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

Chapter 220 Sang Chi, I like you

Even a child can understand what this gesture means.

Obviously, Sang Chi didn't want to say a word to him.

Do you actually dislike him to this extent?

Fu Mingting clenched his hands unconsciously, "Can you give me a few minutes? I'll leave as soon as I finish."

As if he was afraid of Sang Chi's rejection, he continued: "I know that no matter what I say, nothing can make up for the harm I caused you in the past."

He lowered his head slightly, his posture revealing a kind of humility, which was in sharp contrast to his usual arrogance, "I sincerely apologize to you, Sang Chi, I'm sorry."

Sang Chi's expression didn't waver at all, "Is this all the nonsense you want to tell me?"

These words were like ice blades, constantly attacking Fu Mingting's defenses.

"Ah."

Sang Chi sneered and turned around to press the elevator button without hesitation.

After she went downstairs, the elevator was used by other users again, and it currently stopped at the 39th floor.

This also gave Fu Mingting the opportunity to continue speaking.

He crossed directly to the front of Sang Chi and took out the check from his pocket, "I'm sorry, I know it's useless what I say now, but I still want to say one last thing to you. If you want resources, you can come to the entertainment company in my name. In the company, I will ask the best agent in the industry to guide you, and all the resources in the company are at your disposal. There is really no need for you to embarrass yourself. "

Sang Chi smiled.

But there was no warmth in her smile. Instead, there was a hint of coldness. There was a sarcastic light in her eyes, as if she was watching an absurd drama.

"What grievance are you talking about? If I remember correctly, the entertainment company you mentioned is called 'Qingtian'? Is it the CP name of you and Jiang Siqing? The best agent, the best resources... you put these You’ve given it to me, but where’s your girlfriend?”

Fu Mingting was stunned by Sang Chi's sudden question.

His brows furrowed slightly and his lips tightened, as if he was trying to find a suitable answer.

"If you care about this, I can open another entertainment company that only serves you. I really want to make it up to you..."

This is undoubtedly a pie from heaven and a huge temptation for any star in the industry.

Not to mention, when Jiang Siqing heard the news, she was happy for several days.

But Sang Chi, who grew up hungry, never believed that there was a free lunch in the world.

Fu Mingting's guilt may be true, but there cannot be no conditions behind such a huge benefit.

Sang Chi's voice was calm and clear, "Oh, then if I promise you, what price will I have to pay?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Fu Mingting's eyes, as long as Sang Chi was interested in his proposal.

However, he also immediately explained: "This is not a transaction. I sincerely want to make up for it. As long as everything goes well for you in the future, I have nothing else to ask for. As for feelings, I hope you can consider it carefully. You He deserves the best in the world instead of wasting his time and energy on a cripple!”

He didn't believe what was said on the Internet about Sang Chi's love at dusk, but he saw some photos in the information.

In the photo, Sang Chi often chats and laughs with a young man in a wheelchair.

Although the man's specific appearance cannot be seen clearly, it can be seen from their body language that Sang Chi trusts him very much and the relationship between the two is also very close.

God knows how choked up he was when he saw these photos. Wrapped in jealousy, he tore off the male part of the photo on the spot.

It shouldn't be like this.

Even if his memory has not been restored, his body's instinct is telling him that the intimate position next to Sang Chi should belong to him!
He knew he should find a better chance to convince Sang Chi to stay away from that man, but he couldn't help but bring it up now.

Huo Yanxiu, who was behind the security door, narrowed his eyes, with a chilling chill flowing in his eyes.

The surging murderous intent penetrated the thick security door, making Fu Mingting's back stiffen.

It was a feeling of being targeted by danger.

In the deep darkness behind him, there seemed to be a wolf waiting for an opportunity, which could pounce out at any time and bite his throat.

Fu Mingting had just felt a sense of vigilance in his heart when suddenly a loud slap fell on his cheek.

"Pa!" A crisp slap echoed through the surrounding air.

Fu Mingting was slapped and turned his face sideways, with a trace of astonishment flashing in his eyes.

Huo Yanxiu took back the steps he was about to take.

"This slap is for your self-righteousness. If you want to hurt, just hurt. If you want to make up for it, just make up for it. Who do you think you are?" Sang Chi's indifferent shadow shone under the light.

Fu Mingting's hands hung weakly at his sides, "I'm sorry."

Sang Chi was indifferent to his apology, "As for my personal feelings, I don't need Fourth Young Master Fu to care. My man, no matter what kind of physical disability he has, in my heart he is the best one."

Thinking of everything he had with Xingyuan and Huo Yanxiu, Sang Chi's stern eyebrows softened a bit.

This tenderness turned into a warm current, washing away the fierce murderous intention in Huo Yanxiu.

His body was trembling slightly with excitement, and his chest rose and fell slightly with his breathing. He wanted to hold that person now, wrap her in his arms, and give her the best of everything.

But Sang Chi's words were very harsh in Fu Mingting's eyes. He covered his heart with his hand, feeling heartbroken that something important was missing.

There was a slight mechanical sound, and the elevator finally descended to the first floor.

The moment the elevator door opened, bright light shone through and fell on Sang Chi's bright and delicate face, giving it a dreamlike beauty.

A voice in his heart told Fu Mingting that he must keep this beauty.

"Sang Chi."

Without thinking, he pressed Sang Chi's shoulder, his voice panicked and excited: "Sang Chi, I know it's not a good time and it's very presumptuous, but I still follow my psychology and want to tell you - Sang Chi , I like you. No, maybe more than that. Before I lost my memory, I must have loved you very much! Sang Chi, can you look back at me? I owe you, but I am willing to spend my whole life to do it. Make up for it, look at me, I will love you more than that cripple..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the evil wolf lurking in the darkness finally came out.

Huo Yanxiu's face was gloomy, he strode forward and punched Fu Mingting hard in the face.

Wearing a silver silk shirt tucked into black casual pants, his long legs and narrow waist formed a perfect inverted triangle figure, making him even more tall and leggy.

The neckline was inadvertently opened during the movement, and the vaguely visible skin shimmered under the light, making it uninhibited and sexy.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Fu Mingting's mouth. He wiped it off with his thumb. When he looked up and saw Huo Yanxiu's face, his pupils shrank.

"How will you be here?"