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Chapter 126: Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry

  Chapter 126: The Death of a Matchmaker's Heart

 

After the two of them left, only a few people remained in the hospital room.


Nan Wenshu watched as Fu Shimo's figure disappeared, shaking her head with a sigh, feeling regretful in her heart.


She had seen Director Fu a few times, and every time she couldn’t help but admire his extraordinary appearance and demeanor—he was truly a gem among men.  


Her daughter was truly blind to not see that. Why would she choose that little pretty boy Gu Jiu? No matter how you compare them, Fu Shimo was far superior.  


Seeing her continue to stare in the direction Fu Shimo had left, Yan Zheng stepped forward and stood beside her.  


He put his arm around Nan Wenshu's waist, his eyes dark and cold, “What’s wrong? Is Director Fu really that attractive?”  


Before she could answer, the Old Master Yan, with his keen hearing, answered instead, glancing at them with a look of disdain.  


“Director Fu is indeed outstanding, and naturally very attractive to many young girls.”  


“But you two can stop your matchmaking plans. In my opinion, Director Fu, this high-ranking flower, would never look at something as vile as Zhixu.”  


Although the old man was ill, his body was not particularly weak, and his voice was strong, clearly heard throughout the room.  


Yan Zheng: “...”  


His hand that had been around Nan Wenshu’s waist paused and silently withdrew.  


He looked at the old man, unusually silent, his gaze drifting.  


They... weren’t on the same wavelength, making communication difficult.  


He was trying to stop his wife from paying attention to other men, but the old man thought they were plotting something regarding Director Fu.


“Pfft—”  


Yan Jinxiu couldn’t hold it in, turning his head and laughing without giving his father any face.  


His dad was clearly acting out of jealousy, but how could Grandpa think like that?  


This laugh, however, immediately stirred the pot.


Yan Zheng shot a cold look at him. “Is it funny? Or did you think of something that made you happy? Want to share it with me?”  


After glaring at Yan Jinxiu, he tried to adjust his expression, making an effort to seem kinder.  

“Dad, Zhixu isn’t that bad.”  

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His daughter could never be compared to something as vile as cow dung!  


Fu Shimo was a giant in the medical field, young with exceptional skills, but his daughter wasn’t any less impressive.  


The old man sighed, holding back his impatience, and waved his hand. “Don’t talk to me. When I hear you babbling, it’s like there’s a fly buzzing in my ear.”


Of course, his granddaughter wasn’t bad; he didn’t need this son to remind him of that.  


Zhixu was excellent and beautiful, but occasionally she’d do something foolish, and when she did, it could last for at least two years.  


Seeing the two of them, who originally had different thoughts, now talking around Zhixu, Nan Wenshu rubbed her forehead.  


It was a beginning with no connection but ending up with a shared conclusion—truly remarkable.  


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Outside the hospital room,  


Yan Zhixu saw that Fu Shimo had no intention of stopping to chat in the hallway, so she didn’t interrupt to ask anything.  


Together, they walked into his office.  


The office of the director was clean and refreshing, with an atmosphere as cold and unapproachable as Fu Shimo himself.  


She pulled out a chair and casually leaned back in it, sitting in a lazy posture as if she had no bones.  


“Director Fu, is it time to talk now?”  


Fu Shimo placed the medical records on the neatly organized desk, then sat in the black office chair behind it.  


He rolled up his sleeves, revealing a portion of his forearm. Though his skin was pale, his arm muscles were tight and exuded strength.  


“Mm, it’s time.”  


Fu Shimo placed his hand on the desk and lightly tapped it, producing a faint sound.  


(End of Chapter)  

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