Jiu Min, if you are asked to take care of the baby, will you show off in the entertainment industry?

"long!"

Fu Mingting looked sulky.

As the leader of the Fu family, Fu Mingting has long developed a cold and dignified attitude.

It's just that this side is rarely shown in front of Jiang Siqing, so Jiang Siqing's heart skipped a beat when she suddenly saw this scene.

My mind is much clearer.

"Ming Ting, I... don't be angry. I'm just too scared. I'm afraid that one day she will take you away from me. You can understand me, right?"

She held Fu Mingting's hand tightly, her eyes dim with tears.

Fu Mingting's face softened a little, "Instead of thinking about these things, we should think about how this farce will end."

Jiang Siqing shed a cold sweat when she thought of those Haikou things she had boasted about.

Whether it is 2500 million or publicly apologizing to Sang Chi online, it is a huge challenge for her.

She subconsciously asked Fu Mingting for help, "Mingting..."

Fu Mingting: "My mother just ordered me not to pay this money."

Jiang Siqing's face suddenly turned pale.

But she quickly thought, "It was just a verbal agreement with no legal effect. Sang Chi wants 2500 million with just a few words. Isn't it too good to be true?"

"what do you mean?"

Jiang Siqing didn't notice that Fu Mingting's eyes looked at her much darker, and he was still talking shamelessly: "I think we can ignore her completely."

Fu Mingting responded coldly: "And then make you and me the laughing stock?"

"But that's 2500 million. Where can I get so much money?"

"Then why didn't you think about the consequences when you first spoke?"

"So are you blaming me? You still don't want to believe me? How many times do you want me to say it? Sang Chi can't draw at all..."

"That's enough, you should calm down for now."

Seeing that Fu Mingting was about to leave, Jiang Siqing shouted at his back: "Mingting, are you sure you want to do this to me? I love you so much, and for you I even gave up the art that I am good at and like..."

Fu Mingting paused, seeming to remember that Jiang Siqing hurt her hand for him.

Jiang Siqing thought there was a chance, but Fu Mingting still chose to leave.

"Ming Ting..."

Even though Jiang Siqing kept calling his name, he didn't look back.

Jiang Siqing was devastated, and her uneasy premonition spread little by little.

How did things come to this?
No, we can't go on like this.

Mrs. Fu did not allow Fu Mingting to pay this money for her, which showed that she already had a deep opinion of her in her heart, and she must immediately change this situation that was not good for her!

By the way, she also has a trump card!

Inside the venue, there was an intermission during the auction.

Sang Chi was surrounded by people.

From the first person on, she never stopped adding WeChat messages.

After finally getting away from the crowd, she wanted to find Huo Yanxiu.

But both Huo Yanxiu and Uncle Zhong who took the picture of her painting were missing.

She could only go back to her seat first.

Feng Shenglan gave her two thumbs up and said, "I received 7500 million in one fell swoop. Now you are also a rich woman."

Song Zhun chuckled, "What's 7500 million? Good times are yet to come!"

The old man of the Huo family personally sent someone to buy her paintings, which shows that the candidate for his future granddaughter-in-law must be Sang Chi!
"Miss Sang... no, I call you Sister Chi, and you have to protect me from now on!" Sang Chi only thought he was joking and didn't take it to heart.

At this time, someone sat down on the seat next to her.

But it was not the original guest, but Fu Mingting.

"Fu Si, why did you come to the back instead of sitting in the front row?"

Song Zhun looked at him warily, a little regretful that he chose to sit next to Feng Shenglan in order to keep a distance from Sang Chi.

Brother Huo, Brother Huo, look at how jealous you are. Now let your real love rival take advantage of the loophole!

Fu Mingting ignored him and said to Sang Chi: "I'm sorry for what happened just now. I hope it won't cause you any trouble. My...girlfriend has no ill intentions. If possible, I hope you can turn our hostility into friendship."

Song Zhun and Feng Shenglan changed seats, "Fu Si, are you saying this a bit afterthought? I slapped you in the face and now you are apologizing. You two are still good at playing."

Fu Mingting couldn't bear it anymore, "Song Zhun, I didn't talk to you."

Song Zhun wanted to scold him a few more times, so Sang Chi asked, "What do you mean by Mr. Fu?"

Fu Mingting narrowed his eyes and said, "We can compensate you more. Is it okay to apologize publicly online..."

Song Zhun scolded angrily: "Fu Si, where is your face? Just now you said you would not break your promise, and now you want to renege?"

Fu Mingting frowned slightly.

He also knew that his request was difficult, but Jiang Siqing's hand was injured because of him. She could no longer freely display her talents in the art circle. If she apologized publicly, even with his protection, this would be a black history that could not be washed away. .

"I know this is really unfair to you. If you have any requests, you can ask me."

Sang Chi didn't say yes or no. Instead, he said, "Mr. Fu, for the sake of your sister's safety, I suggest you keep her away from your girlfriend."

If she hadn't been in such a hurry just now, she should have said it in front of Mrs. Fu.

Although that little girl Fu Mingyue was unruly and willful, she was still a human life. Sang Chi felt that she still had to remind the Fu family.

As for whether Fu Mingting believes it or not, she can't control it.

"You mean Siqing will hurt my sister?"

Fu Mingting's face didn't look very good.

If someone else had said this, he would have scolded him as "ridiculous".

But to Sang Chi, he still asked patiently: "Why do you say that?"

Sang Chi: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Please go back and sit down again. I'm afraid your girlfriend will be anxious."

Sang Chi smiled playfully.

Fu Mingting followed her gaze and saw Jiang Siqing with a gloomy face.

As Sang Chi said, she looked like she was about to rush over.

Fu Mingting stood up silently.

As soon as he left, Jiang Siqing immediately trotted to his side.

This time she learned the lesson and did not make trouble as unreasonably as before. She did not ask why he was looking for Sang Chi. Instead, she said cautiously: "Ming Ting, I have thought about it and it is true that I did something wrong just now. Don't be angry with me again." Okay?”

Seeing her like this, Fu Mingting found it difficult to connect with what Sang Chi said.

Youyou has a kind heart, how could she do something to hurt Mingyue?
He put this ridiculous statement behind him and nodded slightly.

Jiang Siqing smiled and said: "My aunt is probably still angry with me, so I decided to wait until the work is no longer anonymous. I will go directly to the stage to introduce my painting to everyone. Do you agree?"

She has now figured out that strength is the last word.

As long as she comes up with a better work than Sang Chi and publicizes it on the Internet, she will naturally be able to suppress her slander against Sang Chi.

(End of this chapter)