Chapter 8
Although Shen Chuan has not put on makeup yet, her skin is as good as snow, her eyebrows are beautiful, her pair of charming peach blossom eyes are sparkling with water, her neck is slender and graceful, her tube top dress perfectly shows off her right-angled shoulders, and her waist and abdomen are designed to be nipped in. The waist that is more visible is fuller.
Because she was on stage as an interpreter, the stylist gave her an elegant low ponytail, which made her overall look more dignified.
Fu Huaichen knew that this woman had always been beautiful, but he was used to seeing her in everyday clothes. This was the first time he saw her in another style of dressing, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Why, it's not bad." Shen Chuan raised the corner of his mouth.
"My wife, of course she looks good no matter what she wears." Fu Huaichen responded calmly.
Shen Chuan knew his temperament, so he didn't take the unintentional compliment to heart. He sat at the dressing table and started applying lipstick.
Because Shen Chuan was pretty, he only applied a thin layer of lipstick to moisturize his complexion, and the two of them were quickly ready.
The exchange meeting was held at Baoli Hotel. As night fell, many reporters gathered in front of the hotel.
After all, the presence of world-class designers Will and Fu Huaichen is a sensation in the city.
The Maybach drove near the Baoli Hotel. Shen Chuan just glanced through the car window and saw the people entering the hotel. Most of them were celebrities from all walks of life. Among them were the wealthy Qin family of the project leader Qin Wenjing, the daughter of a real estate tycoon and a senior citizen. Ms. Zhang Yuanying, the translator, Zhang Hao, the representative of the Zhang family, a musical family, and others.
The purpose of their visit is not only to "exchange", but also to establish cooperation with the Fu Group.
The subsidiaries of Fu Group cover all walks of life and have a wide range of interests.
Seeing the Baoli Hotel getting closer and closer, Shen Chuan could not help but feel his heart beat slightly faster. He couldn't help but feel a little worried and clenched his fists unconsciously.
Fu Huaichen noticed it and put his arm around the woman's shoulders without any explanation.
Shen Chuan raised his head slightly, looked at the man's stern profile and asked, "Can I do it? It is said that many business tycoons are also here."
Although Shen Chuan was very confident in her own strength, this was her first time appearing in front of so many powerful people.
Fu Huaichen saw her concerns, raised his eyebrows slightly, put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Where is your confidence in marrying me? This is not like you, Translator Shen."
After listening to his words, Shen Chuan gradually felt confident. Being timid was not her style.
Fu Huaichen saw Shen Chuan regaining his strength, her glazed eyes shining with determination, and inexplicably wanted to see her beautiful eyes shed tears, and kissed the woman's lips by accident.
"Well, there are people outside, Mr. Fu, no, no." Shen Chuan said intermittently.
When Fu Huaichen saw that she could still speak, he blocked her lips forcefully.
The man's breath was warm and strong, and Shen Chu'an couldn't help but hug his neck.
After the kiss ended, Shen Chuan took a breath and took out the mirror to reapply lipstick.
Fu Huaichen leaned on the seat, staring at the woman with eyes as black as ink, as if he wanted to devour her whole.
Shen Chuan didn't notice the man's eyes.
As soon as they entered the venue, the two appeared side by side and caused an uproar.
The eyes of visiting reporters and celebrities attending the exchange meeting were full of disbelief. Fu Huaichen, the usually cold and abstinent president of the Fu Group, actually had a woman next to him!
Reporters who knew Fu Huaichen's methods suppressed the gossip in their hearts and did not dare to come forward, but a new reporter went to interview him regardless of life and death.
"Are you Mr. Fu, the president of the Fu Group? What is your relationship with the female companion next to you?"
"There are rumors that you are married. Is this true? Is the lady next to you your wife?"
Fu Huaichen's face became increasingly gloomy, but the new reporter was still Chuan thought Fu Huaichen's expressionless and indifferent look was very handsome. The next second he heard Fu Huaichen's deep voice saying without hesitation: "You don't need to come to Dream News Agency tomorrow."
The reporter's face was stiff. He didn't expect Fu Huaichen to be so disrespectful.
Shen Chuan shook his head secretly. He was the cold-faced King of Hell, the "abstinent" diamond king. If he didn't inquire carefully before coming to the interview, he would only end up unemployed.
The two came to the hall, and some ladies in the venue pointed at Shen Chuan and whispered, becoming the center of the topic.
But it's not a nice thing to say.
The exchange meeting had not officially started yet, Fu Huaichen went to work first, and Shen Chuan had nothing to do. He took out the manuscript and read it, but he was taken away just as he was about to open it.
"Oh, I thought I was such a powerful person, but I'm just a low-level junior translator."
The visitor was unkind. Shen Chuan immediately raised her head and looked over. With just one glance, she was stunned.
It was Zhang Yuanying, the senior translator. Up close, she looked unreal. She was half a head taller than Shen Chuan, and more beautiful than the female stars on TV.
Zhang Yuanying raised her eyebrows: "You got the opportunity to host on stage? If your level is not qualified, guess what will happen to you."
The woman's words were a bit narrow, and more of an exploration of her.
"Ms. Zhang, I don't bother you. There's no point in checking whether I'm qualified. Mr. Fu just thinks I'm qualified." Shen Chu'an smiled generously.
As expected, Zhang Yuanying's expression changed and her face darkened.
Shen Chu'an smiled lightly. Sure enough, he was interested in Fu Huaichen again.
Seeing that Shen Chuan was about to leave, Zhang Yuanying looked sullen and said, "Stop, don't show off your power in front of me. You are just a junior translator. Without Mr. Fu, you are nothing. I am waiting for you to make a fool of yourself on stage."
Shen Chu'an raised her eyebrows slightly: "Then we'll see, Miss Zhang."
Zhang Yuanying puffed her mouth, like a princess losing her temper.
Shen Chuan ignored her and walked straight towards Fu Huaichen. The time was up and the exchange meeting was about to begin.
Looking over, Fu Huaichen was chatting and laughing with a handsome man. The man glanced at Shen Chuan and couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Fu will break the rules one day."
Shen Chuan felt a subtle strange feeling in his heart because of these words. Before he could catch it, he heard Fu Huaichen's response the next second: "Don't talk nonsense, it's just a translator."
Shen Chuan's smile faded slightly, and then he walked next to Fu Huaichen with his usual expression.
The handsome man is Qi Wenxing, the youngest son of the Qi family and Qi Yan's younger brother.
Qi Wenxing smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I made a mistake."
Fu Huaichen nodded coldly and said it was okay. Shen Chuan also replied calmly and generously: "Mr. Fu and I only have a working relationship."
The tone was very businesslike.
Fu Huaichen frowned slightly.
At this moment, the lights in the venue suddenly dimmed. Shen Chuan had no time to say anything else. It was her turn to take the stage to give a speech.
Walking onto the stage with light yet graceful steps, many people had already gathered in the audience.
A thin layer of sweat formed on Shen Chuan's back, but she was inevitably nervous. At this moment, she saw Fu Huaichen looking at her indifferently. Shen Chuan calmed down, raised the corners of his mouth, and was about to speak fluently in foreign languages. Among the crowd Suddenly a voice shouted loudly: "Shen Chuan! She married her husband and cheated on her ex-boyfriend!"
(End of this chapter)