I Woke My Vegetative Husband up at Our Wedding Night!

Liu Yiming expressed his attitude, and everyone stepped forward to choose their favorite drinks and cakes.

Chen Song also quickly took Shi Qian's share.

"Miss Shi, President Fu specially ordered this for you."

Shi Qian took the things, went to get another cup of coffee and walked towards Liu Yiming.

Liu Yiming sat on a chair and looked at the computer screen. It could be seen that he was not in a good mood yet.

"Senior, let's have a cup of coffee." Shi Qian handed over the coffee and sat beside Liu Yiming.

Liu Yiming took it and put it on the table.

The image of Shi Qian and Fu Sinian in the car flashed through his mind.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I didn't know Fu Shao would come, I will tell him not to let him come again." Shi Qian said apologetically.

"Shi Qian, do you like Mr. Fu? I see him..." Liu Yiming hesitated to speak.

Standing not far away, Chen Song immediately pricked up his ears to eavesdrop when he heard this sentence.

"Senior, we are not the kind of relationship you think." Shi Qian shook her head, and she couldn't explain clearly the entanglement between her and Fu Sinian.

"Then do you like him?" Liu Yiming asked again.

"I don't like it." Shi Qian replied simply.

Liu Yiming secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought that this cultural commercial street was established by the cultural propaganda department, but I didn't expect it to be manipulated by capital." Liu Yiming changed the subject.

Shi Qian looked around the entire theater, and said slowly: "This place is so popular, many people come from far away from other places, mainly because they like the atmosphere here, the taste of business is not very heavy, and they still pay great attention to intangible cultural heritage. cultural propaganda."

"Also, isn't it often reported that some intangible cultural heritage projects have lost their inheritance because they have no way to support themselves? Everything has two sides, and capital manipulation is not necessarily a bad thing."

"How much of the income from the commercial street can flow into the hands of these intangible heritage inheritors?" Liu Yiming looked at Shi Qian.

She was at a loss for words for a while, and she didn't know the answer to this question.

"Chen Chen, tidy up and get ready to shoot." Liu Yiming instructed Chen Chen.

"Okay!" Chen Chen responded and began to prepare.

...

When Chen Song came to the backyard, Fu Sinian was still sitting in the car with his computer on, looking at the project proposal.

Chen Song recounted the conversation he had just heard to Fu Sinian.

However, he skipped the part where Liu Yiming asked Shi Qianxi if he liked Mr. Fu.

"Did she really say that?"

"Yes, that's what my wife said. That Liu Yiming seems to have a lot of hostility towards you, even calling you a capitalist."

"He probably wanted to say that I am an evil capitalist." Fu Sinian added.

"It seems that the relationship between real estate tycoon Liu Jianfeng and his son is not good. Liu Jianfeng is rich and unkind, and has a bad reputation. Liu Yiming has not inherited his father at all." Chen Song couldn't help complaining.

"If Liu Yiming knew the real situation, he would definitely be slapped in the face. Mr. Fu, you didn't get any of the profits of the commercial street."

"You find a way to let him know."

"Understood!" Chen Song responded immediately, it really was Young Master Fu, and he was planning not to save face for his rival.

"How long is Qianqian going to shoot?"

"It looks like it will take at least two hours."

"En." Fu Sinian nodded.

Chen Song thought that Boss Fu would tell him to go back to the company and pick him up in two hours.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu would wait here.

Even Mr. Fu looks so worthless when he is in love, but he is down to earth.