Lin Shiyu's pretty eyes narrowed. It was him, Fu Qinglun.
So he was the founder of Yi Foundation, the Boss behind the scenes.
Fu Qinglun wore a custom-made white shirt and black trousers with a tie around his neck. On the outside, he wore a black suit that was perfectly ironed. He looked dignified and extraordinary, exuding an exquisite, cold, and mature aura of a mature man.
He held a document in his long fingers and strode forward. His personal assistant and the higher-ups of Yi Foundation followed behind him and he looked just like a boss.
"Wow, he's so handsome." The few actresses were all smitten.
Tang Mo 'er tugged at Lin Shiyu and said softly, "Shiyu, look, it's Mr Smithson."
Lin Shiyu's expression was indifferent and she didn't say a word.
Fu Qinglun walked over, but he didn't look to the side and didn't look over.
"Shiyu, what happened between you and Mr Smithson? He didn't even look at you."
Lin Shiyu was reminded of what happened last night. He had done such a perverted and perverted thing, he was simply a beast in human clothing.
"Mo 'er, I have nothing to do with him. Don't associate us together in the future."
“”
Tang Mo 'er was dumbfounded.
At this moment, she heard a melodious voice. "Mr Smithson, hello, it's been a long time."
Lin Shiyu looked up. Leng Yan had already taken a step forward to greet Fu Qinglun.
Fu Qinglun stopped in his tracks and his dark eyes landed on Leng Yan's face. He nodded his head in a dignified manner.
He left with his men.
Wow, Leng Yan, you know the Boss of Yi Foundation, Mr Smithson?
Mr Smithson is really so handsome. He's handsome, rich and compassionate. He's so charming.
Mr Smithson isn't married yet, right? Leng Yan, you and Mr Smithson are really a match made in heaven.
All the actresses were fawning over Leng Yan.
Lin Shiyu was expressionless. She looked at Tang Mo 'er. "Mo' er, let's go in."
Lin Shiyu was going to work here for the entire day and she didn't bring Little Shushu out. As she was breastfeeding, she brought along a breast pump and got someone to send the milk back to Auntie Su.
In the bathroom, Lin Shiyu drank a full bottle of milk. She turned on the tap and washed her hands.
"Ta." Someone came in. It was Leng Yan.
Leng Yan came to the washstand to touch up her makeup and greeted Lin Shiyu. "Hello, Miss Lin."
"Hello, Miss Leng."
"Miss Lin, do you have a baby at home?" Leng Yan looked at the bottle of milk.
Lin Shiyu nodded. "Mm, my son is already one and a half months old."
"Wow, really?" Leng Yan's face was full of envy. "I really like Little BB."
Lin Shiyu smiled, she looked at Leng Yan's exquisite makeup. "Miss Leng, are you going on a date?"
"Yes, I'm meeting Mr. Smithson for lunch."
It was already noon. Yi Foundation had prepared a restaurant for the young stars, but Leng Yan had made an appointment with Mr. Smithson.
Lin Shiyu lowered her luscious lashes, not saying a word.
She walked out of the washroom and took the lift. The delivery person was already waiting downstairs, so she was in a hurry.
Just then, she saw an elevator stop on this floor. She quickly ran over.
However, a security guard walked over and said apologetically, "Sorry, miss, you can't take this elevator."
"Why?"
The security guard pointed at the three golden letters on the elevator door. "This is a P exclusive elevator. It's a BSS exclusive elevator."
“”
This was Fu Qinglun's exclusive elevator.
Lin Shiyu wanted to turn around to take another elevator, but she heard two sets of footsteps. Someone was coming.
She turned around, it was Fu Qinglun and Leng Yan.
Fu Qinglun was dressed in a suit. He was tall and handsome, while Leng Yan was tall and beautiful. The two of them looked very compatible.
At this moment, Fu Qinglun's cold eyes landed on her pretty face. His gaze was very calm and deep, filled with a coldness and alienation that didn't allow anyone to get close to him. No one could tell what exactly he was thinking about.
"Miss Lin, are you taking the elevator? We're taking the elevator too, let's go together?" Leng Yan asked.
There was no need to be pretentious at this moment. Lin Shiyu smiled at Leng Yan and looked at Fu Qinglun. "Mr. Smithson, do you mind if I go with you?"
Fu Qinglun was expressionless. The elevator door opened and he walked in, standing at the side.
Leng Yan also entered and stood beside him.
Lin Shiyu was the last to enter. She stood opposite the two of them.
The elevator door closed.
In the elevator.
Leng Yan looked at the handsome man beside her. "Mr. Smithson, my Daddy mentioned you a few days ago. He wants to invite you to my house as a guest. I wonder when you'll be free?"
Fu Qinglun stuck one hand in his pocket and said indifferently, "We'll talk about it in the future."
"Oh yes, Mr. Smithson, what's the theme of Yi Foundation this season?"
"Someone will tell you."
Leng Yan asked a few questions and Fu Qinglun answered them with a few words. Lin Shiyu listened at the side, trying to make herself as inconspicuous as possible.
At this moment, a melodious ringtone sounded. She had an incoming phone call.
She whipped out her cell phone. It was Auntie Su.
She promptly answered the call. "Hello, Auntie Su."
Wow.
She could hear Little Shushu crying.
"Miss Lin, is your milk here yet? Little Shushu is hungry, I can't coax him."
It was very quiet in the elevator, so Auntie Su's voice could be heard clearly.
Lin Shiyu tugged at the paper bag in her hand. "Auntie Su, the milk will be delivered soon."
"Miss Lin, hurry up and coax Little Shushu. Little Shushu, come, listen to Mommy's voice."
"Little Shushu, why are you crying? Do you miss Mommy? Good boy, don't cry. Mommy will sing a song for Little Shushu. "
Lin Shiyu's voice had softened. It was the softness of a mother's nature. NNSR
Little Shushu instantly stopped crying when he heard Mommy's voice.
Leng Yan said softly, "Mr. Smithson, Miss Lin's voice is so heavenly. I'm almost intoxicated by it …"
Leng Yan's voice stopped abruptly. She realized that Fu Qinglun was staring at Lin Shiyu.
His gaze was so focused, he didn't even blink as he watched her coax her son.
His gaze shifted downwards, to the paper bag in her hand. Was it Grandma?
His large hand that was in his trouser pocket slowly pulled up, and his firm waist and abdomen went numb.
The elevator door opened. Lin Shiyu passed the paper bag in her hand to the delivery man and returned to the restaurant.
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