C703 I Have You That's Enough
"By the way, will anyone else come to mourn tomorrow?" Wanwan did not see anyone coming today. She was not sure if it was Fu Sihan who did not allow it or if the others did not receive the news.
"No."
Some people were only allowed to leave by themselves.
After confirming that Fu Sihan was not very sad, Wanwan quickly went to sleep with peace of mind.
Because this day was too tiring, she had a serious lack of sleep last night. Today, she played with those second generations for an entire day. At night, her nerves were tense. It was not a lie to say that she was not tired.
The woman in his arms' breathing gradually became uniform and long. Fu Sihan's arm tightened slightly and lightly kissed Yan Wanwan's head.
"Thank you, baby." Fu Sihan said, "It's enough that I have you."
Observation of microsensing was very close to microsensing.
This was his treasure.
"So baby, don't leave me."
If one listened carefully, they would notice that the man's deep and mellow voice was filled with stubbornness.
The next day at four o'clock in the morning, the old butler brought Fu Sheng to the funeral. After they went to the crematorium, they directly buried him in the family tomb of Fu's.
If Fu Sheng could make the decision himself, he would definitely want to bury him together with his first love.
Unfortunately, he had no choice.
His home had long been arranged clearly, right next to Mi Siyu. He and Mi Siyue were husband and wife tombs.
And his beloved first love, Nian, was not even qualified to enter the Fu's tomb.
It was such a irony.
At seven o'clock in the morning.
Situ demanyue, Fu Nanzhu, and Fu Sihan were eating in Old Residence. They planned to go home after breakfast.
Fu Nanzhu returned to the mansion he bought in Imperial Capital. Situ demanyue stayed with her eldest grandson for a while. She planned to stay with her grandson for a while. Her beautiful name was "a bowl of flat water." She even asked Fu Nanzhu to bring Tiantian over to play with her.
"Let's talk about it first. I don't want to use a child to trap little girl Guan. I like children when I'm old, but you and Han are disappointing. If you don't give me a little great-grandson or great-granddaughter, then of course I'll go and play with Tiantian! " Situ demanyue even specially made a statement to Yan Wanwan, as if she was afraid that she would misunderstand.
Wanwan,... "" I think you're trying to cover it up, but I don't have any proof.
Wanwan felt that Old Madam was able to do something like blackmailing her back then, and then use Tiantian as a matchmaker to pull Xian, this kind of thing was not something unfamiliar to her.
The news of Fu Sheng's death could not be concealed. It had already spread throughout the circle the next day.
When she asked about the relatives of Fu's, she found that no one had been invited to a funeral. Today, Fu Sheng had already been buried!
The former chairman of Fu's Group, Fu Sheng, had passed away. No family or friends saw him off at the funeral.
Some people said that Fu Sihan did not allow it.
Others said that it was Fu Sheng who betrayed his family.
Some of the people from the Fu's wanted to go to the funeral to get some benefits from Fu Province, but they didn't expect that they wouldn't even have the chance to enter the mourning hall.
However, everyone came to a conclusion in the end.
The brothers of the Fu's were cold-blooded.
When Wanwan heard this, there was only one thought in her mind: You don't know, the coldest and the strongest is still Madam Fu.
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Fu Sheng's matter did not last long and was quickly forgotten by the circle. The death of the former chairman of Fu's did not even leave the circle.
Fu Sheng left quietly, without any sense of presence.
The court ruling, which had been delayed for more than a month, finally came: Su Yujie was sentenced to five years of imprisonment.
Five years was the most precious five years for a woman of Su Yujie's age.
And being imprisoned was a stain on her life.
The Su family had been trying all kinds of tricks, wanting to delay the judgment until the public opinion faded away and Yan Wanwan's anger towards Su Yujie was no longer as heavy as before. They used some benefits to reconcile with Yan Wanwan.
But they did not expect that after Fu Sihan dealt with Fu Province's funeral, the first thing he did was to pressure the court and let the court sentence as soon as possible.
On the day Su Yujie was detained, Wanwan received a call from the detention center saying that Su Yujie wanted to see her.
Everyone in the detention center knew about Yan Wanwan and also knew about the "grudges and grudges" between Yan Wanwan and Su Yujie. Now, Fu Sihan once again stated his feelings for Yan Wanwan. This was also another way to confirm that Su Yujie was the third person between Yan Wanwan and Fu Sihan.
One. A wicked woman!
Su Yujie's long hair had already been cut short, and her face was facing the sky. She was even skinnier than when she was in court. She wore a yellow prison vest, and her clothes seemed to be empty.
"Coming." Su Yujie sat on a chair with handcuffs and calmly looked at Yan Wanwan.
Wanwan noticed that there was a hint of mockery in Su Yujie's expression.
"You only have one chance for your family to see me and not your family?" Wanwan sat down on the chair opposite her, "Why do you miss me so much?"
"My family?" Su Yujie seemed to be amused by this word. She playfully repeated it several times and laughed out loud.
That was not her family.
It was Yan Wanwan's family!
When Su Yujie thought about how those people from the Su family had helped her deal with Yan Wanwan, she felt excited and straightforward. In the future, the people of the Su family would even hate Yan Wanwan because of her matter! Yan Wanwan must also be very hateful! She was disgusted by the Su family!
But how would the people of the Su family know?
Yan Wanwan was actually the real daughter of the Su family!
"You still have two minutes to speak." Wanwan looked at her watch and reminded Su Yujie of the time.
She was very curious what Su Yujie could say to her.
Releasing harsh words?
Wanwan felt that this was a very foolish action.
Because Su Yujie was currently handcuffed, her movements were restricted. In the same era, there were surveillance cameras in the room and there were people guarding outside the room. Su Yujie would not be able to do anything to her.
"Yan Wanwan, I just came to tell you that you will regret it." Su Yujie's smile was gentle, as if she was still the elegant and generous eldest miss of the Su family when they first met. "Yan Wanwan, I will wait for you to come and beg me. I think that you will come back and beg me to get out of jail in no time!"
Wanwan narrowed her eyes and sized up Su Yujie, suspecting that this woman had gone crazy.
"Begging you to get out of prison?" Wanwan found it funny, "You, have, dream!"
Until Wanwan left the detention center, she still remembered Su Yujie's calm and solemn look.
That kind of scene made her somewhat uneasy. At the same time, she felt that this kind of uneasiness was very absurd.
Between Su Yujie and her, it was already impossible to reconcile.
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After Yan Wanwan's personal studio was officially established, Wanwan received several top cover shots and an endorsement deal. After that, she welcomed the most time-consuming activity.
It was an invitation to Yan Wanwan to be an instructor for a model competition. She was mainly responsible for scoring points and giving the contestants two small lessons every week.
Zuo Jia meant that since they were already working in the studio, they would earn all the money they needed to earn.
If they were to be a mentor, they would be able to find suitable new models and bring them to the studio to cut chives. They would also be able to build connections and would also be able to receive a considerable amount of notice fee.
It was killing three birds with one stone. Why not?
In Zuo Jia's words, "Xin Yan Company is such a dog. Of course, we can't just terminate the contract. Then find a suitable newcomer to fill in the medium-resource vacancy in the studio and compete with Xin Yan for the cake. Just thinking about it makes me feel good! "
Wanwan felt that... it made sense.
Although she did not have much interest in going against Xin Yan, it did not stop her from making Zuo Jia happy.
Perhaps, she found a new breakthrough point from watching other people's shows and taking hard photos.
This competition was a global model competition. Due to the increase in the national strength of the country in recent years, in addition to the shocking consumption of people, this competition had two homegrounds. One of them was the capital of Country F, and the other was their home country.
Soon, Yan Wanwan's personal studio announced that Yan Wanwan would become the judge for the eighth Super Model. The first half of the competition would be held in their own country!
Super Model was a very high-profile international competition. There were no live broadcasts, only live broadcasts.
Once the news came out, "Super Model Ticket" was on the trending list. Everyone was asking where they could buy the tickets for this competition.
Wanwan was packing the luggage of the jury in the First Stage Garden. Because the first stop was in Imperial Capital, she did not bring much. If there was anything she needed, she could find time to come back to get it or ask the servants at home to give it to her.
"How many days do you want to go?"
She put the skincare products in the box at night and looked up to see Fu Sihan's familiar bitter face again.
Well, it was not a bitter face. He was still expressionless, but Wanwan could feel Fu Sihan's resentment. He was not happy that she went, but he did not want her to not go.
Fu Sihan knew how much Yan Wanwan liked the work she was doing now.
"One week in Imperial Capital, one week in Tai City, and two weeks in Country F." Wanwan immediately added, "But I'm going to be a mentor. The competition doesn't have many restrictions on me."
"Free?"
The crowd was stunned. "You can say that... right." Wanwan's meaning was that I can come out to eat with you when I have time, or make a meal for you.
Fu Sihan clearly thought more than that.
He said, "Then I will buy a house next to the arena. You come out and live."
Wanwan was speechless. There was no need to be like this.
Wanwan did not take Fu Sihan's words to heart. She packed her luggage and soon received all kinds of messages from various friends. Most of them were from the second generation that she had befriended a while ago.
She asked if she could buy tickets to the Super Model.0
The tickets to the competition of the Super Model were different from ordinary tickets. Except for the companies, workshops, and individuals with certain qualifications, the contestants bought tickets to the competition. If other people wanted to buy tickets, not only would they need to spend money, they would also need a certain amount of knowledge stored in the fashion industry.
Simply put, one had to do a test on the ticket purchasing officer's website first. Only those with grade A and above were qualified to buy tickets.
In fact, most of these second-generation people had good fashion sense. After all, they had come into contact with this circle since they were young, so their aesthetics and taste would not be bad. However, this was only limited to "practical practice" and not "theories like the test question."
In fact, Super Model was not very popular overseas because its professional knowledge was too strong. It was much better than the competitions and events that she had participated in before. At the same time, the fashion dresses in the competitions were the old models of various brands and personal designers. They couldn't attract the scumbags, Mrs. Fu and the young ladies.
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