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Chapter 341 Hacker CEO Who Was Forced to Marry and Collapse

Yi Zhi nodded, "I know this, I have seriously thought about it myself." Senior sister may not know, I have been paying attention to senior sister's works for several years, from your undergraduate works to graduate works, and then to the current works. I have studied every one of your paintings carefully. I like your style very much. So I wanted to learn from you a long time ago, but I never had the chance. That's why I've been paying attention to the recruitment of your studio, and that's why I sent out my resume as soon as you sent out the recruitment. "

Mo Han looked at the little boy in front of her in astonishment. She really didn't expect that her work would be paid so much attention by someone. As a creator of her work, the greatest sense of accomplishment she had obtained was the affirmation of her own work.

So at this moment, Mo Han's heart was moved, "Thank you for your love! Really."

But Fu Yuchen's face was even colder. The interviewer was actually a fan of his wife? Or a man of the opposite sex? You still like your wife for so many years?

Fu Yuchen immediately pulled Yi Zhi onto his romantic rival list and sent his name to Tang Xi, telling him to give him all of Yi Zhi's personal information in an hour.

He needs to study this little piece of meat.

"I really hope that I can get this opportunity. I don't want any salary, nor do I want any benefits. As long as I can study beside my senior sister, it's the best salary for me." Seeing that Mo Han hadn't spoken, Yi Zhi added again.

Mo Han's eyes immediately widened. "So you don't need to worry about life?"

Yi Zhi nodded. "Yes. Our family does business, and my parents support me in painting. And I don't have high standards of living. As long as I live in a clean place and eat, I can be full. The rest of the time, I basically stay in the studio, either painting or studying. The rest of the expenses are basically zero."

It could be seen that Yi Zhi really liked drawing. Mo Han's admiration for him instantly increased by several degrees. "Do you know Xue Chi? Our studies

"Long."

Yi Zhi nodded, "I know, and I know you are very good friends."

"I think you are a rare talent, so I hope you can get more progress and development space. In the future, you can contribute your own strength in this industry, so that Chinese art will be recognized by the world. So you have to go to the postgraduate exam. During the year of the postgraduate exam review, you will be by my side. When you are admitted to graduate school, you can go to the senior's studio to help during the holidays. We will arrange for you to have the opportunity to further your studies during the holidays. After you graduate, if you are willing to return to Nan'an City, then Mo Han Studio will always welcome you. "If you want to go to another city, then we will always bless you." Mo Han looked at Yi Zhi Che with a clear gaze, as if she had seen herself who could not eat or drink in order to draw a satisfactory painting.

Only those who have experienced the power of dreams can feel the power of dreams.

So she was willing to do everything she could to help Yi Zhi become a better person.

Yi Zhi obviously didn't expect Mo Han's situation to be so big. "Senior sister, why are you helping me so much?"

Mo Han smiled. "Because we are all Chinese, I hope you can be someone we can all be proud of."

At this moment, Yi Zhi's eyes turned red.

When he woke up early in the morning, the sun shone through the window in a corner of the bedroom. Fu Yuchen held Mo Han in his arms and said, "When you pack your luggage later, remember to bring me a few sets of changed clothes."

"Why should I bring your clothes?" Mo Han was puzzled.

"Madame wants to stay in the studio, so I naturally have to follow you, sir." Fu Yuchen seemed to be very satisfied with his decision to keep up.

"The accommodation there is not good. I'm afraid you won't be used to sleeping. Besides, I'm not at home. Aren't you just riding a horse and drinking wine with your little friends? Why would you miss such a good opportunity for nothing?" Mo Han sighed with regret.

Fu Yuchen shook his head. "I think madam misunderstood. How could those little honey be more important than you? Besides, since you can sleep, then I can definitely do it."

"Are you worried about me? Young Master Fu." Mo Han's smile was exceptionally ruffian.

Who would have thought that Fu Yuchen would nod his head without hesitation. "Yes. Who knows what that little piece of fresh meat from Yi Zhi would do to you?"

"Hahahaha, don't say you're attracted to me. The most charming man in Nan'an City, how can you give up the entire sea of flowers just for a mere me?" Mo Han did not believe what Fu Yuchen said at this moment.

"Why don't you believe that I have a love affair with you?" Fu Yuchen said with a frown.

'"Because you are Fu Yuchen, you are a high and mighty man, and I am just an ordinary person who wants to avenge my parents. Therefore, it is impossible for us to do so, and it is not suitable for us. Most importantly, you are not my type." After Mo Han finished speaking, she put on her home uniform and walked into the bathroom.

Fu Yuchen was so angry that he didn't even eat breakfast and drove straight to the company.

The expressions of the employees of Fu Di Group had been tense for a whole day. Because Fu Yuchen's face was exceptionally dark today, even Lu Yan chose to shut up and not ask anything.

"This damn woman! She actually said that I'm not her type!"

"Assistant Lu, tell me, what exactly am I not worthy of being their artist?" Fu Yuchen kept walking back and forth in the president's office.

"Young Master Fu fell in love with someone. That was a blessing she had learned in her previous life. Therefore, there is no need for you to dwell on one thing." Lu Yan flattered with extreme caution.

"What a blessing! You know what? Mo Han actually told me this morning that I'm not his type! I'm curious about who's her type. I have to break that person into gossip with my bare hands!" The anger in Fu Yuchen's heart caused the veins on his forehead to burst.

"Young Master Fu may have forgotten that you two are just collaborators." Lu Yan's implication was clearly to remind Fu Yuchen that he should restrain himself and should not have undeserved feelings.

Fu Yuchen certainly understood, but Fu Yuchen shook his head. "No! I regret it now. So I decided to change my mind."

Lu Yan was stunned, "Change your mind?"

"That's right. I plan to spend my life with this damn woman." Fu Yuchen's gaze was unprecedentedly firm. He was willing to block Mo Han for the rest of his life.

Lu Yan was dumbfounded.

"Let's go! Drive to the newly developed land in the suburbs. From today onwards, I will live there until the renovation of Mo Han Studio officially starts."

"Live in the countryside? Young Master Fu, are you sure?" Lu Yan was so shocked that he could directly stuffed an entire egg into his mouth.

"Yes! Because my wife lives there."

Thinking of Mo Han's Fu Yuchen, he couldn't help but feel a different kind of tenderness in his heart.

Fu Yuchen really moved into the temporary dormitory building of Mo Han's studio, bringing with him changed clothes, special computers that were necessary for office work, as well as secretaries, nannies, and bodyguards.

The fellows in the studio were overjoyed.

"Welcome, Young Master Fu!"

"The studio is suddenly filled with glory, haha!"

"Thank you, Young Master Fu, for staying in the staff dormitory and settling our daily life perfectly!

"The menu that Fu wants to eat has already been handed over to Mama Liang. Thank you, Young Master Fu!"

Looking at the welcome his fellow disciples showed him, Mo Han was really depressed. After all, she was also a group of artists. How could she be bribed so easily? ?

During dinner, Fu Yuchen had been lying in his bedroom without coming out. Mo Han looked at Lu Yan with a puzzled expression, "What happened to him?"

"I have a cold. I seem to have a fever."

"Is that so?" Weren't they all fine just now? Mo Han was a little puzzled, but she still scooped up a bowl of chicken soup that Fu Yuchen liked to drink and brought it in.

"Get up and have some soup."

"Feed me." Fu Yuchen looked at Mo Han, his eyes sparkling.

"I'll feed you? You're not a baby." Mo Han said with some amusement.

"I'm sick now. I'm sick. Can't you feed it as my wife? If you don't feed it, I won't drink it." After saying that, Fu Yuchen turned around and turned his back to Mo Han.

Looking at Fu Yuchen like a baby waiting to be fed, Mo Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Alright, I'll feed you. Come, sit up, I'll get you a cushion. Then I'll only feed Fu Yuchen soup spoonful by spoonful."

Just as the chicken soup was about to reach its bottom, Fu Yuchen suddenly said, "This chicken soup seems to be especially sweet."

"You won't lose your sense of taste after catching a cold, right? How could the chicken soup be sweet? Aunt Liang didn't add crystal sugar or red dates." As Mo Han spoke, she scooped up a mouthful and prepared to taste it.

Fu Yuchen stopped her and pointed at his mouth. Then, he looked at Mo Han with a wicked smile and said, "Here, try it."

"Rogue!" Mo Han suddenly blushed and directly placed the bowl on the cabinet beside her. "Looking at how energetic you are, I don't think you need chicken soup anymore. Then I'll bring it out and pour it out."

"You dare!" Fu Yuchen stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Han's hand tightly.

"Then I'll go find Lu Yan to feed you." Mo Han looked outside the room and said.

"If my subordinates saw me when I was so weak, would I still have prestige?" Fu Yuchen said unhappily.

However, Mo Han smiled incomparably brilliantly. "It's fine. Lu Yan isn't anyone else. He's your personal assistant."

"I'll take a bath that night. You can let him in to help me." Fu Yuchen's tone became extremely sour, but Mo Han immediately nodded, "I think that's a good idea."

"What? Mo Han! You actually agreed to let other men look at me!" Fu Yuchen said angrily with a fierce look on his face.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I just said it casually." He was having a fever as Lu Yan said, so Mo Han felt that she could not argue with the patient.

"By the way? I think that's what you want to do!" Fu Yuchen looked at Mo Han confidently. Could it be that he still couldn't see the little thoughts of this woman?

Come out?

"I promise I won't, okay? I'll go out and get you some antipyretics. You eat and sleep, and you'll be fine tomorrow morning. OK?" Mo Han's voice became gentle

A lot, Fu Yuchen's excitement gradually calmed down. "Then accompany me in the bath tonight."

"Good, rogue!"

Mo Han smiled and walked out of the room.

When Tang Xi called, Fu Yuchen had just sweated out of bed. "What's the matter? Speak!"

"Oh! Is this a good thing that disturbed Young Master Fu in the morning?" Tang Xi's tone was full of teasing, and he hurriedly added, "Where are you? I was at the door of your villa, and after ringing the doorbell for a long time, no one came to open it."

"I'm in the countryside, at Mo Hanxin's studio." Fu Yuchen explained indifferently.

"What? You live in the country?" Tang Xi was so shocked that his eyes almost fell to the ground, "Isn't Young Master Fu's wife chasing mode too crazy?"

"This Young Master is willing! If you have the ability, go chase after him." Fu Yuchen said provocatively.

'"Alright, you're the boss. It's up to you. Boss, quickly deal with the woman outside of you. Yan Xiao has already found me!" Tang Xi hurriedly admitted his cowardice and said, "Alright, you're the boss. It's up to you. Boss, hurry up and deal with the woman outside of you." Fu Yuchen's heart tightened. "What is she doing hacking?"

"What else can I do? I want to see you!" Tang Xi scolded him with disgust.

"Alright, I understand." After Fu Yuchen finished speaking, he hung up the phone and discovered that there were many missed calls on the screen of his phone, all from Yan Xiao.

"Yan Xiao, call me." Fu Yuchen waved his phone at Mo Han and said.

Mo Han nodded, "Well, then what?"

"Didn't I listen to your instructions? Do as you say." Fu Yuchen's attitude was perfectly correct.

However, Mo Han rejected this good attitude. "That's your personal matter. It has nothing to do with me. So you can call back if you want to. It's fine if you don't want to call back. But no matter which mode you choose, it has nothing to do with me."

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