Chapter 1097 - Eat Together
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
Lin Shiyuâs pretty eyes narrowed. It was actually him. Fu Qinglun.
So the founder and big boss of Yi Foundation turned out to be him.
Today Fu Qinglun was wearing a tailored white shirt and black trousers with a tie around his neck. He was wearing an impeccably-pressed black suit which had nary a crease on it, and he looked spectacularly handsome and polished.
He was holding a document in his hand and he strode ahead, with his personal assistant and the top management of Yi Foundation following behind him. He exuded the impressive presence of a big boss.
âWow, heâs so handsome.â The young artistes were completely and utterly mesmerized.
Tang Moâer pulled Lin Shiyu and said in a soft voice, âShiyu, look. Itâs Mr Smithson.â
But Lin Shiyuâs countenance remained impassive and she did not say a word. When Fu Qinglun walked over, he did not look at them.
âShiyu, what happened between you and Mr Smithson. He didnât even look at you.â
Lin Shiyu recollected what happened last night. He had committed such a lewd and perverted act. The man was clearly a wolf in sheepâs clothing.
âMoâer, thereâs nothing between me and him. Donât associate the two of us together again.â
â...â
Tang Moâer was flummoxed.
At this moment, they heard a pleasant voice pipe up. âHi Mr Smithson, I havenât seen you for a long time.â
Lin Shiyu looked up to see Leng Yan greeting Fu Qinglun.
Fu Qinglun stopped in his tracks, looked at Leng Yan and nodded politely.
Then he left with his assistants.
â- Wow, Leng Yan, do you know the big boss of Yi Foundation, Mr Smithson?
â- Mr Smithson is really very handsome. He has looks, money and compassion. What an attractive man!
â- Mr Smithson should still be single. Leng Yan, you and Mr Smithson look so compatible together. Both of you are a match made in heaven...
All the young artistes were yammering away to Leng Yan. The entire time, Lin Shiyuâs face was devoid of any expression as she looked at Tang Moâer.
âMoâer, letâs go in.â
...
Today as Lin Shiyu had to work the entire day, she did not bring Little Shushu out. As she was breastfeeding Little Shushu, she had brought her breast pump out to pump the milk out, then she would get someone to bring the milk back to Auntie Su.
After Lin Shiyu pumped out a full bottle of milk in the washroom, she turned on the tap to wash her hands.
At this moment, someone entered. It was Leng Yan.
As Leng Yan walked over to the vanity table to touch up her makeup, she exchanged greetings with Lin Shiyu. âHi, Miss Lin.â
âHello, Miss Leng.â
âMiss Lin, do you have a little baby at home?â Leng Yan caught sight of the bottle of milk.
Lin Shiyu nodded. âMm, my son is one and a half months old.â
âWow, really?â Leng Yanâs face was filled with envy. âI love little babies very much.â
Lin Shiyu smiled and looked at the make up on Leng Yanâs face. âMiss Leng, are you going for a date?â
âHm, Iâm meeting Mr Smithson for a meal at noon.â
It was already noon, and the Yi Foundation had prepared lunch for all the artistes but Leng Yan was meeting Mr Smithson for lunch.
Lin Shiyu looked down and did not reply.
...
After exiting the washroom, Lin Shiyu went to take the elevator. As the courier staff was already waiting downstairs, she was anxious.
At this moment, she saw the elevator had stopped at this level and she promptly ran over to it.
But a security officer walked over and said apologetically, âIâm sorry, Miss, but you canât take this elevator.â
âWhy?â
The security officer pointed to the words engraved in gold on the door of the elevator. âThis elevator is for VIPs only. This is our bossâs personal elevator.â
â...â
So it was Fu Qinglunâs personal elevator.
Lin Shiyu was about to turn around to take another elevator when she heard two sets of footsteps approaching. Someone was here.
She turned around to see Fu Qinglun and Leng Yan.
Fu Qinglun was dressed in formal wear and looked handsome while Leng Yan was tall and pretty, making the both of them look very compatible.
At this moment, Fu Qinglunâs black eyes landed on her small, beautiful face. As his eyes were very dark and exhibited aloofness and indifference, one could not fathom what he was thinking about.
âMiss Lin, are you taking the elevator? Weâre going to take the elevator too,â Leng Yan said.
At this moment, there was no need to pretend anymore. Lin Shiyu smiled gratefully at Leng Yan and then looked at Fu Qinglun. âMr Smithson, do you mind if I take the elevator together with both of you?â
There was nary an expression on Fu Qinglunâs face. When the elevator door opened, he walked into it and stood by the side.
Leng Yan entered and stood by his side.
Lin Shiyu was the last one to enter, and she stood opposite the both of them.
The elevator door opened.
...
In the elevator.
Leng Yan looked at the exceptionally handsome man. âMr Smithson, my Daddy was just talking about you a few days ago. He wanted to invite you to our house. Not sure when youâll be free?â
Fu Qinglun stuck one hand into his pocket, and his face was impassive as he replied, âLetâs talk about this later.â
âOh yes, Mr Smithson, what theme is the MV for Yi Foundation this year?â
âSomeone will inform you all soon.â
Fu Qinglun merely replied with a few indifferent words to each of Leng Yanâs questions. Lin Shiyu stood there listening to their conversation and tried to make herself as inconspicuous as possible.
Just then, her cell phone started to ring. Someone was calling her. She took out her cell phone to see. Auntie Su had called.
She promptly picked up the call. âHello, Auntie Su.â
Wah~
Little Shushuâs cries and wails came over the phone.
âMiss Lin, is your milk coming soon? Little Shushu is hungry now, I canât coax him at all.â
It was very quiet in the elevator and so Auntie Suâs voice could be heard clearly in the elevator. Lin Shiyu clutched the paper bag in her hand. âAuntie Su, the milk will be sent over soon.â
âMiss Lin, then can you coax Little Shushu now... Little Shushu, come, hear Mommyâs voice.â
âLittle Shushu, why are you crying, do you miss Mommy? Be good, donât cry, Mommy will sing to Little Shushu.â
Lin Shiyuâs pretty voice was filled with motherly tenderness â- âTwinkle Twinkle Little Star, how I wonder what you are...â
Upon hearing his Mommyâs voice, Little Shushu stopped crying immediately.
On the other side, Leng Yan said in a soft voice, âMr Smithson, Miss Linâs voice is simply heavenly. I canât help but be mesmerized...â
Leng Yanâs voice trailed off when she realized that Fu Qinglun was staring at Lin Shiyu. His gaze was fixated squarely on her as he watched how she coaxed her son so tenderly and lovingly.
His eyes shifted downwards to the paper bag in her hand. There was milk inside? He gradually clenched his fist in his pocket as he felt his body go soft.
...
The elevator door opened and Lin Shiyu handed over the paper bag to the courier staff before heading for the cafeteria.
She met Fu Qinglun and Leng Yan again at the cafeteria. Leng Yan warmly extended an invitation to her. âMiss Lin, would you like to eat together?â