Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

She took good care of it for so long, and it turned out that she was going to give it to others.

"Actually, the seed is not complete. I just tried it. I didn't expect it to survive. I have to meet Director Ji tomorrow, so I can give it to him."

Fu Xiuyuan stretched out his finger, and when he touched the seedling, his finger stiffened slightly, and then forced himself to withdraw his hand, restraining his urge to rub the pot of seedlings away.

His movements were restrained and uncontrollable, and blue veins appeared on the back of his hands.

His state fell into Shi Jin's line of sight.

Shi Jin glanced at him subconsciously, and he narrowed his eyes, covering the real emotions in his eyes.

She reached out and put her hand on the back of his hand: "Want to touch the seedling?"

Fu Xiuyuan didn't say anything.

Shi Jin took his fingers and lightly touched the seedling.

The soft touch came from his fingertips, and Fu Xiuyuan's restrained emotions relaxed slightly.

"Director Ji is a senior, and more importantly, an elder. I planted this pot of flowers for him, but it's just a hands-on effort. There is no other meaning." Shi Jin almost knew what Fu Xiuyuan was thinking.

So she did not hesitate to express her every real thought.

The surrounding air pressure also returned to normal, no longer as low and dark as before.

The corners of her lips twitched and she smiled: "Would you like to see the other flowers I planted?"

"Well." Fu Xiuyuan's voice calmed down.

However, although his emotions were temporarily appeased, deep in his heart, he was still not completely calmed down.

When Shi Jin was tossing around at night, he was tossing very hard.

the next day.

Yao Jiahong accompanied Shi Jin to the place Ji Hanxue agreed.

This recording studio was hand-picked by Ji Hanxue, where almost all of his recordings were made.

"Director Ji." Shi Jin greeted him when he saw him.

Ji Hanxue smiled warmly: "The recording studio is ready, take a look, familiarize yourself with it first, and then come back to record after eating."

Shi Jin walked in and visited. It was indeed the recording studio used by Director Ji, and the configuration was even better than the recording studio where she recorded songs.

She watched for a while and asked, "Director Ji just practiced here?"

"I'll try it first and get a feel for it. There's still fifteen minutes to twelve o'clock to eat. Would you like to get a feel for it first?" Ji Hanxue asked.

"Okay." Shi Jin stretched out his hand and picked up Zixun among the mother and son.

She blew it again.

Complete, smooth, and better than the last time I worked with Ji Hanxue.

The sound engineer couldn't help giving a thumbs up, indicating that they were doing very well.

Ji Hanxue was quite appreciative, "Not bad. Let's try again together."

He made an ok gesture to the sound engineer.

This time, the ensemble of the two is still complete, smooth, very stable, and the cooperation is extremely tacit.

Quite a bit of a hearty feeling.

The sound engineer outside had his hands compared to his thumbs.

Ji Hanxue listened to the playback.

"This feeling is in place."

Probably because of the trial recording, they have a very relaxed relationship. There is a very natural feeling in the cooperation between the two.

This is what Director Ji wants. Isn't this the kind of feeling that makes people feel tacit and comfortable when they get along with mother and child?

"That's it! It's finalized!" Ji Hanxue made a decision decisively.

It didn't take more than twenty minutes for Shi Jin to come in and go out.

When Ji Hanxue and Shi Jin went out together, he asked, "You usually record songs very quickly, right?"

"It's okay." Shi Jin replied humbly.

Yao Jiahong walked beside her and thought silently, not only is it okay, twenty minutes is enough for her to record four songs.

After the recording engineers from Sega Entertainment worked with her, they secretly said that they were not used to working with other singers.

When he was going out, Yan Chu just arrived.

He handed over a box: "Shi Jin, this is a gift for you."

"Mine?" Shi Jin smiled, "No merit, no reward."

"My mother had to give it to you. You said that when I was in Warsaw, I was taken care of by you, and I don't want to say thank you. It's just such a small gift, won't you not accept it?"

His words were all for this, so Shi Jin had no choice but to accept it: "Thank you."

Ji Hanxue pointed at him: "Shijin has it, I don't have it, right?"

"Director Ji, you are entertaining me." Yan Chu pushed open the box door, "After dinner, can I go watch your ensemble in the afternoon?"

"Oh, we've finished recording." Ji Hanxue said this with a bit of a smile, and saw Yan Chu's face cracked.

He protested: "Didn't we meet at 11:30 and have dinner at 12? I'm not too late, right?"

"At 11:50, Shi Jin and I tried to record it, but I didn't expect it to be done over and over again."

Yan Chu: "..."

Why does he think Director Ji has become so awkward?

...

After the meal, Shi Jin gave the flowers he planted to Director Ji.

"This is?"

"I just planted the seeds you found in the crushed flower last time, and they are really alive. See if you want to keep them."

Ji Hanxue was overjoyed: "Okay! Why didn't I think of it."

Yan Chu asked, "Just Director Ji has it, I don't have it, right?"

Ji Han took a look at him and said, "You haven't smashed your flowers."

Yan Chu: "..."

Well, when he didn't ask.

...

After Shi Jin and Ji Han learned to say goodbye, there was nothing else to do today.

She gave Yao Jiahong a holiday and took a taxi to the downstairs of the Fu Group.

She put on her hat and turned over the jacket she was wearing, which was completely different from what she looked like just now.

When Song Fan came to pick her up, he almost mistook her for a delivery boy at first glance.

However, the takeaway brother is also very good, and it is not easy to be recognized by others, which adds to the trouble.

Shi Jin carried something and asked, "Where is Fu Xiuyuan?"

"Work." Song Fan replied simply.

"Isn't this lunch break time?" Shi Jin raised his wrist and glanced at the time, it was half past one.

"Yes, but Master Fu never takes a lunch break." Song Fan followed him for so long, except for work, Master Fu's time was Shi Jin's.

When Shi Jin isn't here, isn't he just working?

For him, there is nothing else in life.

Seeing Shi Jin walking towards Fu Xiuyuan's office, Song Fan wisely stepped aside and did not disturb him.

Shi Jin reached out and knocked on the door.

I heard a slightly hoarse voice from inside: "Come in."

She pushed the door in.

"Master Fu, I'm here to deliver something."

She has seen the person in the secretary's office and imitated a person's voice casually.

"People leave, things stay." The voice was ruthless as if it were a machine.

Shi Jin didn't walk, but took two steps forward.

Sensing the voice coming forward, Fu Xiuyuan raised his eyes impatiently.

What entered his eyes was not the female secretary in the office, but his familiar white face.

He was slightly stunned, then realized that this was the real Shi Jin, and the corners of his lips subconsciously rose slightly: "Why are you here?"