MTL - After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God-Chapter 15 Si Fuqing's patron

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  Chapter 15 Si Fuqing's Gold Master

   Zuo Xianyu was taken aback.

   She saw that Si Fuqing didn't know what to say to the people inside, and then bent over and got into the car.

  The white car sped away.

   Zuo Xianyu was thoughtful.

   She knew that Si Fuqing was involved in the entertainment industry and signed with the entertainment company Tianle Media.

   Zuo Xianyu didn't involve much in this field, but she also knew that the entertainment industry was a messy place, and it was not uncommon to sleep with her for the sake of superiors and resources.

  She served as the deputy director of the Zuo Group, and she also encountered a lot of things at the reception.

   With Si Fuqing's business ability, he can still be the dance instructor of the popular talent show "Youth", so there must be some shady deals.

   But Zuo Xianyu didn't bother to check who was the sponsor of Si Fuqing.

   It's just that the car she saw just now looked clean, but it wasn't a luxury car.

   is about a self-installed car, not worth a few dollars.

   Zuo Xianyu was a little disappointed.

  Si Fuqing has been in the Zuo family for so long, but he is willing to degenerate.

   But what does this have to do with her?

   Zuo Xianyu withdrew his gaze and turned to leave.

  **

   in the car.

  Si Fuqing sat on the left, his hands clasped together: "Boss, thank you for coming to pick me up because I'm so poor that I can't even sit on the bus, but only if we agreed, you can't deduct my salary."

   Feng San twitched the corners of his mouth.

   He was indeed worried that Si Fuqing had bad intentions towards Yu Xiheng, so he had to be on guard.

   But after a few short encounters, he determined that Si Fuqing's true love was only money.

   Hearing this, Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved slightly, he put down the book in his hand, propped his head to look at her, and said slowly: "Didn't you just take a few hundred million from the Zuo family?"

   "I didn't earn it." Si Fuqing was not surprised why he knew, she held her chin, "Only the money you earn can be used with peace of mind."

   Yu Xiheng didn't answer this sentence.

  Fengsan coughed twice: "Miss Si, Brother Jiu and I just saw Zuo's family and the others seem to be in a hurry, what happened?"

   "You said this." Si Fuqing didn't care much, "It's just abolishing Zuo Zonghe's right hand."

   A "just" sounded to Feng San a thousand times over and over again, and his heart skipped a beat.

  The conflict between Zuojia and Si Fuqing is deep, everyone in Lincheng knows.

   It is indeed because they are worried about Si Fuqing that they come here.

   Now it seems that it is indeed a waste of time.

   "Boss, you are really a good boss. Not only do you pay five social insurances and one housing fund for your employees, but you also protect the safety of your employees." Si Fuqing fox blinked and put his hands together again, "I really love you."

  Fengsan couldn't listen anymore and drove with a blank expression.

   Yu Xiheng cherished her words like gold: "What time will you arrive?"

   "It's enough until half past eight." Si Fuqing rubbed his stomach, but he was not polite, "I'm hungry, can I have breakfast first?"

  “…”

  **

   A few minutes later, the car stopped in front of a steamed bun porridge shop.

  This place is far from the city, and there is no one in the store.

  Fengsan watched helplessly as Si Fuqing ordered three cages of steamed buns and a bowl of black rice porridge alone.

   Yu Xiheng was still calm, he took out a tissue to wipe the table and bench, and said, "A cage of vegetarian buns."

   Feng San hurriedly reported to the merchant, and by the way ordered two cages of meat buns for himself.

   Soon, a few cages of steamed buns were delivered.

   "Hey, I didn't see that boss, you are very down-to-earth." Si Fuqing took a bite of the bun, "I thought you wouldn't eat roadside stalls."

  Can afford the bodyguard fee of 100,000 a day, of course, he is from a big door.

  The young lady of a wealthy family is very particular about food.

  Yu Xiheng paused and said softly, "What is this."

  Although it has been so long since 1,500 years, he often recalls the battles of those years.

   Qingshan buried the loyal bones, and the horse leather wrapped the body back.

   Life may be lost at any time, and there will be a calculation of what to eat.

   "Yeah." Si Fuqing took another mouthful of porridge, and said lightly, "Compared to the soldiers stationed on the frontier in ancient times, it is already very good."

   But she has always been less picky when it comes to food.

   She used to be in the laboratory for a month, and she used nutritional supplements to replenish her strength.

   Unlike her prodigal second senior brother and third senior sister, the two were called the prodigal group of the division, and the finance responsible for reimbursement hugged her leg and cried several times.

  Yu Xiheng raised her head and her eyes fell on the girl.

   At this moment, his light brown eyes seemed to be a little dark, as if the rain was falling wildly, and his eyes were full of oppression.

  Si Fuqing picked up another bun and noticed his gaze: "Boss?"

   He didn't want to deduct her money, did he?

   "Eat well." Yu Xiheng looked away, his tone was not high, but he was intimidating, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

  Fengsan was startled, and reflexively covered his mouth with a steamed bun, indicating that he would never say a word.

   Si Fuqing snorted leisurely, and then enjoyed breakfast.

After    finished eating, she took out her cosmetic bag and painted herself a new Kill Matt makeup look, and got on the car contentedly under Feng San's absent-minded gaze.

  **

  8:20, "Youth" training camp base, backstage.

   Directors and planners are viewing the latest polling rankings.

   "Thank you for your strength." The director sighed, "Personal trainees are so fierce."

   Planning slowly spit out a smoke ring: "That's it, he was voted down."

  The director looked at the real votes in the backstage, and was unavoidably frightened.

   was downvoted, can you still rank second?

   "By the way, Si Fuqing only took three days off. She must be present for the second class assessment today." The planner asked, "What did Tianle say?"

   "It's still going according to the old plan." The director said, "Si Fuqing created all the black spots in the show, and if there are no black spots, they must be edited to increase the popularity of the show."

  There are black spots and tearing, and the popularity of the show can only increase.

   Unlike fans, they know that Si Fuqing is actually a victim of the show "Youth".

   After all, Si Fuqing's resume is the worst among the four mentors.

   Not only did he not have any substantial awards, but he was not good at singing, dancing, and rap for two years after his debut.

   Every stage performance of the Starry Girl Group is dryly used as a background board.

   Someone like this to be the dance instructor for the men's team draft? Commenting on students?

   is simply hilarious.

   If you are not a victim of the program group, what else can you be?

   Si Fuqing: There is no straighter daughter than me

   This is not a traditional entertainment circle, it should be an anti-entertainment circle~

   Ask for a recommendation ticket every day~~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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