Chapter 15: Not bad
Raised his eyes to look at the crowd outside the floor-to-ceiling window on one side, and his steady hand clenched fiercely. Does she really want to be so entangled with someone who doesn't love her? But what can be done? She didn't want to ...... either.
An stable and complicated eyes fell into Fu Xiuran's eyes, Fu Xiuran felt more and more that this matter was interesting, his eyes wandered between An Wen and Lu Chen, these two people, I am afraid that they are not as simple as they seem on the surface, he has always disagreed that Lu Chen and Shu Mingzhu are together, that woman will drag Lu Chen down sooner or later.
It's just, if it's this designer, it doesn't seem bad?
More and more I felt that I was not wrong, and the corners of my lips swept a meaningful arc.
"Lu Chen, then this matter is settled, you are not allowed to regret it."
Fu Xiuran rolled his eyes, took out a pen from his pocket and wrote his name on the contract, went straight past Lu Chen, and handed the contract to An Wen. "I want you to sign this contract with me in the name of the Lu family, so that Lu Chen doesn't regret it."
Looking at the man in front of him who had just been hanging on his son but now had a serious look, he had always been accustomed to the trust of the strange Fu Xiuran, and he was a little stunned for a while, and he didn't know whether to answer or not, his eyes turned to Lu Chen, with a little inquiry.
Lu Chen felt a little uncomfortable for Fu Xiuran trusting this woman so much, but he still nodded, "What are you worried about, don't worry, people just ask you to sign it, and it's not a deed of sale." ”
It was originally a comfort, but when he blurted out, he changed his taste, glared at Lu Chen calmly and fiercely, and then took the contract from Fu Xiuran's hand with a kind smile, and signed his name with the pen on the table.
"It's a pleasure to work with."
Looking at the stable and good-looking words, Fu Xiuran added a few points to An Wen in his heart.
"It's stable, don't miss the vision of Mr. Fu, it's better not to take it if you don't have that ability, after all, Fu's list is not something you can do well if you want to, I don't know what you used to gain the trust of the old man, but the company's affairs can't be child's play." Lu Chen thought about it, and then spoke with a burst of cynicism.
"You ......" An Wen heard Lu Chen's tone full of distrust, and then thought of himself who was threatened by that old man, gritted his teeth fiercely, looked at Lu Chen stubbornly, and paused word by word, "Please rest assured that Mr. Lu, I will not drag down the Lu family if I am stable." ”
Lu Chen looked at An Wen's gaze inexplicably a little weak, and looked at it slightly, but her expression was still exposed to his afterglow, "That's the best." ”
An Wen glared at Lu Chen fiercely, and Lu Chen's heart was furious, and he inexplicably believed that An Wen had the ability to do a good job in this case.
Is this woman real or pretending? Lu Chen couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and looked at An Wen's gaze a little more.
In the face of such a gaze, there was a strong feeling of distrust in his heart, and Lu Chen, who looked at him like this, was a little angry, grabbed the cup on the table and wanted to throw it at the expressionless face, his face was really itchy, and before his hand fell, he was fiercely clasped by an arm.
Lu Chen's hand clasped her wrist tightly, looking at An Condescendingly, his eyes were deep. "What, am I saying something wrong?"
Thinking that Lu Chen didn't seem to have said anything inappropriate, he came back to his senses steadily, looking at his wrist that was tightly clasped by him, the flesh of his wrist was a little white because of his strength, and he couldn't help shrinking his neck.
This man was not a master to be messed with, she knew it from the beginning.
But why is she under the control of such a person? And is it still forced?
His wrists were still tightly clasped by him, his nails were deeply sunk into the flesh, and the stinging pain hit his heart, and he turned his face sideways, but the tears fell for some reason.
In the face of such an incomprehensible man, An'an, who has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, has become a little timid.
“……”
The strong force in his hand was suddenly released, and An Wen was thrown directly to the ground. An Wenman looked at Lu Chen, the man in his name, in disbelief.
Before the words of questioning could be spoken, he was carefully helped up by Fu Xiuran on the side, Fu Xiuran looked at Lu Chen with a disapproving face, "What are you doing?" Miss An is a woman, even if you don't know how to cherish, you still know some politeness. ”
When his eyes touched Lu Chen's hand, Fu Xiuran's eyes couldn't help but deepen a little, "Lu Chen, your allergies, okay?" ”