For some reason, it was just one night, and Jian Nuo and Feng Yuchen became "familiar people".

At this moment, she is very familiar with even his breathing.

Jano is ashamed of this chemistry, and although the microphone is held in his hand, he wants to escape it all the time.

"Have you watched the press conference?" the magnetic voice seemed to tug at her heart.

Jian Nuo was very weak-hearted, "Look." "Not really.

"Satisfied?" his tone, unable to tell whether it was flattering or tentative.

"Thank you. ”

"Come down, I'll wait for you in the office. ”

Jian Nuo's mind immediately broke into the painful image of last night, and his thin hand clenched the microphone, "I'm going to see my dad in the hospital." ”

"Miss Jane, I'm not a very patient person. "It's like a warning.

"I ......," she smothered in her throat again.

"Give you ten minutes. ”

……

When Jian Nuo arrived on the 25th floor, it was already fifteen minutes later.

She had been here in the early hours of the morning, but the difference between day and night was too great for her to be unfamiliar at the moment.

This building used to be the pride of Jian Xiangfeng, but with Jane's financial tension, this building no longer belongs to Jane's except for the top 26th floor.

Jian Nuo also knew from Song Yu's mouth that it was actually Feng Yuchen who bought everything in this building, except for the 26th floor.

The current "Jane's Building" can actually be changed to "Feng's Building".

At this moment, she suddenly had the illusion of being under the fence. Yes, in fact, Jane's can survive now, isn't it just because of a few words from Feng Yuchen?

"Miss Jane, please follow me. A man in a crisp suit appeared in front of him, the man bowed slightly, respectfully and detachedly.

It seemed to be the man standing at the door of Feng Yuchen's office in the early hours of the morning.

At this moment, the sense of shame uncontrollably welled up in Jian Nuo's heart.

In the eyes of this man, she is just a "young lady", and she also sells her body for money, she is really not noble!

Office of the President.

The thick reddish-brown wooden door opens.

In a large room, a man stands in front of a floor-to-ceiling glass window. Although his back is to her, his aura is still strong. At this moment, he held a cigarette in his bony hand, and the smell of tobacco filled the air, as if to hide the man's bloodthirstiness.

"Let's go"!

The door closed again, and it was just her and Feng Yuchen in the room.

Jian Nuo stood in the doorway, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

"Mr. Feng, are you looking for me?" she was ashamed of exchanging bodies with this man last night, so she used as polite words as possible to keep them estranged.

"Ten minutes late. His words were oppressive.

"I'm sorry. I ......"

"Hopefully this is the last time. ”

"I understand. She hung her head like a child making a mistake.

Jian Nuo doesn't think of himself as a weak person, and his skills are quite agile. She was not afraid of making a move with the gangsters, and even thought about beating He Jingshu all over the ground to find her teeth, but standing in front of this man at this moment, all the aggressiveness disappeared without a trace.

At this point, the man turned around.

He took a long puff of his cigarette, faint rings swirling in the air. He seemed to be watching her, and the sun was shining on his good-looking face, half cloudy and half sunny.

"Come here. ”

She hesitated for half a second, took a step, and finally stopped at a distance of half a meter between the two people.

"Hiss......"

There was a sharp pain in his jaw.

The man gripped her chin.

"Been to America?" he seemed to be watching her face closely, afraid of missing something.

Jian Nuo was in a terrible pain, but his consciousness was more awake at this moment.

With trembling lips, she asked, "We've met before?"

So, did she know this man at the same time?