Chapter 47: Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry
Chapter 47: What if His Eyes Are Blind and His Heart Is Foolish?
"Really?"
Sheng Jinyun stepped out of the elevator, his eyes shining with excitement, as if he had just met his savior.
Hearing his enthusiastic voice, Yan Zhixu curled her lips into a smile and coldly doused his enthusiasm with a bucket of cold water. "However... the timing isn't right."
That thing wouldn't dare to appear near her; otherwise, it would end up being struck until its soul scattered.
Suddenly, Yan Zhixu stopped in her tracks. "Director Fu, what a coincidence."
Her gaze casually scanned the man returning from his rounds.
Dressed in a white coat, he looked like someone who carried himself well, with a body that was slim but had a certain allure when undressed.
Her eyes uncontrollably fell to his hands, filled with admiration and a hint of desire.
"Cough, cough, cough. You guys chat. Little Aunt, I'll leave the matter to you. Please make sure to protect my safety," Sheng Jinyun muttered.
Although he was tempted to stay and watch the gossip between his boss and childhood friend live, the thought of the endless overtime awaiting him made him quickly chicken out.
Considering it was still daylight, and with Little Aunt present, he gathered the courage to leave the hallway.
In the hallway, the two locked eyes.
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Seemingly aware of her gaze and thoughts, Fu Shimo slightly moved his fingers. "Little one, would you like to touch?"
It was such a suggestive phrase, yet it was delivered with utter seriousness and no emotion, making it even more shameful.
Yan Zhixu stared at him. "If Director Fu doesn't mind."
Her gaze was straightforward, without the slightest trace of desire.
"I don't mind."
Fu Shimo looked at her, his eyes showing no flicker of emotion.
He raised his right hand.
Yan Zhixu stepped forward, cautiously placing her hand on his.
She gently traced his bones, as if examining a piece of art.
The two were close, and from a distance, it looked like a couple sharing an intimate moment.
But up close, one would notice that they both appeared completely indifferent, without a hint of romantic tension.
Fu Shimo asked in a low voice, "Satisfied?"
Her fingers were unlike many young ladies’ who had soft, pampered hands. Instead, her fingertips had a thin layer of calluses.
"Not bad." Yan Zhixu nodded.
As she continued to feel his hand, she subtly sent her spiritual energy into his body, attempting to probe his fate.
However, his aura was extraordinarily strong, with a thick purple energy surrounding his fate chart. Not only could she not foresee the future, but even past events were also beyond her reach.
Interesting, he was the first person whose fate she couldn’t read.
Click—
The VIP ward door, which had been tightly shut, suddenly opened.
Old Master Yan stood at the door, dressed in a patient gown, looking much better. His eyes wandered between the two in disbelief.
His face flushed with anger, and he strode over, pushing the two apart.
He grabbed Yan Zhixu's wrist, his voice frantic as he began scolding, without caring about the presence of anyone else. "What’s going on with you? Although I’m satisfied with Director Fu, you still need to know your place. You two are not a match."
Old Master Yan trembled as he pointed at her. "You’re like a beautiful flower placed in cow dung."
As if worried she wouldn’t understand or might misinterpret, the old man clarified, "Director Fu is the flower, and you’re the cow dung."
It's enough to harm your own family, but don’t go harming Director Fu.
The director’s medical skills are unparalleled; he needs to continue saving lives and benefiting the country.
"..."
A vein twitched on Yan Zhixu's forehead.
She glanced at her grandfather and said with a wry smile, "Grandpa, you’re thinking too much."
Old Master Yan stood frozen, his expression complicated, seemingly torn and regretful.
How did he miss the chance to hook up with Director Fu?
Although his granddaughter wasn’t worthy of Director Fu, what if Fu Shimo’s eyes were blind and his heart foolish, and Ah Xu got lucky?
Seeing his expression, Yan Zhixu didn’t even need to think to know exactly what he was imagining.
She smiled, her eyes gleaming with a threatening light. "Grandpa, please get rid of those thoughts in your head."
(End of Chapter)
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