Lu Xiang was going back to Lu's house tonight, and Lu's house was in the west of the city, so Chu Ci was ready to take the bus back by himself.

At the newsstand next to the bus stop, she didn't know which one to buy, and finally saw a financial magazine printed with Shen Zekai, president of Boda Group, and she made up her mind to buy it.

In fact, Shen Mubai and his so-called elder brother don't look alike.

His brother is also a leader in various ways, but his temperament is too cold and cold, which makes people's backs chill.

And Shen Mubai is different, he has a sunny temperament, like a big brother next door.

She flipped through the pages at random, and this article introduced the recent situation of Boda Group.

Chu Ci has never known much about the things in these shopping malls, and she bought this magazine purely to see if there is any information related to Shen Mubai.

But alas, no.

All the way back to Yujingyuan.

When she opened the door, she found that the man had returned and was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

"Lu Xiang was sick today, and I went to the hospital to see her, so I came back late. ”

For some reason, Chu Ci subconsciously wanted to explain.

Fu Heng leaned on the sofa, then cast his gaze over, and said lazily: "Have you eaten?"

"Nope!"

The man turned off the TV and got up from the couch, "Come over for dinner." ”

Chu Ci raised his eyebrows, it seemed a little incredulous, it was so late, didn't he eat?

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but ask, "Haven't you had dinner yet?"

Fu Heng raised his heavy eyebrows and glanced at her indifferently, "It's too late to come back." ”

In fact, he had already come back and had been sitting on the couch waiting for her.

Dinner was prepared by Aunt Lin, and you can eat it after heating it up.

Chu Ci has no appetite, and it is almost enough to drink some soup.

As soon as her hand touched the spoon, a slender hand with a clear knot had already picked up the spoon and naturally scooped a spoonful of soup for her.

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, looked at the man's handsome face under the soft light, and said thank you with a knot in his tongue.

Looking at it from the man's point of view, Chu Ci's face was soft, but his brows were slightly frowned, and there was a faint sadness.

Fu Heng thought about it, it seemed that since she saw her, she basically hadn't laughed much, although she couldn't see much on the surface, but those eyes had precipitated a sense of vicissitudes of the world.

He took a sip of soup and said slowly: "How to arrange the National Day?"

"Not arranged. Chu Ci smiled, "When Chu Xuan comes back, I'm going to take him around, just in the city, I don't want to go out, there are a lot of people." ”

After speaking, she raised her head and looked at Fu Heng, her eyes widened, "What about you, are you going on vacation?"

He went on a business trip abroad before, and it is said that he was actually on vacation with Wen Wen.

Thinking of this, Chu Porcelain Ghost blurted out like a god, "I saw Miss Wen in the hospital today, and she was discharged." ”

As soon as the words fell, Fu Heng raised his face, glanced at her sharply, and then responded lightly, "Hmm." ”

She picked up this topic, and it was a little embarrassing not to continue.

But Fu Heng's attitude was a little unpredictable, Chu Ci's tongue was knotted twice, and he said something even more inexplicable, "Mu Shao went to pick her up and was discharged from the hospital." ”

She didn't know why she was telling this, or if she was just recounting a fact, or if she wanted to see Fu Heng's reaction.

Let's see if he'll be jealous.

But is President Fu something you can try out?

Therefore, Fu Heng just glanced at her indifferently, "They have been together recently." ”

Got together lately?

Chu Ci felt as if a thunderbolt instantly struck the top of her head, and it took a long time before she spoke, "Are they together?"

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at her with some puzzlement, "Why are you so surprised?"

Chu Ci clenched his hands, if Mu Xiuchen and Wen Wen were together, then Lu Xiang would really have no chance at all.

The man she has silently liked for so many years is about to be snatched away by others in the blink of an eye.

She had tasted the pain of losing her loved one once, and she knew that the pain would not heal immediately in a short time.

"No, it's okay, not surprised!"

Chu Ci lowered his head and took a sip of the soup silently, obviously absent-minded.

Fu Heng glanced at her, pursed his lips, stood up, and did not forget to instruct, "Remember to wash the dishes!"

With that, he prepared to go upstairs to the study.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, a bell rang from the sofa in the living room not far away.

It should be Chu Ci's mobile phone ringtone.

He frowned and walked over to the couch, "Is the phone in the bag?"

Chu Ci was alert and hurriedly stood up, "I'll just take it." ”

But Fu Heng had already opened the zipper of her satchel.

When he took out his mobile phone, he also had an extra financial magazine in his hand.

When he saw the face of the man in the financial magazine, a deep disdain suddenly rose in his eyes.

What kind of taste does this woman have, and she buys this kind of unpopular magazine, is there a lot of money?

He handed the phone to Chu Ci, then sat on the sofa and flipped through the magazine.

Chu Ci took the phone nervously, walked to the corner near the entrance, and opened the phone.

"Chu Ci, I'm Fang Yi. ”

It's so late, Fang Yi called her?

"What's the matter, is there a problem with the magazine?"

"Yes!" Fang Yi suddenly lowered his voice, a little mysterious, "Didn't you leave early today, I worked overtime for a while, and then I heard the deputy editor-in-chief say to the editor-in-chief, let you take the initiative to resign after the National Day, you are a regular worker, so that you will not violate the labor law." ”

Chu Ci only felt a dizzy pain, and she pressed her temples tightly, "What did the editor-in-chief say?"

"The editor-in-chief said to see how you perform before making a decision. Fang Yi also seemed to be very worried, "Chu Chu, I'll call you, you should be mentally prepared! But I think the editor-in-chief is quite good, if you perform better and do a good job, she should let you stay." ”

"Okay, I got it. ”

Chu Ci hung up the phone and took a deep breath.

Turning around, she walked to the sofa, but saw the man raise the magazine in his hand, hook his lips, and look secretive, "When did you like to read financial magazines?"

Chu Ci held the phone, and with the other hand, he pushed his hair behind his ear, and smiled, "Just buy it!"

"Really?" Fu Heng lowered his eyes, flipped through the financial magazine casually, and said casually for a while, "I heard that Shen Ting and your father have a good personal relationship?"

Chu Ci's heart tightened when he heard this, and then he was cold.

She also thought that Shen Ting had a good relationship with her father and would help her, but when she went to ask the Shen family for help, she got a ruthless refusal.

In fact, Shen Ting can't be blamed, no one wants to take trouble for that huge debt.

What really made her complain was that they knew Shen Mubai's whereabouts, but they refused to tell her.

"My dad used to have a lot of friends, and Uncle Shen also came to the house, and he was very kind to me and my brother. ”

Shen Ting is a kind elder to her, but for Fu Heng, the Shen family is the most bitter enemy.

Fu Heng raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly, "In this way, I thought that he would pull the Chu family down." ”

Chu Ci raised his eyes and looked at the handsome face of the man opposite.

Is he reminding himself that the Fu family will always be her benefactor?

Or do you just want to make a sarcastic remark about his father's carelessness in making friends?

She didn't know how to panic, so she blurted out, "Uncle Shen is very good, and he didn't continue to pursue the debts owed to him by the Chu family." ”

Fu Heng couldn't help but sneer.

She was so stupid as to think that the Shen family had forgiven her those debts, even if Shen Ting agreed, would those shareholders and the board of directors agree?

The debts that the Chu family owed to the Shen family were bought by him privately in the form of shares, which made up for those financial loopholes.

She naively thought that Shen Ting had spared her.

Fu Heng's eyes were dark, angry but ridiculous, he threw the magazine in his hand directly on the ground, "This man's face is unappetizing when he looks at it, don't let me see it at home in the future." ”

is obviously an indifferent and cold president, but he looks like a child who has not grown up now.

If he hadn't been scrupulous, he would probably have tore the cover directly.

Chu Ci paced over, bent down to pick up the magazine, and muttered with some dissatisfaction, "Isn't it this magazine?"

At this moment, Fu Heng had already turned around, but when he heard this, he stopped, turned around, walked over with a sneer, and snatched the magazine from her hand.

He was a little anxious when he snatched it, and accidentally cut Chu Ci's fingers with the sharp edge of the magazine.

Chu Ci felt a little stinging pain in his fingers at the moment, but he couldn't care too much about it. She shouted dissatisfiedly at Fu Heng, "What are you doing?"

Fu Heng directly told her what to do with his actions.

He unceremoniously tore off the cover, tore the cover with Shen Zekai to pieces little by little, and then sneered and threw it upward.

The goddess scattered like flowers, and pieces of paper fell one after another.

Fu Heng glanced at her coolly, "Remember to clean up." ”

Chu Ci's heart suddenly arched with a burst of anger, she really had never seen such a stingy man.

Does he have a grudge against Shen Zekai?

It's just a magazine, can you make such a big fire?

Fu Heng had already turned around and went upstairs, and Chu Ci squatted on the ground, picking up the shredded pieces of paper little by little.

It wasn't until she saw the red marks on the piece of paper that she realized that her finger was injured, and it was the same place where she was scratched by the broken porcelain piece last time, and the wound was broken for the second time, and the pain would be more intense. She hurriedly bandaged her index finger with a tissue.

Sitting on the sofa, Chu Ci sighed heavily.

It seems that since her father died, her life has really not been smooth.

Probably the first twenty years of luck were spent, that's why I'm so unlucky now.

She clutched her fingers, and her eyes grew hot.

The phone that was set aside made a ding-dong.

It's Chu Xuan's; "I arrived at Yicheng South Station at five o'clock in the afternoon on the 2nd. ”

Chu Ci wiped his eyes and edited with his middle finger: "Okay, I'll pick you up." ”

Chu Xuan is coming back!

Will her life be better?