Yan Shu was wearing a ring, and the hotel staff could see it. No matter how hard it was, it couldn't be covered up, so she gave a hum.

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Fu would chase women and get married." Hai'an felt his head and looked very strange. "Before, he always ignored Miss Gu. People in President Fu's circle said that President Fu probably had a problem with his sexual orientation..."

Haian finished saying, and quickly clarified, "Banquet Manager, I also heard, this is not what I said."

Yan Shu smiled, "it's okay. But I'm not married with Fu."

"It's fast to get married." Hai'an grinned, "President Fu shouted on Weibo that you, banquet manager, remember to invite us to have a wedding wine at that time!"

"Shout?" Yan Shu was stunned, "what do you mean?"

It's Hai'an's turn to be stunned. He wondered, "don't you know? At noon, President Fu sent a Weibo and asked when you would give him a place, and he also built a group of red envelopes..."

Before Haian finished, Yan Shu walked out of the elevator and opened her microblog.

Fu Yunjian used to pay little attention to online affairs and didn't open Weibo. Everything was sent by the secretary department with Fu's official blog.

Now, for Yan Shu, he specially opened Weibo, which has increased by one million fans in just a few hours.

In order to make his microblog visible to more people, Fu Yunjian not only certified it, but also opened members to put the microblog on the top, making people buy hot search.

So a # @ Miss Yan Shu, with her rings on, when will she give me a Weibo with #, swipe the Internet.

Fu Yunjian also commented on this Weibo he sent, as long as the comment was forwarded with "Miss Yan Shu, marry Mr. Fu Yunjian." In a word, every half an hour, he draws ten people to give cash.

Men also set up microblogging groups and sent large red envelopes every other minute.

Netizens' eyes are red when they grab red envelopes.

Fu Yunjian admired his brother Fu Yunchen's move, and sent him a wechat message, [brother, you can't flirt with your sister, are you too good!]

Who can think of this high-profile and romantic proposal?

Fu Yunjian accepted his Liao Zan and was very happy to see that the full screen was full of Yan Shu and his name.

He sent Liang Xiao wechat.

Fu Yunjian, [what's the use of letting the helicopter send the ring? A small range of people can see it. Look at me.]

Liang Xiao, [Oh! I got the license, but you didn't.]

Fu Yunjian, [hehe, it doesn't matter whether I get the certificate or not. My two children are five years old. If I work hard, I will have another son next year. Do you envy me?]

Liang Xiao, [get the fuck out of here!]

Seeing that he was angry with Liang Xiao and never returned the news again, Fu Yunjian was in a better mood.

While working, I spread money on Weibo.

At 4 p.m., he immediately put down his work and drove to the Pearl Hotel.

When the car arrived at the door of the hotel, Fu Yunjian was just about to send a message to Yan Shu, but he saw Yan Shu coming out of the hotel with a bag and a cold face.

After getting on the bus, Yan Shu turned around and stared at Fu Yunjian, "who let you send such a microblog?"

"Netizens misunderstood that I had an affair with Yan Jing. I have to explain." Fu Yunjian said, come and help her fasten her seat belt.

Yan Shu sneered, "is that your explanation? You can't wait to tell everyone about our relationship!"

"Yes, I do have a little selfishness." Fu Yunjian didn't hide, "no way, Shu Shu, you're too beautiful. I'm afraid if I don't pay attention, what if you're hooked?"

"For example, song Mingxun..." mentioned the little white face, and the man's face was a little cold.