Do you deserve to tease me?

I never imagined that people in the entertainment industry would be so complicated.

They are so complicated that I, the president, can't see the truth clearly. I can only lie down on the huge sofa in my super luxurious villa and sigh. Today's stars are full of unspoken rules.

After listening to the secretary, he could only comfort me: "No one is as rich as Mr. Shen, and if they want to take a shortcut, this is the best way to go."

I didn't take it seriously, and refuted with a sneer.

I said, "Wouldn't it be faster for them to recognize my elder brother as a father? After all, my elder brother has no children, and he has been looking forward to having a son all day long."

He even did not hesitate to imitate those scammers' advertisements, posting "a lot of money to seek a child" in various streets and alleys.

Fortunately, he hasn't lost his mind enough to write "The eldest son of the Shen Group pays a lot of money for a son, fulfilling my father's dream!" Otherwise, I really doubt that I will sever ties with him and let him go out sleeping with his paper man street.When you wake up and know that the paper can't be born, and he can't be born, then go home and admit your mistake.

The secretary lowered his head and listened carefully to the essence of a few words.

The secretary asked me: "Then Mr. Shen, is it too late for me to recognize him as my father?"

That's too late.I replied coldly, that his assets have been completely frozen by me now, and he has nothing but pocket money of 3000 million a month.

The secretary didn't dislike the lack of money, but looked at me with more fiery eyes.

But in the end, reason prevailed, and he suddenly realized that the son of my eldest brother hadn't earned money as my secretary, so he didn't have to deviate from the tradition and deceive his master and ancestor for money.

So he took a deep breath, bowed his head and continued, "Then what does Boss Shen want to do with that Fu Yanxu?"

deal with?

I lay on the sofa and sighed softly, reaching out to let the light shine on my fair fingers.

I deeply feel that my handsomeness is unmatched by anyone, and my perfection simply makes the world intoxicated.

I said to my secretary, "In a society ruled by law, he just wants to arrest me, not kill me. Let him go."

I am so tolerant, so magnanimous, and my level is so high, I am almost moved by myself.

The secretary was indeed moved by me.

To be honest, at that time, the president really thought about fighting against each other and leaving this matter behind.

But things are far from being over so simply.

At least in Fu Yanxu's eyes, he just declared war on me.

After declaring war, he will monitor whether I am honest and orderly day and night, and if there is even the slightest mistake, he will be caught by him and rise to an unattainable height.

For example, he drank a bottle of mineral water, and I drank it too.

He wants to say that my posture of drinking mineral water is not as good-looking as his, and wants me to give up, don't think about the white moonlight in his heart, the cinnabar mole on the palm, and the secretly in love with Mr. Shen for many years.

I don't quite understand his mood.

I frowned and asked, "Have you met Mr. Shen?"

Fu Yanxu replied to me: "No."

No?

No matter what you said to me, it was so affectionate that I almost thought I made some mistakes in a certain year.

My tone was also not good: "I haven't seen you talking nonsense?"

But I was wrong, I was very wrong.

Now I'm not a famous person in the business world, a perfect man that men and women in the wealthy circle want to marry. I'm just an ordinary flirtatious, flamboyant, slut with no background who seems to want to hook up with Mr. Shen.

Although I have nothing to do with those four words, but in Fu Yanxu's eyes now, I am such a thorn in the flesh.

As soon as I said this, Fu Yanxu's expression became even colder.

His temperament was originally cold, but this made him colder and colder. I didn't even doubt that he could freeze on the spot.

But seriously, he was really good-looking.

Pity.I feel a little sorry.

With such a good-looking face, if you do something wrong, you have to compete with me here to be jealous.There is no vinegar at all, because I am Mr. Shen.

Fu Yanxu also said to me: "Although I haven't seen it, I just like Mr. Shen."

Is love really so blind?

I sighed deeply.

But none of that makes me feel outrageous.

After all, there are people who are crazy about me.

Take the first two years as an example, rumors spread that I was the most handsome single CEO in the wealthy circle, and a reporter wanted to break into my big villa at night to interview me.

It turned out that he didn't succeed. He was intercepted by my bodyguards halfway and brought to me.

That night, I knew for the first time that in places I didn't see, there were so many people who secretly loved me and liked me, even if they hadn't seen me, they couldn't stop wanting me.

I was so moved that I asked this reporter, what do they love about me?

The reporter pondered for a long time, and told me with the last conscience of his life: "Mr. Shen, with all due respect, they should only love your money."

Just one sentence pierced the president's beautiful and pure glass-like heart to pieces.

Since then, I have never disbelieved in love.

I just don't want to talk about money in a relationship.

Talking about money hurts feelings.I sighed to the secretary half sadly and half melancholy.

The secretary was watering the flowers for me at the time. Hearing this, he pondered for a while and said to me, "Mr. Shen, is this the reason why you have been single for so long?"

I sneered and was speechless for a while.

That problem came, and when I really felt outrageous, it was on a rainy day.

I've just finished filming a grueling program and I'm heading back to my villa to rest.

Many people may not understand how big my villa is.

I am actually a very low-key person, so my villa is not very big, and it is barely big enough for tens of thousands of people to play football here.

In short, I was exhausted and leaned on the sofa to close my eyes and take a nap.

Not long after, my phone suddenly rang a text message.

I lazily nestled in the corner of the sofa, casually turned on the lock screen, and picked up a can of drink on the table next to me.

I watched while drinking.

I don't know the phone number that the text message was sent from, but the message on it showed me that I almost sprayed mango juice all over my body.

Fu Yanxu sent me four or five selfies of him, and wrote a letter: Mr. Shen, do you think I look good?

What do you mean?Do you want to choke President Ben to death?