Life goes by like this, unhurriedly. Jiang Nanchu's life is as usual, and Jiang Nanchu always has a feeling of unreality about the events of that day. As Fu Zekai said, he acted as if nothing had happened, and he did, and wasn't that exactly what she wanted?

On this day, Jiang Nanchu was sitting on the computer to place an order, the phone rang, and when he picked up the phone, it was Fu Zekai's voice.

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Come to my office. And then it hung up, and there was no room for negotiation. Only he always called her by her English name.

Jiang Nanchu came to Fu Zekai's office again. When he entered, he was answering the phone, the general manager was the general manager, and Jiang Nanchu seemed to be able to meet him every time to answer the phone.

Seeing Jiang Nanchu, he made a gesture to sit down and continued to talk on the phone.

Fortunately, the phone call didn't last long, and once he was in the same space as this man, Jiang Nanchu would worry about something out of control.

Fu Zekai lowered his body and took out an envelope from the bottom drawer and handed it to Jiang Nanchu, opened it and saw that it was a photo.

There is Jiang Nanchu on every photo! Although the technique of taking pictures is not particularly good, it can be seen at a glance that the person taking the photo has been focusing on her.

Jiang Nanchu glanced up at Fu Zekai with some confusion.

"Taken at the Knoxville factory in the United States. He has always had the ability to read Jiang Nan's original thoughts.

Jiang Nanchu was even more confused, what about the photo taken in that factory? In the photo, she was at work, and she did not have the conditions to make gossip headlines.

Fu Zekai leaned forward, met her eyes, and said expressionlessly: "This was taken by Michael." ”

Jiang Nanchu didn't squeak, and he didn't know what he should say. Decided to respond to all changes with the same, as long as she didn't mention the events of that day, she could still be basically calm and peaceful.

"You know what? He likes you very much, and he specifically asked me if you have a boyfriend. Fu Zekai continued.

Jiang Nanchu glanced at him quickly, pursed his lips, and continued to remain silent. It's none of your business to think that others like me.

In the face of Jiang Nanchu's silence, Fu Zekai thought about it, and said after considering the words: "Actually, Michael is a good person, and the conditions are good, you might as well think about it", paused, and continued: "Of course, the premise is that you don't have a boyfriend." ”

Jiang Nanchu suddenly laughed and asked, "Can I take these photos?"

Fu Zekai nodded and said, "It was Michael who asked me to pass it on to you." ”

Jiang Nanchu stood up and nodded politely, still with a smile on his face: "I will think about it, thank you for the leader's concern! Ignoring Fu Zekai's stunned expression, he turned away.

Jiang Nanchu stood on the balcony and looked into the distance.

This is a fifteen-story house, and Jiang Nanchu rented a small suite with two bedrooms and one living room on the seventh floor. The landlord's family immigrated to Canada, but still kept the property in the city, saying that it was for future use when returning to China, when it was rented to Jiang Nan at the beginning, probably because she looked sad and haggard, and was very generous to her, not only the rent was fair, but even all the household appliances and furniture in the room were provided to her for free.

The height of the seventh floor is not very high, but it is enough to enjoy many views that you don't see on a daily basis. Four years is not a long time, but it is not a short time. It's a pity that Jiang Nanchu still can't let himself completely integrate into the city, it was just a flash of thought at the beginning, and he didn't expect that he would stay here for four years.

Su Yan, Su Yan, I think you've forgotten about me. Jiang Nanchu thought silently in his heart. There was a time when she didn't dream of Su Yan, time is really the best healing medicine, five years, when I think of him again, the feeling of heartache has faded a lot. In this world, except for men and women, without her, he should be living well, not to mention that there is a woman who loves him with all her heart. Thinking of this, Jiang Nanchu closed his eyes.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, interrupting Jiang Nanchu's contemplation.

When I picked up the phone, it was an unfamiliar number, and I didn't want Jiang Nanchu to hang up directly. As soon as I turned around, the phone rang again, and when I looked, it was still the same number, and I hung up again. Now there are too many people promoting business over the phone, and Jiang Nanchu doesn't want to waste other people's money and his own time.

The phone rang persistently, with a sense of not giving up. Jiang Nanchu thought about it and pressed the answer button, but he didn't speak.

It's a man's voice.

"I'm Fu Zekai. Why don't you answer my phone?" His voice was full of annoyance, it is estimated that there are not many people who dare to hang up his phone so arrogantly, but this is no wonder Jiang Nanchu, how did she know that it was the leader's number.

What else does this person want? Does he have to sell her Jiang Nanchu to the Yankees? Jiang Nanchu gritted his teeth and said sullenly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was your phone. ”

"You come downstairs, I'll wait for you downstairs!" is still the general manager's style, and there is no room for negotiation. Jiang Nanchu was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the clock on the wall, it was already half past nine.

"If you don't come down, I'll go up. Don't worry, I'll ask you floor by floor!" Fu Zekai's voice was deep and seemed to be very angry.

At this point, Jiang Nanchu had no choice but to say: "You wait for me for five minutes, and I will go down immediately!"

Fu Zekai sat in the car and took a hard puff of his cigarette.

Jiang Nanchu's name, he read it countless times in his heart, and every time he hated it. A week ago, he told Jiang Nanchu about Michael, but later found out that Jiang Nanchu was obviously perfunctory to him, this woman always wraps herself in a film when she is awake, you can only see her, but you can't touch her.

Just yesterday, Yu Lu called him and said that he had another big quarrel with Fu Yan, for no other reason, or because of Fu Yan's indifference and indifference to her. Originally, quarreling between husband and wife was a normal thing, but yesterday he heard Jiang Nanchu's name from Xiaolu's mouth for the first time, and he could imagine Jiang Nanchu's lethality with just one sentence.

"She's always been caught between us, and she's been ...... for so many years," Xiaolu cried.

Jiang Nanchu went downstairs five minutes on time.

Fu Zekai's car was parked downstairs, he was smoking in the car, his eyes were looking straight ahead, and his face seemed a little haggard.

Jiang Nanchu knocked on the car door and didn't plan to get into the car. Fu Zekai turned his head, looked at her with a strange expression, and then turned sideways to open the door of the passenger seat and motioned for her to get into the car.

Jiang Nanchu stared at her, still not planning to get into the car.

"Get in the car! I have something to say!" Fu Zekai's expression was very serious.

In fact, Jiang Nanchu has never sold the accounts of such a domineering person, but when he met Fu Zekai, many things were exceptional.

Jiang Nanchu got into the car helplessly, and now it seems necessary to think about finding another job, she thought silently in her heart. This man is sometimes always indistinguishable from public and private. For some reason, his expression made Jiang Nanchu a little scared, although he came to her at this time, although he said that he couldn't go, he definitely didn't look like he was pursuing a woman. Jiang Nanchu reflected on his work performance in the past few days, and did not find that he had done anything important that affected the company's performance.

The car ran wildly all the way, and seemed to be infected by Fu Zekai's anger.

Half an hour later, the car drove to the outskirts and stopped after a sharp brake.

Fu Zekai was still looking ahead expressionlessly, and the air seemed to freeze. Jiang Nan didn't speak when he saw him at first, so he could only respond to silence with silence.

I don't know how long it took, Fu Zekai finally spoke.

"Well, how did you think about what I told you about Michael last time?"

Jiang Nan didn't expect that he brought himself to this place for this problem, it seems that he, the general manager, is really idle. After thinking about it, he said unhurriedly: "I have thought about it, but I haven't thought about it ......yet", paused, and said something that made Fu Zekai angry: "This... Seems like my personal matter, right?"

It was not difficult for Fu Zekai to hear the teasing meaning of her tone, and he laughed angrily.

"Don't I care about you? you're not too old......" I just wanted to defend myself, but the words came out a little nondescript.

Fu Zekai frowned, turned his head to stare at Jiang Nanchu, looked at her eyes, from those eyes, he could see that she didn't care, and there was no resistance to taking his words seriously at all, well, this is it, it is enough to ignite the fuse.

"You've always whetted men's appetites like that, haven't you?"

This sentence is undoubtedly lethal to Jiang Nanchu. Anyway, maybe someone else could say that about her, but she didn't think it was coming from him.

Jiang Nan was stunned at first, and for a while, all the new sorrows and old hatreds came to his heart, but tears flowed down.

She was completely to blame, why did she get into his car so unguardedly, why did she answer his questions so unguardedly, was it just because he had a familiar face that she couldn't forget? Why did she ask him not to hurt her? People are the general manager who can take what they want, what is she? Just a small employee in a company, without a prominent family background, what does she use to demand that the man in front of her will not hurt her? Why does she have hopes for this man that she should not have in the first place?

Tears poured out uncontrollably, Jiang Nan didn't have time to think about it, he directly pushed the car door and got out of the car, and hurriedly ran in another direction.

Now she just wants to stay away from this man, and everything that has to do with this man, the car, or the smell of him.

She even hopes to be away from this world if she can.

Although it was late at night and there were not many pedestrians on the road, people still passed her from time to time.

Jiang Nanchu walked hurriedly, ignoring the gaze of passers-by, and it was normal for others to look sideways in this situation. Tears were streaming down her face, and the only thing she could do was sniff hard to keep herself from making a sound.

Once upon a time, she was running on the road with tears in her eyes, as she does today. It turned out that she was not as strong as she thought, and just one sentence could make her so defeated.

Fu Zekai didn't expect that his subconscious words would make her react so much, and before he could react, Jiang Nanchu's figure had already faded away.

But it didn't take long for him to catch up with her, watching her background twitch slightly, trying to hold back his tears. His hands were constantly wiping his tears, desperately trying to pretend that nothing had happened in the strange eyes of passers-by, and Fu Zekai's heart suddenly throbbed slightly.

Originally, he wanted to teach her a hard lesson, why was she so arrogant, why could she hurt others like that and walk away, and why could she occupy a person's heart for so long. But when he saw her crying like this, he realized that he didn't want to hurt her. This is really a terrible discovery, Fu Zekai smiled bitterly, he fell into it like this, but now he found out that it was too late!

The black car stopped next to Jiang Nanchu, Jiang Nanchu ignored it, and the pace under his feet was still rapid.

There was no way, Fu Zekai had no choice but to stop the car and walk down to catch up with Jiang Nanchu. grabbed her hand, but then she shook it off fiercely and pulled it again, this time Jiang Nanchu couldn't shake off his hand.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't mean that. Fu Zekai apologized in a low voice, still holding her hand.

Jiang Nanchu wiped her tears, turned her head and looked straight at her: "Then what do you mean? What does it matter to you whether I hang a man's appetite or not?" Although the tears on her face were still there, there was still a strong smell of □□ in her words.

Fu Zekai suddenly ran out of words, and muttered, yes, what's the matter with him? This woman occupies her own territory in other people's hearts like a witch, and then she throws her hand away without hesitation, can he tell her that he is like this because of injustice? Even so, what position does he use to tell him? Because he is Fu Yan's brother? For some reason, he doesn't want her to know that he is Fu Yan's half-brother, at least not for now.

"OK, I'll admit it, in fact, I personally want to know if you have a boyfriend?" As soon as the words came out, Fu Zekai suddenly relaxed a lot.

Jiang Nanchu's body shook, turned around, and looked at him with a strange look. Then in a calm tone: "Whether I have a boyfriend or not, I want to... I'm not for you. These last words are very soft, but there is a sense of determination.

Fu Zekai, who has always regarded himself very highly, never thought that his confession would end up like this, Jiang Nanchu's reply was not rude, but it made him fall into the abyss. He couldn't hear the resolute meaning in her tone, not only did he not give him any chance, she didn't even want to give herself a chance. That night in the hotel in the United States, the girl who hugged her arms tightly and muttered that she refused to let go, was it really just a flash in the pan for him?

"Well, at least give me a reason? Am I really that bad?" there was a hint of bitterness in his deep voice.