Being in a happy mood is more important than anything else.

This sense of pleasure and satisfaction is something that a chef can't bring to him even if he has a good cooking skill.

The porridge was still warm. After drinking half a bowl of it, he felt much more comfortable in his stomach.

Today, Gu Xiaonian had an advertisement shot. Fortunately, he didn’t have to go to another place, so he just took a photo outside a suburb of the city.

As an assistant, Amy naturally wants to go with her.

During the shooting of the ad.

Amy was preparing fruit drinks and other things. When Gu Xiaonian rested, she wanted to replenish her energy.

As soon as she was ready, a field staff member walked towards her: "Amy, someone is looking for her."

"Someone is looking for me?" Amy was stunned, a little curious.

Generally speaking, few people come to her on the set.

"Well, they said they knew you and had something important to talk to you about."

With a curious heart in mind, Amy left with the staff.

After seeing the person looking for her, she was stunned for a few seconds and became more and more curious.

Standing in front of her was a strange man.

Amy swears that she definitely didn't know this man and had never seen him before.

This is their first meeting.

But this man said he knew her? Could it be that he had found the wrong person?

A man looks in his forties or fifties, and looks ordinary, but his temperament is unignorable. At first glance, he looks like a middle-aged uncle-type man who is very experienced, connotated, and has a very successful career.

"Hello, sir, are you looking for me?" Amy looked at him for a while, then asked with a smile after thinking about it for a while.

"Hello Miss Ai." The man smiled at her and said politely, "Can we find a place to talk? My president wants to see you. Please rest assured Miss Ai, it won't take you too long."

Amy blinked and asked in confusion: "Your president? Who is your president?"

The man said: "The president is the young master's father. I know that Miss Ai is in love with the young master, so I really want to meet my future daughter-in-law."

Amy: "…"

President, young master?

Is the young master he mentioned, Mr. Si?

Amy didn't know what Si Ming's identity was, but she also knew that his background must be as prominent as Li Nancheng and Ye Jinchen, and his family must be rich and powerful.

Just because Si Ming is not from Nancheng and his family is not in Nancheng, she still knows nothing about the specific situation even though she knows that his family is prominent.

"Miss Ai, the president has no malice." Seeing that she was silent and did not speak, the man smiled again, "Before this, the president had actually known Miss Ai, and he was still very satisfied with Miss Ai. Because Miss Ai is a woman the young master is dating seriously, the president wants to see you."

"Not everyone has such an opportunity. The president has already decided on a place to wait for you. Please ask Miss Ai to come with me and don't let the president wait for a long time."

In a golf course.

This golf course is located in the suburbs and is very close to the place where Gu Xiaonian shoots advertisements. It took only seven or eight minutes to drive and arrive.

Amy descends from the luxurious Rolls-Royce Phantom.

The middle-aged man took her to the indoor lounge area of ​​the court.

"Miss Ai, please wait, the president will come soon."

"Okay." Amy sat down with a little nervousness, and immediately a staff member stepped forward and poured her a glass of juice.

She's heard of this golf course.

It is the largest area, the most luxurious decoration, and the highest grade in Nancheng.

Those who come here to play golf are all people with either wealth or noble status.

This is...the first time she's here.

However, Amy has no intention to think about anything else now. Whether the stadium is beautiful or not, and she has no intention to pay attention to what kind of identity the person who comes here to play.

When she thought that she would soon see Mr. Si’s father, she felt very nervous.

She was so nervous that she was a little restless.

She has considered this kind of thing when she saw her parents.

If her relationship with Mr. Si is stable and she can reach the point of discussing marriage, she will of course go to see his family.

But that's all with mental preparation...

Now, when she was not prepared at all, she was suddenly arranged to meet her parents, and she came alone to see her, so she felt uneasy and her heart was hanging in the air.

I wonder what kind of person the president is, whether it is easy to talk to or get along with, will he take out a check and ask her to fill it out like the bloody plots played in the TV series and ask her to leave Mr. Si?

Isn’t it usually the kind of plot where wealthy presidents fall in love with Cinderella?

In reality, there are many such things.

It is normal for wealthy families to look down on civilians.

Even those female celebrities with a certain value who want to marry a wealthy family will be despised, despised, and so on...

At least celebrities are well-known and rich, and they are a little glorious when they marry them.

And what about her.

I have no money and no status. I have nothing to do with anything, but it is definitely a rhythm that I want to be disliked!

Amy was mentally prepared to be disliked by Si Ming's father. Before she could see anyone, she began to imagine how she would respond if he took out a check and asked her to fill it out later.

He took the check and threw it on the ground, telling him that she was a person with dignity and backbone, and she really loved his son, and she would never leave her loved one because of money.

still……

Just as Amy was thinking about the eight-point bloody plot, the middle-aged man who brought her over appeared again. He followed a man respectfully, walked over and introduced to Amy: "Miss Ai, the president is here."

After saying that, he respectfully introduced to the man beside him: "President, this is Miss Ai."

Amy's body stiffened and before she could even say a word, she was already so nervous.

I was so nervous that I squeezed my hands tightly, my lips tightened, my body tensed and I sat like a good baby.

This feeling was like seeing the head teacher she was most afraid of when she was in junior high school, and her whole body was dominated by fear and tension.

No, to be precise, it is more nervous, more nervous, and more afraid than seeing her class teacher.

Amy could feel a majestic and oppressive look on her.

She was being looked at.

Her body became even more tense, so nervous that she didn't even dare to breathe too hard.
Chapter completed!