Chapter 37: Paper is the problem, right? Change it next time

The two looked at each other, their eyes met, and Ye Zhixia accidentally bumped into Ye Fushu's beautiful eyes.

Ye Fushu had a faint smile on his lips, his eyebrows were gently curved, and in those eyes that seemed to contain a faint smile, there seemed to be a cloud of mist that could not be dispersed.

Even though we know that the fog is mysterious and dangerous, we can't help but explore deeper into it until we are trapped to death and can no longer find our way back.

So, you must not watch it for too long.

The sudden thought was like a warning bell, causing Ye Zhixia to abruptly look away.

After a long while, Ye Zhixia calmed down and said to Ye Fushu in a cold voice: "Mr. Zhang is the vice president of Yan Entertainment. Apart from the president and Assistant Yan, Mr. Zhang has the most say in the company. His words can end our careers."

"So, he is not someone you can fool or tease at will."

"I don't care what your purpose is in deceiving him, and I don't care what you want to do. There is just one thing you have to remember: don't implicate Wanwan and me."

"Otherwise, I still have the authority to fire my assistant."

Ye Fushu's smile remained, but his eyes were slightly indifferent. He held his chin with one hand and looked at Ye Zhixia, saying in a lazy voice, "So, sister is afraid that I will implicate you. How could I bear to implicate sister?"

"Don't worry, sister. I didn't lie to Mr. Zhang."

Ye Zhixia naturally didn't believe it.

She has been Ye Fushu's sister for more than ten years. How could she not know whether Ye Fushu can tell fortunes?

Facing Ye Zhixia's cold and deep eyes, Ye Fushu remained calm and said, "If you don't believe me, I can tell you a fortune."

"But you have to pay for it, 666."

Ye Zhixia: "..."

Ye Zhixia was speechless for a moment, then stood up, his cold voice shrouded in anger, "You can figure it out for yourself, figure out when you'll get yourself killed!"

After saying that, Ye Zhixia stood up and left without looking back.

Watching Ye Zhixia's leaving figure, Ye Fushu put away his obedient appearance, and a bit of laziness appeared between his brows, "It's difficult. You don't believe me when I tell you the truth."

[What did you do? Why is your favorability -60? ]

Ye Fushu was not panicked at all, [he just told Mr. Zhang a fortune.] System:?
[Fortune telling? Do you know fortune telling? ]

Ye Fushu raised his eyebrows slightly, [When you bound me, didn't you check my previous identity? ]

The system was silent for a moment, and then whispered: [It should have been checked, but I forgot whether I checked it or not. ]

Ye Fushu didn't take it too seriously after hearing this. He slowly took out a piece of fructose from his pocket, tore it apart and put it into his mouth. As the sweet taste spread in his mouth, Ye Fushu squinted his eyes lazily in comfort.

Not long after, Tang Wan came back after sending Mr. Zhang off.

"Sister Ye, you really shouldn't have…" Looking at the person who was holding a computer and talking on the phone, Tang Wan stopped talking.

Ye Fushu glanced at Tang Wan and continued to talk on the phone calmly.

After ending the call, Ye Fushu looked at Tang Wan and said, "Sister Wan, you're back?"

Tang Wan nodded, slowly walked to Ye Fushu's side, and said hesitantly: "Ah Fu, don't do things like today again. Mr. Zhang is the vice president of the company, and we can't offend him..."

Ah Fu?

Ye Fushu did not listen to the following words, but silently repeated the word "Afu" and began to daydream.

I haven't heard anyone call her Afu for a long time.

"Afu, are you listening?"

"Do you remember everything I said?"

The familiar name brought Ye Fushu back to his senses. Ye Fushu nodded at Tang Wan, "Okay, I'll remember it."

Tang Wan: "Just remember it. Mr. Zhang is the only one with a good temper. Don't do this kind of thing again next time. Let's not talk about the ball of wool you drew, just the paper..."

Ye Fushu: "It's the paper, right? Okay, change it next time."

Tang Wan: “……?”

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(End of this chapter)