Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Chapter 189 takes you past [192]

There was no apology for Lin’s warm-hearted but apologetic apology. Lin’s face was not as good as Wang Quan’s face. Although his face was not good-looking, Lin Wen said, “Nothing.”

Being ready to go, Wang Quan stepped forward in front of Lin Wen. Lin looked at Wang Quan with a warm look, but he was not afraid of what he really did to himself. In the end, it was still in the radio and television building, and the security guard was also nearby.

"I heard about your Lin family. When I was having breakfast at home this morning, my mom mentioned your father's business. I asked for one or two."

When Wang Quan mentioned Lin Jingquan, Lin Wen’s expression became dignified. She remembered that at the dinner yesterday, some people said that Wang Quan’s mother was the deputy director of the Audit Bureau.

"I don't have a way to save your dad, but my mom didn't say much to me." Wang Quan seriously told Lin. "I know that you must worry about your dad. Since you asked this morning, you will also be flustered. My mom said, my mom said that she was going to a dinner party in the afternoon. If you have time, then my mom can take time to meet you and talk to you, so I can point you to the direction of saving your father. I can take you with me, just as I compensated you yesterday."

Lin warmly wants to refuse, even if Wang Quan is in front of Lin Wen’s performance as a gentleman, but yesterday’s incident Lin Wen could not forget.

Seeing Lin Wen’s hesitation, Wang Quan clipped the work card he had been holding in his hand to the chest, and the lips twitched with a smile: “If you think about it, if you want, the afternoon show ends, wait for me, I’ll go find it. You, take you with you, if you can't believe me, then I didn't mention it."

After Wang Quan finished, he sorted out his suit collar: "I went upstairs first..."

Lin warm stood in the hands of the original, clutching his backpack, and his heart became a mess.

......

In the afternoon, Sumanman’s talk show, there were a lot of fans coming from the scene, holding Sumanman’s aid card, when the lights in the studio were not lit, the colors were particularly beautiful.

The show hasn't started yet, and the audience has already screamed Sumanman's name rhythmically.

Sumanman wore a red short gold embroidered cheongsam, and the buckle was buckled from the hem to the throat. The neckline was crisp, and the two white arms were bare outside, with legs overlapping and wearing a gold-studded band. The delicate little feet are tilted, and the gesture is a little lazy.

Her long curly hair was scattered on her shoulders, sitting on the sofa, rolling her hair in one hand, and looking at the screen with her hand on her mobile phone, letting the makeup artist give her makeup.

The fans on the scene shouted enthusiastically for a while, and the staff had shouted and talked with their headsets. Sumanman raised a pair of big eyes that could talk, smiled and looked at the stage. Yingying water is clear and clean, high nose, blushing lips, skin like snow can even be called broken and blown, the facial features are soft and the beautiful heart is alarming.

Because Sumanman, who never accepts the talk show, many staff members who have not started work in the radio and television building are crowded into the studio to join in the fun. A group of people gather together to discuss the title of Sumanman’s “Breaking Beauty”. False, real people look more beautiful than on TV.

(End of this chapter)