let's eat quickly, it's almost cold."

"Yes, yes, hurry up and eat!"

Discuss served the two ladies soup in a gentlemanly manner, "By the way, Miss Wen, what do you think about what I told you last time?"

Wen Yi made a move.

"The conditions offered by Mr. Shang are very tempting. To be honest, I am very tempted, let alone an artist like me who has been blacklisted by the entire Internet. But I don't understand. If you sign me, aren't you doing a loss-making business?"

"How can it be a loss-making business?"

Shang Guo explained, "Ms. Wen is beautiful and she was born to eat this kind of rice. As for being a black hat on the whole Internet, she can be said to be the top and well-known! How could I lose money?"

The bowl of soup was still steaming when it was placed next to Wen Yi's hand.

She was wondering if if she just threw this bowl of soup over, she would no longer have to work in the entertainment industry.

But before she could make a choice, Xiang Guo spoke again: "Once the unfounded black information is clarified, all the black fans can become loyal fans; as for the kind of over-marketed and packaged artists who are perfect, sooner or later it will be

The whole network is truly black.”

Wen Yi suddenly raised her eyes, shocked.

"...Do you believe me?"

The discussion evoked a smile, "How can I not trust someone who can speak for my sister?"

Wen Yi has a lot of thoughts.

She lowered her eyes, and a news message popped up on her mobile phone - the young daughter of a businessman in Rongcheng, Shang Yuanyuan, who was living in exile, was found. The businessman and his wife donated 500 million to assist the police and build a platform for the recovery of lost children.

Shang Yuanyuan.

It was like a heavy bullet exploding in her heart.

Wen Yi suddenly raised her head.
Chapter completed!