706: C706 The Car Flipped over

C706 The Car Flipped over

Most of the contestants have been in the modeling industry for almost a year, but these newbies are either very strong, more than a hundred people from all over the world were selected to participate in this round of eliminations. In the end, only ten people entered the final circle.

When Wanwan and Corker arrived at the hotel, more than a hundred contestants had already officially entered their respective training states.

The organizer of 'Super Model' had always been very open-minded. Without a teacher to teach, each contestant could arrange their time at will. Some people could do physical training by themselves. Some people practiced the feeling of being reflected in the mirror, while others foreigners wandered around. They would look for inspiration for this manor's style and perform it in the later stages of the game.

Wanwan and Corker did not disturb these people. They walked around in a low-profile manner and also did a simple estimate of the situation of each contestant in this short period of time before separating.

"Wan Wan, can't I invite you to dinner?" When Corkel heard others call Yan Wanwan "Wanwan," he also wanted to learn, but his pronunciation was the same as Tiantian, who was three years old.

Wanwan smiled and shrugged helplessly. "Probably."

"I heard that your culinary skills are superb!" Corkel had a look of regret. "It's all your man's fault for being too overbearing! Wan Wan, I feel that your husband can't do it. He's too overbearing! A beautiful girl like you should make many friends. No matter if it's a man or woman, they will bow to you under your pomegranate skirt. "

In the end, Corkel summarized," Your husband is the stumbling block on your road to success... Wow, Siebel's Tuatara! So handsome! This is a top-class supercar that you can't even wait for in the queue! "

While they were chatting, Corkel suddenly looked behind Yan Wanwan excitedly.

Wanwan seemed to have sensed something and turned around. She saw a familiar silver-white sports car.

The car window was not closed. The man in the driver's seat was wearing sunglasses to cover half of his face. He was looking in Yan Wanwan's direction.

It was Fu Sihan.

When they were chatting just now, they did not hear the sound of the car's engine, which meant that Fu Sihan had been here for quite a while. Besides, it was likely that he had heard Corkel's words about a series of 'garnet dresses' and 'stumbling blocks.

Wanwan quickly looked at Kokel, wondering if Fu Sihan had heard what Kokel said just now. If he had, would there be any way to remedy it?

The surroundings were very quiet. Kokel's words were full of energy and excitement. Fu Sihan had five sensitive senses to begin with. If he did not hear it, it would be unless Fu Sihan did not bring his ears with him and went out today.

"Wan Wan, what are you looking at? Is that Tuatara handsome guy?" Koker encouraged Yan Wanwan and even gestured for her to cheer him on. "Go, Wan Wan! Although that guy is wearing sunglasses, just by looking at his chin and Adam's apple, you can tell that he is a handsome guy! Be more promising!"

"Friend, I am a person who has a husband. Have you forgotten?" Wanwan lowered her voice and reminded Corkel tactfully.

But those who did not know were fearless. Some people were stubborn.

Corker said, "Then what?! Can't we make friends? Can't you make friends with the opposite sex after you get married? Friends are precious resources! "

Wanwan suspected that Corkel and Shang Junchi were the same person - the new generation Sea King.

"She does not need other people to give her resources."

The man's voice came from the direction of the sports car. At the same time, the door was slammed shut.

Facing Corkel's confused expression, Wanwan awkwardly introduced, "Corkel, he... is my husband, Fu Sihan."

Corkel, "???"

Corkel: "!!!"

"OHMY GO!" Kekker said with a face full of "You must be lying to me, right?" He looked at Yan Wanwan.

Wanwan felt that she seemed to want to ascend to heaven on the spot.

Then Fu Sihan said something that made Kekker want to go to heaven on the spot even more. "Hello, you are Yan Wanwan's husband. You can call me Simon."

Corkel's expression was strange, as if he wanted to ask something.

Fu Sihan continued, "The Simon you know."

Kekker's face instantly turned pale, as if he had swallowed a fly. In an instant, he was as quiet as a chicken. He looked at Yan Wanwan with a complicated expression, asking for help.

Wanwan did not understand why Corkel would react like this. Fu Sihan helped her take her handbag and held Yan Wanwan's waist with one hand. He said to Corkel, "Wanwan and I will leave first. You can do as you wish."

"Good, good, good! I, I will do as I wish."

Wanwan was very suspicious about Corkel's appearance as if he was a mouse seeing a cat.

"Did you threaten Corkel?" After getting into the car, Wanwan asked suspiciously.

Fu Sihan glanced at Yan Wanwan. His eyes seemed to be saying, "When did I threaten her?"

Wanwan recalled Fu Sihan's behavior just now. Fu Sihan had only said three sentences from the beginning to the end. He should... There was no room for threats, right?

"Kokker is a good person. She is my friend." Wanwan was worried, so she made it clear.

When she fell from the altar, countless people threw stones at her when she was down. Kekker was one of the few people who sent an email to comfort and encourage her.

"Friend?" Fu Si smiled coldly. "Friend who instigated you to cheat and even stepped on a few boats?"

Wanwan,... "" As expected, he heard it.

Fu Si Han held the steering wheel with one hand and slightly turned to Yan Wanwan's side. He was calm and composed as if he was settling accounts after the fall. He continued, "I am the stumbling block of your garnet dress?"

"How... How is it possible!" Wanwan expressed that she thought it was the most sincere side and said with a sincere smile, "I do not have a pomegranate skirt, so naturally you are not the stumbling block either. I don't want to be the Sea King."

Fu Sihan lightly scoffed, as if he did not care about this matter anymore.

Wanwan heaved a sigh of relief and changed the topic. "Why did you drive this car here? Isn't it too high-profile?"

@ @ # 189904 @ # # @ @ # # 16919D7f1f9629 @ # # 20f7f8ESSC Tuatara # # @ @ # # @ # @ @ @ # @ # @ It's currently the world's number one supercar, and it hasn't even been mass-produced yet. To be able to get one doesn't just require money.

Fu Sihan originally drove the car to keep a low profile, but it was because this car was rare. It was not as popular as the top cars like Aston Martin, Farmathati, and Bugatti. Most people actually did not know about the SSC Tuatara. Naturally, it would not cause too much of a stir.

Those who knew about this car had a certain level of insight. People like them often knew that they could not offend or easily provoke people who owned an SSC Tuatara.

However, since Yan Wanwan had said so, Fu Sihan turned his head and said with an unknown meaning, "What if Mrs. Fu finds someone else to use as a resource if she doesn't drive a car that she can afford?"

Wanwan almost choked to death in her trachea.

"Corkel is joking. Don't take it seriously!"

-

Fu Sihan's newly bought villa was near the villa rented by the organizer. It was one of the top residences in this villa.

The villa used by the organizers was a new style, and Fu Sihan had bought a complete courtyard design.

There was a man-made bridge and stone stools in front of the door. Even the exterior of the house looked like it was made of wood. It was very charming.

Although Fu Sihan did not say those words that Kokker had said, the man did not say anything during the second half of the journey back. Wanwan consciously entered the kitchen and planned to cook some of Fu Sihan's favorite dishes as dinner.

Fu Sihan went to the second floor to take a shower. He still did not change his habit of taking a shower and changing clothes when he entered the house.

Wanwan was halfway through cooking when she suddenly received a message from Ke Ke. [Dear Wan Wan, please!] Your husband is actually Simon! Ah, I'm dead! 】

Wanwan replied in a voice that went against her conscience, Don't worry, he's not really angry. But is there a problem with Simon? "

She had always known that Fu Sihan and Simon were the same person. They were the chief helmsman of RK.

However, Wanwan did not know how many people in the outside world knew about this. She also did not know what kind of existence the name Simon was in Europe.2

Corkel: [The shareholder of my company is Simon. Lady Boss, please save me. I've only reached the top in less than a year!]

Suddenly, Yan Wanwan, the Lady Boss of Rongsheng, had a question mark on her forehead.

Wanwan looked upstairs but did not hear Fu Sihan going downstairs. She called him and asked, "I remember that the company you are in is not controlled by RK Corporation."

"That's right, not RK." There was a sense of autism in Corker's voice, "It is a personal investment from Simon."

... ""

"... [I don't even need to go through the company's board of directors to discuss whether he wants to hide or not. He can make decisions on his own.]"

"I don't think he would do that." Wanwan turned on the hands-free and spoke as he steamed the vegetables, "Fu Sihan is very clear about the company's work."

Kerr did not believe him. "Do you think he can distinguish between public and private when it comes to a person who makes his wife hook up with another man?"

... He did not seem to be able to.

"But Wanwan, I have already thought of a good idea. You must save this friend of mine!"

"What idea? Tell me about it." Wanwan felt that the Sea King could not come up with any good method.

"You go and deal with Simon."

"Deduct!"

As soon as Corkel finished speaking, Wanwan was so shocked by this "good idea" that she did not even have time to think of a reply when the sound of a door being pressed came from behind her.

Wanwan's heart skipped a beat. She turned her head and saw that Fu Sihan was casually wearing a summer's ink silk nightgown. He did not wear the belt, and his pectoral and abdominal muscles and long legs were clearly visible.

"Ah-!"

Wanwan screamed in fear and felt guilty. "When, when did you come?"

"Lady Boss? What happened to you?" Corkel was persistent on the other side of the phone.

Fu Sihan glanced at the speaker on the phone and said calmly, "It's been a while."

Wanwan only had two words in her heart:

Finished playing!

What an unlucky year!

Wanwan and Corkel said that they had something to do and quickly hung up. On the other side, Corkel also realized that the situation was not right and seemed to have flipped over the car again. He hung up the phone even faster than Wanwan.

"You... Tie up your clothes." She pretended that nothing had happened at night. Anyway, she would not take the initiative to mention it.

Smart people had to learn to play dumb.

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