Chapter 1097 - Eat Together
Lin Shiyu’s 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.
“Wow, he’s so handsome.” The young artistes were completely and utterly mesmerized.
Tang Mo’er pulled Lin Shiyu and said in a soft voice, “Shiyu, look. It’s Mr Smithson.”
But Lin Shiyu’s countenance remained impassive and she did not say a word. When Fu Qinglun walked over, he did not look at them.
“Shiyu, what happened between you and Mr Smithson. He didn’t even look at you.”
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, “I’m sorry, Miss, but you can’t take this elevator.”
“Why?”
The security officer pointed to the words engraved in gold on the door of the elevator. “This elevator is for VIPs only. This is our boss’s personal elevator.”
“…”
So it was Fu Qinglun’s 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 Qinglun’s 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.
“Miss Lin, are you taking the elevator? We’re going to take the elevator too,” 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. “Mr Smithson, do you mind if I take the elevator together with both of you?”
There was nary an expression on Fu Qinglun’s 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. “Mr Smithson, my Daddy was just talking about you a few days ago. He wanted to invite you to our house. Not sure when you’ll be free?”
Fu Qinglun stuck one hand into his pocket, and his face was impassive as he replied, “Let’s talk about this later.”
“Oh yes, Mr Smithson, what theme is the MV for Yi Foundation this year?”
“Someone will inform you all soon.”
Fu Qinglun merely replied with a few indifferent words to each of Leng Yan’s 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. “Hello, Auntie Su.”
Wah~
Little Shushu’s cries and wails came over the phone.
“Miss Lin, is your milk coming soon? Little Shushu is hungry now, I can’t coax him at all.”
It was very quiet in the elevator and so Auntie Su’s voice could be heard clearly in the elevator. Lin Shiyu clutched the paper bag in her hand. “Auntie Su, the milk will be sent over soon.”
“Miss Lin, then can you coax Little Shushu now… Little Shushu, come, hear Mommy’s voice.”
“Little Shushu, why are you crying, do you miss Mommy? Be good, don’t cry, Mommy will sing to Little Shushu.”
Lin Shiyu’s pretty voice was filled with motherly tenderness —- “Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, how I wonder what you are…”
Upon hearing his Mommy’s voice, Little Shushu stopped crying immediately.
On the other side, Leng Yan said in a soft voice, “Mr Smithson, Miss Lin’s voice is simply heavenly. I can’t help but be mesmerized…”
Leng Yan’s 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. “Miss Lin, would you like to eat together?”