Fu Zhoucheng knew that what Gu Ming said was right, in front of some things, he couldn't mess up because of emotional factors.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth lightly.

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."

After a pause, he said again, "In this world, there is no one who can replace Shallow Creek." ”

After speaking, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, what does it look like, and what does it represent?

Could it be that he would fall in love with this woman because of this skin?

How is this possible? Love a person, love her soul, love her latent inside, if it's just because of the looks, then I'm sorry, maybe what you care about is really just the look.

After Gu Ming left, he was the only one left in the entire empty room, sitting in the leather sofa, Fu Zhoucheng was a little unspeakably sad, he was shrouded in the night, it was more and more dazzling, under the light of the warm yellow orange lamp, the long eyelashes cast a wisp of cold.

He didn't blink, but he was just trying to control himself.

The slender, bony hand gently touched the photo in his arms, again and again, with indescribable longing and sentimentality.

It's been two months, it's been two whole months, and now Tong Qianxi doesn't know where she is, and once Fu Zhoucheng couldn't control her inner feelings, so she opened the floor-to-ceiling window directly to the outside, hoping that she could come to dream.

Come into his world and see him for yourself.

Fu Zhoucheng has always been an atheist, since Tong Qianxi left, the ghost made the gods to send a general began to believe in fate, he imitated the way the ancients thought, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window every night, just like this by the window to look out, hoping to be in a dark moment, and then see her who thinks about her day and night.

Even if it's just a flash in the pan, even if it's just fleeting, even if it's just a blur, he doesn't want to forget this glance for a thousand years.

I did this just for the little greed in my heart.

He longs for the arrival of Tong Qianxi, like a spring full of flowers.

But since Tong Qianxi left, his world has no color, and there is no longer the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the spring flowers are blooming.

Everything goes into the winter cold, into a completely frozen world.

Let his lonely and sad heart sink to the bottom of the sea from then on, and be completely sealed by him with a glass jar.

No one will easily impress him.

No one will easily enter his world.

Early the next morning, Gu Ming completed Jiang Siyu's entry procedures in advance according to the normal procedures, and then beckoned her to the design department.

The reason is also quite convincing, saying that by following the director, you can learn a lot of unexpected things, which you can't dream of on a college campus.

Of course, for such a thing, Jiang Siyu was grateful to Dade, excited, speechless, and finally could only solemnly promise Fu Zhoucheng that she would work seriously and dedicate all her life's work to the Fu Group.

For such words, Fu Zhoucheng smiled faintly, noncommittal, he can't control what people do, but he will do his best to obey the destiny of heaven and cultivate a designer, and only they can know the effort it takes.

"Okay, since it's okay, then you can go to work."

Fu Zhoucheng's eyebrows were indifferent, his tone was sparse, and he didn't have any emotion, but in Jiang Siyu's ears, he always felt as if he was caring about himself, and his inexplicable cheeks turned crimson again.

Seeing that she was still stunned in the office and didn't leave, Fu Zhoucheng's brows furrowed slightly.

"Is there anything else you want?"

Fu Zhoucheng doesn't like to be too close to people, especially people who stay in his office too much, except for people who are particularly close to him.

Of course, this person can only be Tong Qianxi.

It's patented, and it's hers alone.

"Oh, it's okay, President, I'll be out right away."

Jiang Siyu, who suddenly came back to his senses, seemed to be frightened, and left here as if he had fled, almost bumping into Gu Ming who was coming towards him.

"Be careful."

Gu Ming kindly helped her and stabilized her arm.

"What happened?"

"There's nothing wrong, thank you Gu Tezhu, I'll go back to work right away."

After speaking, he bowed deeply, turned around and left.

Looking at her chaotic and hurried appearance, Gu Ming's brows became tighter and tighter.

I inexplicably hope that the future days will be a little more stable.

At the very least, what shouldn't happen must not happen.

Standing in Fu Zhoucheng's position, he naturally defends Fu Zhoucheng's interests, and he doesn't want these greedy women to inexplicably covet Tong Qianxi's position.

That position is not to mention Jiang Siyu, no woman in the world can desecrate.

In this matter, even Gu Ming, an outsider, dared to guarantee the ticket.

Because Fu Zhoucheng opened the green lane, Jiang Siyu was known to everyone in the company.

Whispers spread that she looked very much like the chairman's deceased wife, and the chairman relented for a while and recruited her into the company as an exception, such a thing was like a gust of wind, which blew into Fu's mother's ears at a very fast speed.

At first, she couldn't believe it, but after repeated contemplation, she decisively made up her mind, and decided to meet the legendary girl herself.

See how similar she looks to Tong Qianxi?

After making such a decision, they quickly came to the company, of course, because of Tong Qianxi's incident, their mother and son are still not waiting to see each other.

But for the sake of Fu Zhoucheng's lifelong event, and for the future of their Fu family, Fu's mother let it go.

Taking advantage of the noon gap, according to the appearance of the photo, he quickly blocked a girl.

This person is, of course, Jiang Siyu.

"Are you Miss Jiang?"

Fu's mother stood in front of her with a photo.

"Well, yes, may I ask who you are?"

Jiang Siyu looked at the Fu mother in front of him puzzled, searched the entire memory, and had never seen such a person, and finally smiled apologetically.

"Excuse me, Auntie, who are you? Is there anything looking for me? ”

Seeing that she looked seven points similar to Tong Qianxi, Fu Mu nodded happily, and then took another step forward, and now she saw it more clearly.

With such close contact, I feel more and more that she and Tong Qianxi look a little similar, not only the eyes, eyebrows and nose, but even the outline of the ears are exactly the same, incredible things, although the appearance is the same, but the light in the eyes is different, especially the temperament on the body is more obvious.

Thinking of this, he pretended to open his mouth calmly, and those inquisitive eyes never stopped looking.

"Miss Jiang, I have a reluctant request, can you please come to the café opposite and sit down and talk?"

After speaking, I made a gesture of please.

Jiang Siyu was a little puzzled, the lady in front of her had a graceful and luxurious face, and her demeanor was noble and elegant, but there was unspeakable anxiety hidden in her eyebrows, as if she couldn't wait any longer.

"Okay."

nodded inexplicably, and then followed her to the café opposite.