Fu Yi was walking in the green belt, and Jian Chan caught up with him again.

She pulled Fu Yi's arm and said, "Xiao Yi, just think about this calmly.

Look at this, your Yao Chi spokesperson, isn't she even more beautiful than Quan Qiao! If you agree, I'll pay the full betrothal gift right now!"

As she spoke, she also took out the photos saved on her mobile phone.

It's a side profile, a pure side profile.

Although Jian Chan had met Quan Qiao before, Quan Qiao at that time was arrogant, indifferent and unruly, just like a queen.

This side profile is cool and ethereal, elegant and fairy-like, with a completely different temperament.

Coupled with the shadow of the water and the angle of the camera, no one recognized that it was Quan Qiao.

Fu Yi glanced at the photos on the phone, a deep look flashed across his eyes, and he didn't look at them anymore.

Jian Chan thought he didn't like it, so she looked for the young lady's photo.

"Then look at this. Look at how proportional her height is, how beautiful her legs are, and how unique her temperament is. Now she is still a hero in the eyes of the whole nation!

If you were with her, the whole country would support you wholeheartedly!"

Fu Yi glanced at him again, his expression becoming even more indifferent.

Jian Chan was so angry that she was at her wit's end.

Will this child with facial paralysis die if he says something? What does that mean?

She is so gentle, can't you give her mother a little face!

Jian Chan was about to scold him when she suddenly saw a tall girl walking towards her from a distance.

The girl was wearing a black suit and was a waiter in the assembly department. She was also wearing a baseball cap and a mask, looking low-key and mysterious.

Jian Chan's eyes lit up instantly, she shook off Fu Yi's hand and pounced over.

She grabbed the girl's hand, overjoyed:

"Ahhh! Speak of the devil and he appears! What a coincidence! I've been looking up your information for ages. I adore you so much! I didn't expect to meet you so soon!"

At this moment, Jian Chan is like a little fan girl.

Quan Qiao frowned. Just after sending away Mu Guo’s people, someone said he wanted to see her.

Seeing Jian Chan and those people not far away at this moment, she vaguely understood something.

Jian Chan pulled Quan Qiao's hand and said with stars in her eyes:

"You are so amazing. You look so young, but you can actually crush several PhD professors and maintain the dignity of the country. Auntie likes you very much.

I wonder what your name is and whether you are married? Are you willing to get engaged to my son?

As she spoke, she pulled Quan Qiao and walked towards Fu Yi.

As he walked, he introduced: "This is my son, Fu Yi, I believe you also know him.

He is the chief of the 888th Medical Research Office, 28 years old, has a car and a house, and is a golden bachelor.

Quan Qiao glanced at Fu Yi from under the brim of his hat and asked lazily:

"Does your family really agree with us being together?"

Fu Yi's expression was gloomy and he did not answer.

Others had already hurried forward: "Of course we agree!"

"Those who can enter the 888th Medical Research Room and do odd jobs are all top graduates from the University of Science and Technology. You can be an assembler and bring honor to the country. You must be quite capable!"

"Even if your family is ordinary, no one will mind given your current fame and popularity."

"Our Fu family is not a pedantic force. We only look at a person's ability and character."

"Think about it carefully, our Fu Yi is worthy of you!"

Everyone is trying to persuade.

Only Ouyang Yunye stood aside, looking unhappy.

But she didn't dare say anything more. The most difficult one was Quan Qiao. As long as she could get rid of Quan Qiao, it should be much easier to deal with the others.

While everyone was trying to persuade him, Quan Qiao suddenly raised his hand and pulled down the mask on his face.

She looked at everyone and asked, "Are you sure you agree to my marriage to Fu Yi?"