The lines of his face are very soft, and there is an indisputable purity in his shallow smile, and every inch of the soft light of the colorful clouds echoes his smile.

For a while, Yi Yun was stunned.

"Is there something on my face?" He froze for a moment, then touched his face.

Yi Yun quickly withdrew her mind and nodded, "Thank you, Dr. Qin, I understand that people should be content and see more beauty, maybe because I am under too much pressure now."

"How about..." Qin Yue paused, "I happen to have two tickets to the opera house, which is a very famous theater troupe in Germany, do you want to go and see it together?"

Yi Yun was shocked.

To be honest, she faced too many troubles, and all kinds of things covered her body like mountains, making her breathless.

Yi Yun nodded, "Okay."

The President's Office on the top floor of the KING Group Building.

Fu Ting rested his chin and stared at the children. Aken pushed the door open and came in. He bent down and reported softly, "President, everything is settled."

Hearing this, Fu Tingshen unhurriedly clicked on Weibo and smiled with satisfaction.

Akon on the side twitched his face, trying to say something, but finally held back.

The president has always been an insulator of the Internet. He doesn't have social software such as Weibo on weekdays. He doesn't have WeChat, but in the past few months, the president's mobile phone has all kinds of software.

Not only that, but there is only one female voice named "Grass, Tree and Cloud" in the address book or watch list.

Cao Muyunduo, isn't this the Young Madam Yi Yun?
"Order to go on, no one is allowed to discuss this matter."

"Yes, President." Aken nodded, "By the way, I heard that the young lady hit the star Ling Bai, and she may face the danger of being replaced or compensated with huge amounts of cash."

Hearing this, Fu Tingshen's lips curled slightly.

"If you're desperate, you will naturally come to beg me."

That night, Yi Yun tidied up simply, and wore a simple and dignified little black dress with bows on the shoulder straps as embellishments. Her long black hair floated in her mind, making her sweet and sexy.

Qin Yue was wearing a blue haute couture suit. He got out of the car and stood aside in a gentlemanly manner, waiting for Yi Yun to get into the car.

Yi Yun was standing at the entrance of the corridor when Fu Tingshen's phone rang suddenly.

"Hey."

"Where are you now?" A question came from the opposite side.

Yi Yun explained patiently, "I'm at the door of my house, ready to go to the opera."

"With whom?"

Yi Yun glanced at Qin Yue who was smiling at her, "You have seen that doctor Qin Yue in the hospital."

"Don't go! The voice on the other side was deliberately suppressed, and there was a majesty that couldn't be ignored just by the phone.

Not allowed to go?
Why?

He and his ex-girlfriend can go in and out of the hotel together, holding hands together sweetly, why can't he watch an opera with others to change his mood?
Thinking of the scene that day, Yi Yun couldn't help becoming irritable.

"What else do you need? I'll hang up if I'm fine."

"you dare……"

Before she finished speaking, Yi Yun hung up the phone with a bang.

Along the way, Yi Yun seemed a little irritable, and Qin Yue seemed to see through Yi Yun's displeasure, and drove quietly.

When the Kyoto Theater arrived, Qin Yue got out of the car and offered to open the door for Yi Yun.

"Thank you."

Yi Yun propped herself up to get out of the car, but at the moment of getting out, Qin Yue's body suddenly took a big step forward, and her hand landed on Yi Yun's head safely.

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