Chapter 013: How Much Is Your Sincerity Worth?
When Feng Chi left the apartment that Long Yan rented, a black limousine had already parked downstairs in her community, ready to go.
The driver in black uniform saw Feng Chi's figure from a distance by the roadside lights in the apartment, so he got out of the car smartly, walked to the back seat and pulled the car door, and then stood aside and respectfully waited for the president.
This high-end apartment is actually also a property of Phoenix Group. In other words, Feng Chi is one of the owners of this high-end apartment, and of course the access is unimpeded.
Long Yan also learned about this later, but it was a foregone conclusion at that time, and he was powerless to change it, so he had to obediently accept the result that he could come and go here on his own.
After getting into the car, the driver figured out the president's mood through the rearview mirror, and then cautiously asked, "President, do you want to go back to the villa or ......?"
Feng Chi, who was sitting in the back seat, did not say anything. He silently picked up the investigation report sent by Zhang Tezhu in the afternoon, and finally had some smile on his cold face, but it was a sneer.
Wholehearted? Oh, I'd like to see how much your sincerity is worth.
Then, he casually threw the investigation data aside and coldly ordered, "Go back to the company." ”
"Yes, President!" As soon as the driver is instructed, he starts the engine.
In a few moments, the black limousine drove away from the apartment, heading in the direction of the bustling neon on the right, and soon disappeared into the colorful neon night lights.
On the other side, Long Yan recovered from the blow not long after Feng Chi left.
In fact, if you think about it, she doesn't need to feel sorry for his words. What he said was true, but it wasn't all true.
Anyway, as long as everything she is doing now is worthy of her heart, it doesn't matter if he misunderstands herself.
However, after Feng Chi made such a fuss, she was in no mood to enjoy dinner.
Alas, it seems that this meal is going to be saved for tomorrow. In fact, she very much dislikes eating leftovers because it is not good for her health. But in order not to pay for it, she had no choice but to do it.
"Abominable abominable abominable abomination—"
Long Yan rubbed her shoulder-length hair, and after saying "hateful" three times in a row, the dissatisfaction in her heart was vented a little, and her mood was a little better.
After that, she took care of the food on the table and wanted to wash and sleep, because she was a little tired today.
But when she passed the dresser with her pajamas, she suddenly remembered something important, so she quickly put down the clothes in her hand and opened the drawer.
When she saw a stack of well-stored photographs lying in the drawer, she was greatly relieved.
Luckily, he really didn't come in.
It's not that she doesn't believe him, it's that she really can't let him see these photos, otherwise, what would he think when he sees a stack of other men's photos hidden in his fiancée's room?
"You dare to say that you can't be sad if you don't see what you seem?"
I don't know why, she actually remembered what Feng Chi said to her before leaving at this time.
Yes, her image in his heart seems to be very bad, if he sees this again, the consequences are really hehe.
Fortunately, he was not seen, which was a great blessing in misfortune.
But this time it wasn't discovered, but what about next time? Maybe tomorrow he'll come uninvited, and who can guarantee that he won't sneak into her room and see something he shouldn't see!
To be on the safe side, she'd better find a safe place to put away the photos.
But she is really reluctant...... Long Yan is going to die of entanglement.
The consequence of the entanglement was that her long black and silky hair was ruthlessly destroyed by her hands again, and she almost became a chicken coop.