Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Charity dinner is definitely not like an auction, just get a few rows of chairs and send a brand. After all, dinner parties are rich and famous people eating dinner, dancing, and then buying gadgets that need to be made by donors in the form of auctions. So this meal is very particular. From where to sit, to what to eat, everything is carefully selected.

  Fu Zhiyan's identity is definitely impossible to sit in the back.

  Mo Xingxing led them to the most central table.

  The table was basically full of old men in their fifties and sixties. Han Xiaoye's sharp eyes noticed a few familiar faces, all of which were faces that she often appeared in various meetings when she used to watch news channels on TV.

   "Wang Shi has been waiting for Mr. Fu for a long time, and he told me with a smile before that he must punish you for a cup later."

  A man in a suit and leather shoes stood up and gave Mo Xingxing a smile, "Young girl Mo betrayed me again, but Mr. Fu came late today. According to the rules, you must punish yourself for a cup."

  Fu Zhiyan raised his bottomless eagle eyes. After helping Han Xiaoye open the chair, he poured himself a glass of wine, which was elegant and elegant, "I'm sorry, I'm a little late, I've finished this glass."

  He raised his head and took a quick drink.

   He gave face, the table was full of people, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively. The lady of etiquette in cheongsam also started serving dishes with delicate plates.

   Surrounded by long guns and short cannons, dishes with all the colors, aromas and flavors came up, and few people were serious about using chopsticks. Especially the women, no one moved the chopsticks, and chatted with the people around them in a graceful manner. There was really no one chatting, and he was holding a red wine glass, taking a sip from time to time, and listening to others with a smile.

  Han Xiaoye smelled the fragrance of the vegetables and quietly touched his stomach.

   At this moment, a crystal shrimp was placed in her bowl. She turned her head to the side, and saw the noble man beside him who was seriously peeling shrimp with his eyes down.

   The crimson shrimp lined his slender fingertips, which was incredibly elegant.

   Not only Han Xiaoye saw it, but other people at the table saw it too. They stopped chatting and looked over.

   This guy actually helps people peel the shrimp? !

   Their eyes fell on Han Xiaoye for the first time.

   Let this person who serves by himself...

   A trace of reading flashed across their eyes.

  Fu Zhiyan was calm and calm. After peeling a few more shrimps, he wiped his fingers with a table cloth and gave her the plate along with the dish. His voice was blurred, "Do you want to dip it in vinegar?"

   Being stared at by so many eyes, Han Xiaoye felt a little uncomfortable, but she really likes to eat sour recently. Without being pretentious, he nodded, "Yes."

  Fu Zhiyan brought the vinegar plate in front of her, and the ice seemed to melt as if the phoenix eye frost had melted, "Don't eat too much, just dip it."

   scoff, this man's heart, she only saw it in another woman today. Mo Xingxing poured a glass of wine, raised her head to dry, the hot wine entered her throat, and she actually drank a bitter taste.

  Wang Shi-Long, who was sitting next to her, glanced at her vaguely, and broke the quiet atmosphere with a smile, "What a beautiful little girl, are you going to college?"

  Han Xiaoye didn't expect that the high-ranking mayor would take the initiative to talk to a petty citizen like her one day. He was startled, put down the shrimp and replied, "I read it."

   "Where did you read it? I think Rui University in our city is pretty good." Wang Shi is in his fifties and approaching sixties, and his eyes are always smiling, which makes people feel that there is no sense of distance.

   But how can someone who can get into this position be as simple as it seems on the surface. At least just now, he clearly saw that Han Xiaoye was the female companion brought by Fu Zhiyan, and he could calmly ignore him. Instead, he got to know Mo Xingxing well. At this moment, I saw with my own eyes that Fu Zhiyan was helping people peel the shrimp, and he was able to quickly close the distance, just like he didn't exclude Han Xiaoye from the circle at the beginning.

   Speaking of Rui University, Han Xiaoye stabbed himself in the mouth. He felt ashamed of Fu Zhiyan, and his voice was a little lower, "I didn't get into Rui University, I went to C University."

"C University is also quite good, and it is also a 315-level university. And many majors are more suitable for girls to study, unlike Rui University and science and engineering universities, majors are relatively hard." He haha ​​made a round. The voice changed, "Old Liu, has the admission work of your bureau been completed? I remember that there was still a third batch of admissions at this time in previous years?"

   Bureau Liu of the Education Bureau could not understand the meaning of the above, and immediately climbed up the pole, "Wangshi, you remember correctly, the third batch has not been completed yet."

   Actually finished it a week ago.

Wang Shi smiled kindly at Han Xiaoye, "I think this pretty girl is pretty good. If Rui Da hasn't recruited all the people, you, an elder, can help you run a trip. The girl also wants to go to Rui University, right? ?"

  Han Xiaoye glanced at the man beside him and hesitated. To be honest, she really wanted to go to Rui University, which meant that she could stay in Rui City. Now the opportunity is at hand, as long as she says yes, her wish can be fulfilled. She took a deep breath and said crisply and cleanly, "Thank you Uncle Wang, I went to C University to see it, and I felt that the major of C University is more suitable for me."

   miss him.

  Want to stay with him.

   But don't want him to owe someone else's favor.

   She knew that she said yes now, these high-ranking people will definitely be able to tune her from C major to Rui Da, but at the same time, Fu Zhiyan owes these people a favor. It is difficult to repay the debt of favor, and the debt of these people is even more difficult to repay. She is not a fool. She firmly believes that even if a pie really falls from the sky, according to Newton's theorem, if it falls on the head from such a high place, it will kill people.

  Mo Xingxing gave her one more look, as if she was a little surprised that she would refuse.

  Han Xiaoye stopped talking, lowered his head, and quietly ate her shrimp. Fu Zhiyan scooped a bowl of bird's nest for her again, "Tell me what you want to eat, and I have everything."

  Han Xiaoye automatically translated what he meant. He clearly said, do whatever you want, and he will bear it when the sky falls.

   She felt sweet all of a sudden.

  The shrimp soaked in vinegar made her taste like honey.

"Okay."

  The softness in Fu Zhiyan's eyes flashed for a moment, and when he raised his head again, he returned to the stern and distant appearance of Young Master Fu. Picking up the wine bottle, he poured a glass of wine for Wang Shi himself, and in his eyes that could not hide his shock, he lifted the glass, "I thank Wang Shi for his kindness on behalf of Ono."

"Where, where. Girl Xiaoye just called me Uncle Wang. As an uncle, you should care about the younger generation. Where can there be Mr. Fu to thank you? In the future, girl Xiaoye can just come to Uncle if she has something to do, as long as Uncle can help Yes, there is no excuse for a definition."

   This is a promise.

   The first-in-command has all promised, and the remaining second-in-commands have understood. They all raised their wine glasses and said with a smile that if there was something going on in the future, they would help their little niece to do it without Wang Shi.