Young master, your vest fell off

This person is not...

"Two hundred and five?"

Situ Han: "..."

Looking at Situ Han's expressionless handsome face, Fu Miaomiao thought that this man didn't recognize her anymore.

No wonder, she was just one of his thousands of customers, after so many years, how could he remember her?
But she was very impressed with him, after all, it was her first time looking for ducks.

Five years ago, her fiancé rolled into bed with her half-sister. In a fit of rage, she went to find a duck to have a good night. When she left in the morning, she left him 250 yuan, which was all she had left with her at the time.

After leaving that morning, she never saw the man again.

Later, she found out that she was pregnant, but she didn't know who the man was... Even if she knew, she couldn't marry a duck, and she didn't know if he was willing to have a child.

An An was still looking for her daddy today, but unexpectedly, this man appeared.

But she wasn't going to tell An An.

Fu Miaomiao coughed lightly, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, you... You also work in this company? Do live broadcasts? You will definitely attract fans and make money by doing live broadcasts with your good looks. It's fine if you don't do that, too Hurt."

While saying these words, Fu Miaomiao's eyes kept moving on Situ Han's body.

This man is tall, almost 1.9 meters tall, and he is also handsome, especially his eyes, which are narrow, long and deep, extremely sharp, and just one look can make people want to kneel down and worship him. And the powerful aura is like an emperor, and there is a chill that repels people thousands of miles away...

This is simply the standard equipment for a domineering president!

If he continues to make ducks, there will definitely be no shortage of customers. It is estimated that customers will have to queue up.

Fu Miaomiao has two shortcomings in her life, greed for money and lust...Of course she started lusting after being betrayed by her fiancé, so she couldn't help but look at Situ Han a few more times.

Hearing this, Situ Han's eyes were deep, and he was finally sure that this woman was talking to him. He vaguely felt that the woman in front of him was familiar, but it seemed abnormal.

But what does it mean that it hurts too much?
Does he look weak?
Situ Han lowered his eyes, and glanced at his tendons through his clothes...

For the first time, someone was worried about his injury.

"You know me?" Situ Han's tone was extremely tough as soon as he opened his mouth, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

"Emmmm... I don't know, I don't know." Fu Miaomiao laughed twice.

Situ Han, who always regarded women as nothing, just glanced at her indifferently with his cold gaze, and stopped talking.

Soon, the elevator door opened, Situ Han stepped out with his long legs, and walked out, only leaving Fu Miaomiao with a cold and handsome back.

Fu Miaomiao curled her lips and went out, and then saw the company entrance, and everyone nodded and bowed to Situ Han.

Situ Han got into a Maybach, and the car sped away.

"I'm going, this is a big profit, or is it a gift from a donor? Are Internet celebrities such a big name now?" Fu Miaomiao went out while muttering, and got into her little Polo.

Ring...

The phone rang again.

Fu Miaomiao's mobile phone was connected to the Bluetooth in the car, and the call was connected directly.

A cold voice sounded from inside the car, "Go home, I have something to do."

A busy tone followed.

Fu Miaomiao rolled her eyes,

But Dad suddenly called me home in a hurry, not because of An An...