The next day, Fu Shiting received a call from Sheng Bei from Country B.

"Shi Ting, I asked around, but I didn't hear that Jinzhi Group is going to go public in Country B!"

Fu Shiting: "That news has been deleted."

"Oh, there is only one possibility. Jinzhi Group does have the idea of ​​going public, but the time is not yet ripe, so let the news come out first. Wang Wanzhi worked so hard to raise funds, so she definitely wanted to go public." Sheng Bei smiled, "If it weren't for your constant attention, with Wang Wanzhi's skills and social skills, she would have long since come true."

"When will you come back?" Fu Shiting asked.

"Didn't I tell you last time? I'll come back after the Xiaoxiao game is over." Sheng Bei doesn't want to go back for the time being.

His relationship with Yun Xiaoxiao has been much more relaxed than before.

He seemed to see the dawn of hope right in front of him.

"Did you not read the calendar?" Fu Shiting reminded him, "Don't you spend the New Year with your parents every year? The day of Yun Xiaoxiao's competition was just New Year's Eve."

Sheng Bei was stunned for a moment: "I really didn't read the calendar. Then I'll spend New Year's Eve with Xiaoxiao! I've spent so many years with my parents and spent this year with Xiaoxiao, so they shouldn't say anything."

"Where have you two developed to this point?" Fu Shiting was proud of his tone.

Sheng Bei laughed loudly, the wound on his face hurt, and immediately gasped.

"Damn it, that bastard Yunzhe, hurt me in the face. I didn't dare to go out to meet people." Sheng Bei cursed and went out, "In order to find out whether Jinzhi Group wants to go public, I went out wearing a mask. I didn't dare to take off my mask when I saw someone. Others asked me what was wrong, and I could only lie and say I was allergic."

“It’s serious?”

"It's not too serious, it's just a disgrace." Sheng Bei was frowning. "I don't know if Xiaoxiao will be able to get better on the day of the competition. I plan to go on stage to send her flowers."

After hearing his words, Fu Shiting remembered a piece of news he saw two days ago.

"There is a kind of tree in this world. I forgot what the name of the tree is. It is only one of its species. It is a male tree that has lived for more than a hundred years. Because the female tree is dead, this type of tree cannot reproduce. But this male tree that has lived for more than a hundred years still blooms and courtesys every year."

Sheng Bei listened to his voice and savored the story he said, and was creepy and got goosebumps.

"Shi Ting, I beg you to stop talking. Why does a good thing come from your mouth feel like a horror story?"

Fu Shiting laughed loudly: "That tree has been single for more than a hundred years, and you are much luckier than that tree."

"I knew your ultimate goal was to damage me." Sheng Bei snorted coldly, "You just hurt me hard. When I end my single career, you will have no chance."

"So confident?"

"I'm not 100% sure. I'm only half sure." Sheng Bei said frankly, "You sister, don't play according to common sense. I can't guess what she is thinking in her heart, nor can I guess what she wants to say next."

"So you are fascinated by it." Fu Shiting teased.

"I'm not fascinated, after all, I don't touch my hands, so what's wrong with it?" Sheng Bei laughed at himself, "Maybe I met true love, and I'm just that kind of simple platonic to her now."

"Didn't she agree to fall in love with you? Your name is unrequited love."

"Damn it! You brother and sister are trying to force me to death!" Sheng Bei felt that he was too miserable, "You don't understand me at all."

"I understand. You are just getting older, that kind of desire

I lost my hope, so I began to seek mental stimulation?" Fu Shiting said.

Sheng Bei hung up the phone with guilt and angrily.

He didn't expect Fu Shiting's mouth to be so poisonous, not only poisonous, but also terrifyingly accurate.

Today on the weekend, Qin Anan bought red paper and came back. He planned to ask Fu Shiting to write couplets and the word "Fu".

Fu Shiting has been recuperating at home for a while and occasionally practices calligraphy.

Once she saw his calligraphy in calligraphy, she was shocked and felt that the couplets and characters of Fu this year's Spring Festival could be contracted by him.

"Buy so much red paper?" Fu Shiting was puzzled.


Chapter completed!