Zhou Jun has a daughter who is a freshman in college. Her biggest hobby is chasing stars. You can often hear her saying crazy things, such as "My sister's face is really killing me, I can lick it for another hundred years", "What kind of cigarettes are you smoking, brother, hit me", etc.

How can these new generation superstar idols look as good as those in their era? With blurry pixels and no beauty filters, even without makeup, they are still much better than these young actresses.

It was the first time that she had seen such a beautiful and charming girl in real life.

She has a small face but delicate features. Her almond-shaped eyes are clear and bright. Because her eyes are big and her pupils are black, they look like two beautiful glass beads. A small red mole like a flower at the left corner of her eye adds a touch of charm to her pure and innocent eyes.

Further down, there is a small and tall nose, and the pale pink lips are slightly upturned at the corners, as if they are always smiling.

It is a beautiful and lively face that makes people feel very good.

Zhou Jun forgot what he was doing there until the girl came up to him with the cat in her arms and greeted him softly, "Hello."

"Um, hello." Zhou Jun replied blankly.

Fu Yuan handed the blue cat that was clinging to her sleeve to the woman: "Is this your cat?"

She saw the cat lying in front of the noodle shop basking in the sun several times when she passed by the noodle shop.

Zhou Jun picked up the cat and said apologetically, "It's mine. It's naughty and likes to run around. Sorry to bother you."

"It's okay, it's cute."

When they first met, Zhou Jun had a good impression of the flower shop owner and thought she was a pretty and polite girl.

She carried the cat back to her shop, and passed a burly man on the way out.

The other party entered the flower shop.

"Hey, are you the owner of this store?" A rough, broad hand slapped the counter table, shaking the lucky cat ornaments on it a few times.

All the nerves in Wei Ying's body were tense, and her body leaned back unconsciously. Her eyes were full of vigilance and alertness, like a little beast with its fur standing on end.

Seeing this, the man's ferocious face became more impatient, and his voice became louder: "I'm asking you a question, are you mute?"

"I am not dumb."

Wei Ying lowered her eyes and spoke with some difficulty, her clothes wrinkled by her fingers.

The man had a sour face and reached into his arms to take something out. Then he saw the little girl in front of him with dilated pupils, whimpered softly, and suddenly crawled under the table.

man:"……"

He was holding a business card in his hand, with white text on a black background and a flower in the lower left corner.

His forehead twitched as he stared at the girl huddled under the table: "I came here--"

"Hasn't your boss told you that I hate rude people the most?"

The man turned his head sharply and his gaze met a pair of beautiful eyes with very dark pupils.

Looking at each other for a long time is like falling into a deep pool or an abyss.

She is a very young girl, but she has such a captivating look.

The man immediately realized that the person he was looking for should be the one in front of him.

He immediately straightened his back, showed the friendliest and most polite smile in his life, walked closer and handed over the business card with both hands: "Hello, I am--"

"Please come back."

Fu Yuan didn't look at him. She walked to the counter, pulled the girl up, and patted her head soothingly: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

The man beside him saw this and quickly apologized with a smile: "Sorry, sorry, I'm a rough guy with a loud voice, I must have scared the little girl."

Fu Yuan didn't have the patience to listen to his explanation and gestured for him to look at the "Guest Hospitality Guidelines" on the wall.

The first one above is: Do not receive impolite guests.

The man's smile suddenly froze on his face.

Mr. Ji did tell him that the boss of "Jiuting" had a very strange temper and would accept orders based on his mood, so he must treat him with courtesy and do his best to meet any requests from the other party.

He didn't take it seriously, thinking that the other party was just ungrateful. If money couldn't solve the problem, there were still fists.

"So you are not going to do this business today?"

The man put away his deliberately disguised kindness, and his slightly cloudy eyes were very scary. It was obvious at first glance that he was a ruthless character with a lot of blood on his hands.

Fu Yuan stared at the business card in his hand that was wrinkled because of anger, and suddenly smiled: "Do you know how much effort your boss put in to get this business card?"

There are no more than ten business cards in the world that belong to VIP guests.

It’s not a particularly precious material, but you can redeem it for a wish within the order range for free with your business card.

"Jiuting has been open for so many years, and no one has ever caused trouble here." Fu Yuan was still smiling, with an innocent and lovely face, but it made the man feel scared from the bottom of his heart.

"Do you want to be the first?"

Although he looks young, his words reveal a calmness and confidence beyond his age. It is not bluffing, but he has enough capital and confidence.

The man finally panicked and turned his back to make a phone call. The person on the other end said something that made his face turn pale in an instant. Then he didn't even dare to look at Fu Yuan's face and left without saying a word.

"Yuanyuan." Watching the man leave, Wei Ying felt extremely uneasy, digging her palms hard with her nails, "Did I get into trouble?"

"What trouble can you get into?"

Fu Yuan sighed helplessly and pulled down her sweatshirt hood, and the girl's long hair fell down like a waterfall.

Wei Ying didn't know why she suddenly pulled off her hat. There was a moment of panic in her eyes, but she remained obedient and didn't move. She lowered her head and let her play with her long hair.

"I just hope that our beautiful Yingying can one day step out of her own circle and bravely go out to see the world."

Fu Yuan freed her hand that was covered with nail marks and looked into her eyes seriously: "You are smart, great, and very likable."

She thought of something and added, "Ah, your cooking is really delicious, way better than those restaurant chefs, it really spoils my stomach."

The little girl raised her eyes and glanced at her quietly, looking a little shy and a little happy.

"So, what do you want to eat today? I'll make it for you."

Wei Ying has few hobbies, and cooking is one of them, so she has worked hard on it. Not only can she cook, but she can also make various breads and desserts, which look and taste as good as those sold outside.

Pei Chen loves sweet food, and almost all of the snacks I made ended up in his stomach.

"I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs and Kung Pao chicken." said Fu Yuan.

"Okay, I'll go buy some groceries now." Wei Ying reached out to put her hat back on and went out with brisk steps.

Fu Yuan looked at her back as she walked away, shook his head and smiled.

When Wei Ying was fifteen years old, something unexpected happened in her family. A man-made fire burned down her home. After escaping death, she wandered around and became mentally ill for a while. She has been shutting herself off ever since.

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