How did Xiaohan know about this popular internet meme?
She rarely watches videos when she sees him; if he does, he reads financial newspapers or magazines.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Han has also caught up with internet trends and started using popular memes!
However, she was quite happy to hear Xiao Han address her that way.
The little girl's round almond-shaped eyes curved into a smile as she asked him, "Xiao Han, how do you know about this trending topic?"
It's quite shocking that he would say such a thing.
He's usually such a dignified person, it's unexpected that he'd be using internet memes, it just doesn't seem to fit his image at all.
Fu Xiaohan helped her into the car.
"Does my little one like it?" He then sat down himself.
Tang Xingmi found it quite amusing, her eyelashes fluttering as she nodded, "I like it." Quite humorous.
It is said that there is a generation gap every three years and a chasm every five years.
He and his wife are seven years apart in age.
I don't want my sweetheart to think I'm an old-fashioned person.
He just wanted to make her happy.
The bodyguards closed the car door once the young master and mistress were seated.
The car started and slowly drove out of the Fu Family Manor.
The auction was held at a five-star hotel.
It's still an hour or two's drive to our destination.
Not long after Tang Xingmi got in the car, she started to feel drowsy.
Fu Xiaohan held the little one in his arms, glancing sideways at her drowsy appearance.
He said softly to her, "If you're sleepy, rest for a while, and I'll wake you up when it's time."
"Um."
Tang Xingmi was so sleepy that she rested her head on Fu Xiaohan's shoulder.
The faint sandalwood scent emanating from him soothed her, and she gradually fell asleep.
After Tang Xingmi fell asleep.
Fu Xiaohan spoke very softly, ordering the driver to slow down so as not to disturb his wife's sleep.
Upon receiving the order, the driver immediately slowed down, barely daring to breathe, and drove with trepidation.
He was terrified that he might accidentally make a sound and wake up the young mistress, or he would be in trouble.
Assistant Song Zhirang had already arrived at the hotel.
Waiting at the door for their boss and his wife.
The driver was drenched in sweat as he drove.
That was also the most difficult time I've ever driven.
A discreet black Rolls-Royce slowly pulled up in front of the Jinling Hotel.
Without the young master's permission, he dared not make any rash moves or get out of the car.
He sat quietly in the driver's seat.
He didn't even dare to scratch his itchy back.
The driver struggled to endure the itching.
I just hope the young mistress can wake up soon.
It was so unbearable.
Fu Xiaohan, sitting in the back seat, looked at his wife with tender eyes.
Seeing her sleeping so sweetly.
I couldn't bear to wake her.
His arm was already numb, but he couldn't bear to move it.
I was afraid of waking my wife.
More than ten minutes had passed since they arrived at their destination, but he still hadn't woken her up.
Instead, I just held her quietly, wanting her to sleep until she woke up naturally and had a good night's rest.
The driver in the front seat didn't dare to make a sound, sitting quietly in the driver's seat, waiting for the young mistress to wake up.
The car was parked in front of the hotel, but no one got out for a long time.
This attracted the attention of the reporters and media present at the entrance.
"Which company is this? Why aren't you getting off the bus when we arrive? What are you doing?"
"Who knows? It's been so long, and there's still no sign of anything happening."
"That's really strange."
The first thing Song Zhirang saw was the president's car.
Why didn't the CEO get out of the car?
He didn't know either.
It's probably related to the young mistress.
He wondered to himself.
Since the president hadn't gotten out of the car for so long, he didn't dare to go up and disturb him.
I just stood quietly to the side, waiting.
Inside the car, perhaps because Fu Xiaohan's embrace was so comfortable, Tang Xingmi slept soundly.
When she woke up, more than half an hour had passed.
The little girl had just woken up and was still in a daze.
She got up from his embrace, raised her hand to rub her eyes, and asked, "Hmm? Has Xiao Han arrived?"
"Yeah, I just arrived." Fu Xiaohan tidied her messy hair.
Young master really dotes on his young mistress!
We've been here for ages, more than half an hour has passed!
The young master actually said he just arrived!
"Let's get off the bus now."
She has never attended any auctions.
I wonder what it will be like at the auction?
She was curious, but also nervous.
Tang Xingmi always felt nervous about things and events she encountered for the first time.
For example, it's the same when she goes to look for a job.
They had to stand outside and encourage themselves for a long time before they had the courage to go in.
I blush when I talk to people I don't know.
She gets nervous and blushes if others get even a little too close.
She is a slow-to-warm-up, introverted person.
I'm not good at socializing, especially in public. I get very nervous when I speak and end up rambling incoherently.
The same thing happened this time.
Fu Xiaohan placed his large hand on her hair and said gently, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Tang Xingmi, who was initially nervous, gradually relaxed with Fu Xiaohan's encouragement.
I'm not as nervous as before.
Perhaps it was because Xiao Han was by her side that she felt more at ease.
Upon receiving the young master's instructions, the driver went to the back seat and opened the car door.
Fu Xiaohan got out of the car first, turned around, bent down and helped her out of the car.
There is a red carpet at the hotel entrance that extends all the way to the roadside.
Upon seeing the president, Song Zhirang stepped forward and respectfully nodded, saying, "President, President's wife."
Fu Xiaohan gave a faint "hmm," and Tang Xingmi smiled slightly.
Just then, Fu Xiaohan's phone rang.
He took out his phone and looked at it, then said to Tang Xingmi, "Sweetie, you and Zhirang go in first, I'm going to take this call."
Tang Xingmi: "Hmm"
Fu Xiaohan went to answer the phone.
Song Zhirang led Tang Xingmi into the hotel.
We arrived at the main entrance of the banquet hall.
They were stopped by two staff members.
One of the tall boys said, "Please show me your invitation."
Invitation letter?
Xiao Han didn't give her an invitation.
Do we need an invitation to come here?
Tang Xingmi said, "I don't have an invitation."
Another square-faced boy narrowed his eyes, looked her up and down, and said, "You can't go in without an invitation. A very important person is coming today. Don't block the way, hurry up and leave!"
Manager Liu said that a very important person is going to attend the auction today, so we must make sure to do a good job of security and not let any shady people enter and cause trouble.
The fact that they didn't even have an invitation told me they were the troublemakers the manager had mentioned.
They even tried to sneak into this high-end auction.
Don't they even know where they are? Do they think this is a place where these Tom, Dick, and Harry can just walk in?
Seeing that they didn't know what was good for them, Song Zhirang reminded them, "Do you even know who's standing in front of you?"
The tall boy shooed them away, saying, "I don't care who you are. If you don't have an invitation, get out of here and stop blocking the road and preventing others from entering!"
If the manager sees this, I'll lose my job, and they'll be in big trouble!
Song Zhirang said angrily, "This is the wife of the president of the Fu Group, how dare you stop her!"
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