The only thing that compares to them is Si Yue's shelter company. The difference is that all of their members have entered the finals. The background of a big company should not be underestimated.

However, Si Yue's eyes kept on staring at Wen Qian who was coaxing the two little girls with candies. He remembered that when they first met, Wen Qian was also the little girl who needed to be coaxed with candies.

The sight in front of him was suddenly blocked, and the company staff surrounded Si Yue in a circle at some point.

"President, we are all close to the finals, shouldn't you treat us?"

Everyone was very happy, that's why they had the courage to ask Si Yue to treat them. In normal times, who would dare to say that?

There was a hint of joy on Si Yue's face, not because all the staff in his studio passed, but because Wen Qian's smile from the bottom of her heart infected her.

Even if Wen Qian didn't look at him.

"Okay, you choose the location, I'll treat you."

The employees cheered.

Greeting Wen Qian's gaze, she saw Si Yue surrounded by them at a glance, and guessed what they were celebrating.

Thoughts drifted back to the day when I first met Si Yue.

In the last international exchange meeting, she came in with a teacher. She didn't even have a seat. She stood at the edge of the crowd, but she was eager to go in and listen to the voices of the great gods.

Stopped by the security guards, Si Yue was greeted by Zhong Xing Gongyue, and told the security guards that she was in his team, so Wen Qian went in in such a daze.

At the end of the competition, I went to thank Si Yue. Si Yue said that he had heard of her work and liked it very much, so he helped her and invited her to join the shelter.

One can imagine Wen Qian's excitement at gaining her own fans in a foreign country, but she didn't agree at that time, why did she refuse?Wen Qian couldn't remember clearly.

Fu Yicheng's voice interrupted Wen Qian's memory: "What are you thinking about? Going to eat."

"Oh." Sister Liu and Hong Jingtong were not interested in the dinner party, so the people in the studio went back after the competition.

Wen Qian suddenly didn't want to eat in the cafeteria today: "The two of us go out to celebrate."

"I don't have any credit, what are you celebrating?" Fu Yicheng laughed.

Wen Qian pouted her cheeks: "Why is there no credit? You are the referee, every score you give is important, okay?"

Is this also a credit?Fu Yicheng hesitated for a while before accepting Wen Qian's fallacy.

Si Yue asked the staff to go first, but when he was about to get up, he was blocked by a shadow. Looking up along the shiny leather shoes, it was Sheng Jing's cold face.

"Congratulations, Chief Si."

"It's not that I won the prize in the final. Mr. Sheng's congratulations are too early."

Sheng Jing smiled disdainfully. Would Si Yue refuse such an obvious thing?Although there are Wang Huai and Fu Yicheng behind Wen Qian, the organizers are all from country Y, and they will not just sit and watch the awards go to other countries.

Isn't it the best proof that all members of the shelter entered the finals?

"Okay, I used to think that Si always had the courage to act, but now it seems that he is no different from Sheng who has seen a lot of hypocrisy."

Si Yue's face suddenly turned black as ink: "What do you mean?"

"Literally, before I met Wen Sijie, I thought you really liked Wen Qian, but now it seems that as long as it's that face, you don't care."

Such a man is not even qualified to be Wen Qian's friend.

Si Yue narrowed his eyes, it seemed that Wen Sijie was in Sheng Jing's hands: "Mr. Sheng, give Wen Sijie to me, and the conditions are up to you."

Is this an acknowledgment of what Sheng Jing said just now?
Sheng Jing looked at Si Yue even more shamelessly: "It seems that Wen Sijie's behavior is as similar to Wen Qian's as President Si's masterpiece."

As a friend, how could Si Yue know so little about Wen Qian, but he didn't expect Si Yue to be so patient.

Si Yue suddenly took a step forward, getting closer to Sheng Jing. The two were about the same height, and their gaze sparked in the air.

"Sheng Jing, you don't know anything. What right do you have to point fingers here? I was the first to know Wen Qian. Fu Yicheng himself knows what method he used to abduct Wen Qian!"

The fact that Shen Qing was a mistress was exposed, and Wen Qian was alone and helpless, thinking that her father who loved her did not hesitate to sell her for the sake of the company, and Shen Qing's heart disease was saved.

Originally, he wanted to settle with his parents before pursuing Wen Qian and give her the safest environment, but he never expected that Wen Qian would fall in love with Fu Yicheng.

Sheng Jing's pupils trembled, which he really didn't expect.

But he soon regained his composure: "Si Yue, love doesn't come first, don't you know this truth?"

The only thing that matters is who is moved first, and what can be done for her after being moved, just like him, even though his heart is bitterer than the tea leaves just picked, but he is still willing to persuade Si Yue for Wen Qian.

"If you really like Wen Qian, you should respect Wen Qian's choice, instead of raising a substitute secretly. I will not give Wen Sijie to you."

That woman is a disaster wherever she is placed, because she is too much like Wen Qian. If Wen Qian hadn't been in country Y this time, even if it was clarified, few media would believe it.

Wen Qian is in the limelight now, and there are countless eyes staring at her secretly.

Shocked by Sheng Jing's words, Si Yue staggered back a few steps, falling into some unknown emotion.

After a long while, Fang's eyes regained clarity, except that they were stained with a few traces of red blood.

"What do you know? If it weren't for my parents, Wen Qian would be my wife now."

She stubbornly believed that Wen Qian's marriage to Fu Yicheng was not what she wanted.

Sheng Jing shook his head helplessly: "Okay, even if what you said is true, it can only prove that the two of you are destined to each other. Now you don't have any judgment on whether Wen Qian is really happy?"

Si Yue shook his head in resistance, he wouldn't believe Sheng Jing's words, suddenly thought of something, and staggered to the underground parking lot.

Wen Qian stood at the exit and waited for Fu Yicheng to drive the car out. She was swiping her phone, which was full of domestic entertainment news and financial news, and the financial news was almost all Fu Yicheng's page.

Even if the content is boring, just watching Fu Yicheng is enough.

Hao's wrist was suddenly grabbed by a strong force, and it was pulled outward.

Wen Qian almost couldn't hold her phone steady and saw who it was, then became angry and struggled to shake off his hand: "Si Yue, what are you doing?"

In just a few seconds, Wen Qian's wrist was already red, which shows how much effort Si Yue used.

Si Yue's mood was not quite right, after Wen Qian shook off her hand, she retreated a few more steps deliberately.

"Cissy." Si Yue looked at Wen Qian's face almost greedily. Before Wen Sijie was there, he could see it every night when he went back. His longing hadn't been so uncontrollable for a long time.

"I have something to talk about." Wen Qian didn't know that Sheng Jing went to look for Si Yue and said a lot of things to irritate Si Yue, but instinctively felt that Si Yue's current state was not right.

"I……"

Just as Si Yue opened his mouth, a piercing sound came, and Fu Yicheng increased his speed to the maximum and then slammed on the brakes to make the sound.

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