Quick Wear: The Heirless Boss Wants to Get Close to Her Every Day

Chapter 158: The Unfaithful Boss vs. the Popular Actress (2)

Shen Shuyi opened the original owner's Weibo and found that the number of fans had almost dropped, and the remaining 70 to 80 percent were all black fans.

Looking at the negative information under "Shen Shuyi's entry" makes people feel dizzy.

#Shen Shuyi was taken to the hospital by her ex-wife for being a mistress#
#神书义花vase’s acting skills are poor#
#Ban Shen Shuyi#
She pinched her eyebrows. It was not just black and red, it couldn't be any darker. It would be harder to turn over than to climb to the sky.

All major entertainment marketing accounts are reposting the video, and the open comment section is even more eye-catching.

Nan maggot sneered.

"Aren't all the women in this circle prostitutes? They just sell themselves at a higher end. As long as they have money, that's all!"

"Haha! All women are the same anyway. When they get married, they want a car, a house, and a dowry. And even then they have to see if the child is theirs!"

It immediately sparked gender conflict.

"Tsk tsk, these keyboards are so dirty that Nan Chong has offended all women. Does your mother know that he is so dark inside?"

"There are too many people like this on the Internet. Who doesn't want to pick a beautiful woman in real life? Do you like us who are honest and peaceful? You deserve to be cheated on!"

"People like Shen Shuyi who are restless because of their beauty are simply ruining the morals of us women. She should have been banned long ago. Female public figures should be as kind and lovely as Meng Xuan!"

Shen Shuyi checked Weibo and was basically sure that the original owner was actually Qi Mengxuan's control group and a negative example of Tianrui Media.

After searching the original owner's memory, it turned out that she had never checked into a hotel with Director Liu. The protagonist of the obscene video was not her, but a face-changing AI created by someone with ulterior motives.

It’s still unclear who the mastermind behind this is, we need to investigate!

The most important thing now is to leave Tianrui Media, sign a new contract with a reliable agency and then "clean up" everything.

She took out a mirror and looked at her pale yet beautiful face, and the system's voice rang in her mind.

[Host, you are already beautiful enough in this world, do you still need to pinch your face? You can exchange the face-pinching function for acting points.]
Shen Shuyi raised her eyebrows slightly, "66, have you forgotten that I used to be a top actress? Just pinch my face. I think there are still some details of my body that need to be adjusted."

In this plane, she is not suitable to be a pure and delicate little white flower. She needs to be charming enough. Her fair skin should be brightened a degree, more lustrous than snow. She should have peach blossom eyes with upturned eye tails, petal lips, a willow-like waist, and graceful peaks.

Every place is breathtakingly beautiful.

……

After being discharged from the hospital and resting to get back into shape, Shen Shuyi bought a set of cycling clothes and went to the racecourse. This racecourse has a membership system, and you can't get in just by having money. She had to rely on the system to get the admission ticket.

On the way to the racecourse, she took out her cell phone and searched for information about Fu Siyu in society.

He often appears in financial and social news. He is young and promising, and the helmsman of a group, but there is almost no news about his private life.

Not to mention any romantic scandals.

Suddenly, her fingers paused and zoomed in on a blurry photo.

The man was tall and riding on a horse, with two buttons of his shirt undone, revealing his well-defined collarbone.

His eyes seemed to have a hint of laziness, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the reins were distinct, slender and strong, much better than the hand model's hands.

Some of the young men from wealthy families love beauties, some like luxury cars and fine wine. Fu Siyu’s hobby outside of work may be horse riding.

Shen Shuyi loosened her fingers and frowned slightly.

"66, he looks like he's going to be hard to conquer."

Pure 66: Host, ride him!!! No, host, 66 means go for it!

Shen Shuyi: “…” My innocent little Tongzi is gone forever.

[Host, he is 22! ]
Shen Shuyi held up his chin, "Doesn't the information show that he is 32 years old?"

The system quietly added: Host, 66 said he has twenty-two, does this count as cheering you up?
Shen Shuyi blushed, "Are you sure it's a pregnancy system, and not some 0-cent system?"

at the same time.

The president's office in Fu Building.

The tall man sat in front of a cold-toned desk. He wore a black shirt with a suit vest on the outside. He had cuffs on his arms, and his chest muscles made the vest vaguely tight.

Fu Siyu put down the documents and raised his hand to unbutton two buttons on his collar, which was buttoned up meticulously. The light from the computer screen highlighted his deep facial features. His overly straight nose gave him a sense of oppression without anger.

There was a knock on the door, and Assistant Chen walked to the desk. "Mr. Fu, there is a meeting at the racecourse this afternoon. Mr. Li and Mr. Lu want to ask if you want to go?"

Fu Siyu gently tugged at his tie and leaned back, his arms resting loosely on the armrests of the chair, "Go relax."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." Special Assistant Chen stepped out tactfully.

When Shen Shuyi arrived at the suburban racecourse, she was allowed in only after her identity was verified. The system was really amazing and helped her get an advanced jockey level certificate from the Equestrian Association.

There weren't many people in the venue, but the atmosphere was warm.

Shen Shuyi did not use the knight's uniform at the stable, but instead changed into a specially purchased set of equipment, including a sturdy red whip.

Because she was a stranger and was so stunningly beautiful, she became the focus as soon as she entered the venue.

She looked straight ahead and saw Fu Siyu at a glance according to Tongzi's instructions.

His 1.9-meter height and handsome face made him stand out.

His tall body wrapped in a riding suit, he stood under a tall horse. Three or five men walked towards him and greeted him.

In this way, the disparity in status is revealed.

"Hello, Mr. Fu."

"Yeah." The man's voice was mellow and a little cold.

At this moment, many people around had recognized Shen Shuyi, and their eyes suddenly showed a look of anticipation.

"Isn't Miss Shen banned?"

"Who of you brought her in?"

"Let's see if the sponsor can help her make a comeback."

The people who can enter this horse farm are not simple people, and they usually don't bring in any random female companions.

Many men's eyes were on Shen Shuyi, but Fu Siyu's attention was still on the horse. His fair and slender hands were gently stroking the neck of the big black horse.

The fact is, in his eyes, a beauty is not treated as well as a horse.

A set of refreshing white riding clothes outlined her slender waist, snow-white skin, black and smart eyes, and passionate red lips, stunning the whole audience.

Shen Shuyi walked towards Fu Siyu with a determined look, stood in front of him and raised his voice slightly.

"Hello, Mr. Fu. I'm Shen Shuyi. Can I talk to you about something?"

The people around them held their breath.

How could Miss Shen have the courage to flirt with Mr. Fu?

Doesn't she know that Fu Siyu hates women who force themselves on him the most?
So brave.

Fu Siyu paused while stroking the horse's neck, then he turned his head and looked at the woman in front of him.

A sharp and deep gaze swept across her face without stopping.

Even though the woman in front of him had a beautiful face that was a perfect combination of purity and charm, especially her upturned peach blossom eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

She is like a rose blooming in an uninhabited area, with a faint and pleasant fragrance that is particularly soothing.

Fu Siyu withdrew his gaze for a moment, and slowly stroked the horse's head with his hand, his expression cold.

"You want to talk to me about something?"

"Yes, Mr. Fu."

Fu Siyu jumped onto the horse. His riding suit and trousers seemed unable to cover his long and powerful legs. He looked down at Shen Shuyi.

"Didn't you find out the rules for my business talks at the racecourse?"

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