Chapter 289: He wants her to know who is her man
Seven o'clock in the evening, Linglong apartment.
Qiao Du got out of the car and asked the driver to drive back, she stood downstairs and waited for a while, the secretary Jiang Man panted and got out of the taxi, and handed over a bunch of keys in his hand: "Mr. Qiao, this is the apartment key, the door is an electronic lock, you can set a fingerprint or password, so that you don't need the key in the future, it is very convenient." β
"Thank you, hard work, it's not too early, go back and rest." Qiao Du took the key and said with a smile.
"Mr. Qiao, do you want me to accompany you up?" Jiang Man glanced into the apartment.
All matters after the payment of this apartment, such as the purchase of furniture and various special items, are handled by the secretary, Jiang Man has been a secretary by her side for so long, Qiao Du is still more at ease with the things she handles: "It's okay, didn't you tell me that everything was done?" It's good for me to go in alone. β
"That's okay, Mr. Qiao, I'll go first, if there's anything, you can call me right away."
Qiao Du shook his hand at Jiang Man, and took the bag in his hand into the apartment.
Opening the door and turning on the light again, Qiao Du looked at this set of nests that really belonged to her, closed the door, fell on the sofa, and sighed comfortably.
The excitement of living in a new home made her turn on the TV, the first station was Licheng TV, and what was playing was actually "May Flowers Bloom and June Snow" starring her, and the TV was playing a scene in which the Ning family was framed by someone, and as a maid, she stepped forward and resolved the crisis with wit.
The plot is fast-paced, several old drama bones play Zhang Chi powerfully, and the expression and emotion on her face are just right, Qiao Du nestled cross-legged in the sofa, her chin rested on the soft pillow in her arms, and she unconsciously watched an episode, as if the heroine on TV was not her, but another girl.
Advertisements began to play on the TV, and Joe Twilight blinked, pulling herself out of the plot.
The scenes of filming in the past came to mind, and she didn't feel bitter, she just felt that she hadn't filmed enough.
This drama is a peak of her acting career, she won the Golden Deer Award, and after that, she has no works.
The movie "Yuanhai", which was transferred to the big screen for the first time, was also stopped for some reason, and in the words of some netizens on the Internet, she really didn't work hard enough.
If you count the time, she has only been in Qiao's for more than two months, and it seems that she is far, far away from her favorite acting career, so far away that it seems like the last century.
Sighing softly, Qiao Du put down the pillow, got up from the sofa and stood up, looking up at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.
I'm going to catch the plane to the imperial capital early tomorrow morning, and I'll go to bed early after taking a shower.
At ten o'clock, Qiao Du walked to the entrance to get his bag and went out, and decided to come and live temporarily, without bringing any daily necessities.
I checked it with my mobile phone navigation, and there was a 24-hour convenience store nearby, and I walked about 500 meters from here.
Convenience stores.
Qiao Du chose the same on the shelves, shampoo, toothpaste, toothbrush, shower gel......
There were two "ding dong" sounds at the door, the shelf where she was very close to the door, a well-dressed figure flashed, she subconsciously glanced at it, it was a man wearing a Tang baseball uniform, with a row of buckles on the chest, the whole sleeve on the right was a Chinese-style dragon pattern, and the pants below were the same as the tops.
Her eyes were fixed on the other person's figure, and she followed the footsteps, quietly looking.
She should be right, it's Jing Tao.
Frost's ex-boyfriend.
At the award ceremony that day, Qiao Twilight will always remember the way Frost looked at him at that time, which was the despair and struggle of missing this life.
Breaking up with him has always been a regret in Frost's heart.
Tomorrow is Frostshuang's funeral, and the day before, when she saw Frostshuang's life, Qiao Dui felt a lot of emotion in her heart, and couldn't help but walk over and greet softly: "Hi." β
Jing Tao picked things on the shelves, very seriously, after hearing this, he turned his head and saw Qiao Dui, his facial expression had a trace of stiffness that could not be concealed, he quickly relaxed, and said with a smile: "Miss Qiao, such a coincidence." β
"I bought my new house around here." Qiao Du looked at the shelves in front of him, it was a row of diapers, he seemed to be here just now, "You also live around here?" β
Jing Tao put the diaper in his hand back on the shelf: "Yes, I live in Linglong Apartment, what about Miss Qiao?" β
"Coincidentally, so did I." Qiao Du looked at him in surprise.
Jing Tao didn't see any surprise on his face, pointed to the shelves and said, "I'll come out to buy diapers for my little nephew." β
Qiao Dui's focus was not on who he bought diapers for, she stroked her broken hair and wrapped it behind her ear and said, "Do you know what happened to Frosty?" β
Jing Tao faced the shelf, took a new pack of small diapers in his hand, and had a heavy expression on his side face: "I heard about it." β
"The funeral is tomorrow, and I'll go there." Jotwilight told him softly.
Jing Tao finally turned his head at this time, looked at her and said, "Tomorrow? β
"Yes."
"The body was found?"
"Not yet." Qiao Du mentioned that this mood was even more uncomfortable: "I didn't find it on the night of the incident, and the salvage team said that it might have rushed downstream, but it turned out to be searched for a day, and there was nothing, frost and frost...... The body may never be found again. β
She choked up and covered her lips, unable to control the tears flowing down.
In front of the shelf, Jing Tao was silent for a long time, and finally only patted her shoulder: "Mourn!" β
"Aren't you going to give Frost one last ride?" Qiao Du felt that she had lost her temper, and asked him with her fingers wiping her tears indiscriminately.
Jing Tao smiled bitterly: "Even if I go, will the Fu family let me in?" When Frost was alive, Fu Sichen did everything possible to prevent me from meeting Frost Frost, she died, and he couldn't let me give her one last ride. β
What he said was indeed the truth.
Qiao Du didn't force him, pulled his lips and smiled, "I'm sorry, I embarrassed you." β
"It's okay, you don't have to take it personally." Jing Tao handed over a tissue, "Although I can't go, you can tell me where her grave is, and I'll go to see her another day." β
"Okay, I'll make a note of the location and text you." Qiao Twilight took the tissue and wiped her tears and snot, "That won't bother you." β
Jing Tao nodded politely to her, she walked back to the shelves where she chose daily necessities, after picking two things, she saw Jing Tao at the front desk checkout, his movements were very fast, after settling the bill, she thought he would at least turn around and say hello to her before leaving, but no, he left without looking back.
She looked at his disappearing figure in the night, and she didn't blame him, some people are used to putting joy and sorrow on their faces, and some people are used to hiding and licking their wounds alone, maybe he is the latter.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Qiao Du took a shower and lay on the new bed unable to sleep.
As soon as I closed my eyes, it was all bits and pieces with Qi Shuang, so many laughter and tears, sharing each other's secrets and thoughts.
How did it come to this point of death?
She couldn't figure it out, such a fresh life, if it was gone, it would be gone.
The Qi family, it was too late to tie the knot, so they didn't dare to blame the Fu family and hold Fu Zhixing responsible.
Fu Sichen was only sad for a few days, and he returned to normal, and even more, his ambition to break away from the Dongcheng Group and Fu Jingchao was completely exposed.
Fu Sichen is now busy with independence, busy winning people's hearts, and busy gaining a firm foothold, he has already turned his face with Fu Jingchao, how could he tear up with Fu Zhixing at this critical point, that would be tantamount to going against the Fu family.
Qiao Twilight lay on the bed and looked at the swaying shadows of the trees in the window, thinking sadly, I am afraid that she is the only one in this world who is still sad and sad about Frostshuang's death, and I am afraid that she is the only one who remembers that there is such a person as Frostshuang, and everyone else has chosen to retreat and silence for their own interests.
What is love?
Is it an illusory bubble of self-deception, or is it an adrenaline released by humans in order to reproduce?
Is it the most untested in the face of interests and reality?
In the marriage between Fu Sichen and Qi Shuang, the most serious person is Fu Sichen, she has long seen it as a bystander, after marriage, Fu Sichen completely retracted, zero scandals, after Shuangshuang became pregnant, he was happier than anyone else.
As a result, people go to tea and cool, and his days are shining, which is simply a irony for his dedicated personality.
In the future, he can marry a wife and have children, completely forget about Frost, and let her lie cold and lonely at the bottom of the sea, gnawed by fish, and turned into a dead corpse.
Qiao Du raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and turned to lie on her side.
Fu Jingchao said that he would call her after the entertainment, it was almost midnight, and the waiting phone rang without ringing, and gradually she became sleepy.
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Early the next morning.
Qiao Du woke up, the first thing she did was to grab her phone, there were no missed calls, no WeChat, no text messages, nothing.
She bit her lip and dialed the phone, which rang for a long time, and when she was about to hang up, a deep sleepy voice sounded in the microphone, "Twilight, so early?" β
"Why didn't you call me last night?"
"I went back to the hotel late last night, you probably slept so I didn't bother you." Fu Jingchao's voice was on the other end of the quilt, and the other seemed to sit up from the bed and patiently coaxed her: "What's the matter, because this is angry with me?" β
"Nope." She sniffed slightly, still in the mood of the low mood of last night's bed, this night was the worst sleep quality she had ever had, all the horrific experiences and images were crammed into this night's dreams, turning into nightmares that made her wake up extremely tired.
"Is it because of Qi Shuang's funeral today?" He guessed exactly what she was thinking.
She clenched her phone in her fingers and didn't speak.
"What time is the plane in the morning?" He asked her softly, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, Qi Shuang's death was a heavy topic, even if he had to choose to bypass it.
"Eight o'clock, like."
"What do you mean, you don't know what it is?"
"I asked Wei Ju's secretary to order it together, and he said it would be sent to my mailbox, but I haven't had time to read it yet."
"You're flying with the guy surnamed Wei?" The man's voice instantly froze, and he gritted his teeth faintly.
"Don't think about it, he's on a business trip, and I'm afraid of trouble, so I asked his secretary to help book a plane ticket together."
Thinking that she was going to go in and out with the surnamed Wei again, Fu Jingchao's jealousy couldn't be suppressed, and a sneer spat out on his lips: "Who didn't let me get close to other women yesterday, Qiao Dui, you seem to be so good that only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps." β
Qiao Dui's mood was already depressed, and when he accused her like this, as if she was a woman who was cheating on him behind his back, she suddenly became angry: "I have always paid attention to keeping a certain distance from him in the company, this time I just took the same flight, I am innocent with him, believe it or not." β
Fu Jingchao was angry, he was about to lecture her with a calm face, when the sound of being hung up came from the microphone.
Outrageous!
He threw his phone on the carpet and grabbed his short hair with his big hand, he just asked a few words, she was like a hedgehog, she was really good-tempered, he really didn't use his tiger power, when he was a sick cat?!
Last night, he looked at the documents and saw that it was two o'clock in the morning, and at this moment it was more than six o'clock, and he had only slept for four hours, so he simply didn't sleep, and the quilt was lifted, and his tall and toned body got out of bed, and pulled over his trousers.
While wearing it, he gritted his teeth, he was able to endure it, and dared to hang up on him, this time he had to pull her over and spank her ass! He wants her to know who is her man!
Fu Jingchao picked up his mobile phone again and ordered in a cold voice: "Assistant Luo, change the ticket, I will arrive at the imperial capital airport before nine o'clock." β
Nine?
Luo Quan lives next door, he will open his eyes and look at the time, and suddenly the whole person bounced up from the bed, how can the plane from the city to the imperial capital have to fly for three hours, it is impossible to arrive at nine o'clock, even if it is impossible to change the ticket now.
"Mr. Fu......" Luo Quan was embarrassed before he said two words, and the end hung up.
Luo Quan's head buzzed, "lean" on, and hurriedly dialed the phone to be busy with the change, he knew that the big boss was going back to the imperial capital today to attend the funeral of the second young wife, and the funeral was scheduled at two o'clock in the afternoon, so the ticket was booked at nine o'clock in the morning, and it was more than twelve o'clock in the afternoon to the imperial capital, and the time was just right.
Without warning, the big boss suddenly called to change the time, which was an impossible task.
It seems that the only way to do this is to use contacts and call the director of the airfield.
Luo Quan sighed while talking on the phone, such a sudden situation is obviously because of Qiao Dui, so far, there is and only Qiao Du can have such a great charm to make the big boss who is moody and moody abnormal.
The big boss has a picky eye, and after going around and around for so long, he finally planted it on Qiao Dui, a little girl in her early twenties, and it was a matter of time before she became his boss's wife.
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Qiao Du hung up the phone, shrunk into the quilt and cried, feeling much more comfortable after crying. Frost's death, the sadness in her heart has been held back until now, and she finally cried, which is also a good thing.
The phone rang, thinking it was a call from him to coax her, but she picked it up with tears in her eyes and realized that it was Wei Ju.
"Miss Qiao, the plane is at eight o'clock, have you left?" Wei Ju asked on the phone.
"Eight o'clock?" She sobbed and froze.
"Well, I told you yesterday, and you forgot?"
"Uh, I forgot." Qiao Du muttered, "No, how do I remember you saying that you sent the time to my mailbox?" β
"Miss Qiao, you are mistaken, what was sent to your mailbox is the report I came back from this business trip."
Qiao Dui: "......"
As soon as she saw the time, she quickly got up from the bed and said incoherently: "Yes, I'm sorry, I may not have heard it clearly yesterday......"
Wei Ju listened to her confused and lovely voice, and seemed to be amused, "It's okay, Miss Qiao may be sad because of her friend's death, and it's understandable." Where's Miss Joe? I can drive you up. β
"I'm in Linglong Apartment, forget it, it's too far, I'll take a taxi myself." Qiao Du took her mobile phone and went into the bathroom with her slippers.
"I'm nearby, send me the exact address."
Unexpectedly, he said this, a tense voice floated in Qiao Dui's ears, and he hurriedly said: "Don't bother Vice President Wei, I'll just go by myself, let's not talk about it yet, I'll hang up, see you at the airport." β
About twenty minutes later, Qiao Du was dressed and went downstairs with a bag in her hand.
This time, she only went to the imperial capital for one day, and she will come back early tomorrow morning, so she didn't bring any luggage, she really needed it, and she just bought it nearby in the imperial capital.
Downstairs in the apartment, Qiao Du walked out with her bag in her hand, and a car horn sounded, and she reflexively looked up, and there was a familiar shadow in a Maybach, as if it was ......
She walked over and looked at the man in the driver's seat helplessly: "Why are you still here?" Also, how do you know the address of my home? β
"You bought an apartment, and it has been spread all over the secretary's office, and I can find out the address of your new home by asking Secretary Jiang casually." Wei Ju smiled and pointed to the passenger seat: "Get in the car." β
Now, Qiao Du couldn't refuse, so she had to get in the car.
"Have you had breakfast? There is a breakfast for you in the back seat. Wei Ju said as he drove the car.
Qiao Du turned her head to look at the back seat, the logo on the paper bag was familiar, the logo of Yancan Catering, after eating his sandwich last time, the tip of her tongue still remembered.
When she saw this paper bag again today, her hand reached out before her brain.
She could feel the heat and aroma of the food through the paper bag, and she unceremoniously lowered her head and feasted on it.
Wei Ju was very gentlemanly, seeing her eating breakfast, he drove seriously, did not chat, and when she finished eating, he parked the car in a place with a garbage can, and waited for her to get out of the car and throw away the garbage before driving.
"Vice President Wei is a warm man, if anyone marries you, he will definitely die happily." Qiao Du lowered her head and wiped her fingers, and praised sincerely.
Wei Ju chuckled, his voice was light and faint: "But Miss Qiao didn't take a fancy to me." β
Qiao Du was stunned for a moment, with a smile in his tone, he couldn't tell if he was joking for a while, casually said, or serious, turned his head to look at his face, with a light smile, and couldn't see anything abnormal.
Maybe she's overthinking it.
Qiao Du shook her head and didn't dwell on the topic anymore.
The two didn't talk much along the way, Qiao Du didn't sleep well last night, and as soon as she got on the plane, she asked the flight attendant for a blanket and made up for sleep.
When the plane came over the imperial capital, Qiao woke up, Wei Ju was in good spirits, looked through a document in his hand, and then talked with her about work, talking about the next quarterly new product launch, with the success of the last press conference, Qiao's jewelry carries more attention and expectations, and it is not a simple and easy thing to surpass.
The design department has recently turned in several preliminary themes, which they are currently discussing and have not yet really decided which one to choose.
Qiao Du didn't have a clue for a while, she was about to attend the funeral, she didn't have much to think about, with Wei Ju here, she was more at ease than ever, just go to the funeral and wait until she returned to the company tomorrow.
Aerodrome.
Qiao Du is ready to part ways with Wei Ju.
Wei Ju seemed to be busier than her, and waved his hand to her while answering the phone, and the person left in a hurry.
Qiao Twilight had no luggage, and walked out of the airport quickly, and the mobile phone suddenly vibrate, and it was >, "Eleven o'clock, wait for me at the airport gate." β
It was sent by Fu Jingchao, and the time was nearly eight o'clock, when she was boarding the plane and her mobile phone was turned off.
After not filming for a long time, there were still passengers on the plane who recognized her, Qiao Du habitually put on a mask, stuffed her mobile phone back into her bag, and walked out of the airport without stopping and stopped a taxi.
Eleven :09 a.m.
A cold figure walked over in the VIP passage, and Luo Quan, who was almost behind him, trotted all the way, almost not keeping up.
Fu Jingchao wore sunglasses on his deep and handsome face, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he looked left and right at the entrance of the airport, and after making sure that he didn't see the little girl's figure, his whole face suddenly turned blue.
Luo Quan looked at it next to him and sighed, Qiao Duan is really a little ancestor, he checked it in the morning, and the arrival time of her flight was an hour ago, that is to say, she didn't mean to wait for Mr. Fu after she arrived at the airport, and the person left directly?
Hehehe...... This little girl's courage is really big.
Luo Quan peeked at the big boss's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, and stepped forward and said, "Mr. Fu, what should I do now?" β
Fu Jingchao ignored him, lowered his head and poked his finger on the screen for a while, then put the phone in his trouser pocket, and said coldly: "Go back to the Champs Garden first." β
This time, the funeral was held in a relatively low-key manner, and the mourning hall was located in the Champs-Garden Mourning House.
The spirit house, as the name suggests, is the place where the Fu family worships the ancestors and ancestors, located in the northwest corner of the Champs Garden, the area is very large, and the decoration inside is the Jiangnan garden style.
Qi Shuang, as the daughter-in-law of the Fu family, is located here, and the tablet will be placed together with the ancestors and ancestors in the end, which can be regarded as an affirmation of her status in the Fu family.
Fu Jingchao stepped into the mourning hall, there were a lot of wreaths, full of mourning halls, there were only a few people burning paper inside, offerings were placed on the desk, incense was lit in the incense burner, and an urn was placed below, which was burned in advance with Qi Shuang's clothes before his death.
That's what the mourning hall is all about.
I don't see the Fu family.
Fu Jingchao looked around the mourning hall, turned his head sideways and commanded Luo Quan, who was following him, Luo Quan nodded, made a phone call, and a nanny ran over, "Assistant Luo." β
"You go to the back door now, and wait to pick someone in."
Back door.
The back door of the Champs-ΓsΓ©ans is not much narrower than the front door, on the contrary, it is very clean, first of all, the road is very wide, there are expensive camphor trees planted on both sides, and even the street lamps are unique, if you do not distinguish carefully, it is no different from the front gate.
Jo Twilight had come forty minutes earlier, but before she could get closer, she was stopped by a car.
The woman who got out of the car stepped on black high heels, wore a black haute couture dress, and wore a black top hat on her head, showing the style of a noble lady.
Qiao Du paid attention to the bright red lipstick on the other party's lips, today is Qi Shuang's funeral, as a murderer, Fu Zhixing is understandable to wear black, but what does it mean to wear such a red lip color?
Qiao Dui's fingertips were white, and her eyes stared straight at Fu Zhixing, this is showing off, Shuangshuang is dead, is she okay?