Shen Fanyin finished eating a large bowl of noodles, and even drank the soup cleanly.

She let down her chopsticks and let out a long sigh of relief, and when she looked up at Jing Zeheng, she raised the corners of her lips with some difficulty: "Brother, I'm worried about you."

"It's fine."

Jing Zeheng always looked at her. He saw her tears falling into the bowl, he saw her burning to the tip of her tongue, and he saw the anger in her eyes.

But he didn't say anything, didn't comfort him, didn't stop him.

She would understand, he thought.

Indeed, he understood her.

The tip of Shen Fanyin's tongue ached slightly, she took a sip of iced milk tea, and her eyes rose like stagnant water for many days.

She waited until her tongue stopped hurting before she said, "I have to go find Mu Mu, brother, can you send me over?"

The tone is normal and the tone is soft.

"Okay." Jing Zeheng never seemed to know how to refuse her, nodded when he heard this, picked up the empty bowl and went to the kitchen.

Shen Fanyin followed him in and hugged him from behind.

Jing Zeheng's hand paused slightly, and after a while, the corners of his mouth also rose.

Tilting his head slightly, he asked, "Why don't you take a nap and go again?" They should be taking a lunch break at this point." Chinese Net

Although sleeping when she is full is not good for her health, Shen Fanyin has suffered from insomnia these days, and it would be very good if she could take advantage of her mood to sleep peacefully.

His words seemed to be hypnotic, and Shen Fanyin couldn't help but yawn.

She nodded slightly, her cheek rubbing against his back through her shirt, "It's okay, I'm sleepy."

Jing Zeheng put the bowl in the dishwasher, turned around and hugged Shen Fanyin: "Go by yourself or will I hug you?"

Shen Fanyin didn't answer, but just moved his hands up, from his waist to his neck.

Jing Zeheng bent down to pick her up and went straight into the bedroom.

Shen Fanyin was very familiar with Jing Zeheng's bed, she nestled in the quilt and asked him, "Can you sleep for a while?"

In the past few days, her mental state has been too poor, and her grandmother is worried, so she uses a business trip as an excuse to hide in Jing Zeheng all the time.

She couldn't sleep well at night, so he stayed with her all night.

She knew that he was also tired, more tired than she was.

Jing Zeheng unbuttoned and said, "I'll go change into pajamas."

He had just cooked, and his body was stained with the smell of oil smoke, so he would inevitably be disgusted if he slept with her like this.

When Jing Zeheng came back, Shen Fanyin was already asleep. The phone screen is still on, and it is the alarm clock interface.

He glanced at the two o'clock alarm clock, and it hadn't been "done" yet.

He helped her set the alarm, put her phone on the bedside table, and went to bed from the other side.

Before he lay down, Shen Fanyin turned over and leaned into his arms like a kitten.

The corners of Jing Zeheng's lips rose slightly, raised his hand to hug her, and closed his eyes.

Shen Fanyin rarely didn't dream, she slept so soundly that she didn't even hear the alarm clock ring.

Jing Zeheng pressed the alarm clock, reached out and pinched her cheek, and said softly, "Fanyin, get up."

「……」

Shen Fanyin frowned, and instinctively buried his face in his arms.

Her small movements made his heart beat faster in an instant.

The girl on the tip of his heart was rubbing in his arms like this, and it was abnormal for him to react.

Jing Zeheng's eyes were slightly dark, leaned over and dropped a kiss on her cheek, and then reminded her in her ear, "Don't you still want to find Su Mu? If you're not in a hurry, just sleep a little longer."

He selfishly wanted her to sleep a little longer, but if she had something to do, he wouldn't stop her.

Shen Fanyin rubbed for a moment, snorted softly, pushed his chest and opened his eyes.

She covered her eyes with her hand: "I'm so sleepy, my eyes hurt."

Jing Zeheng's kiss landed on her palm, and his voice spilled through her fingers: "Then sleep a little longer, right?"

"Nope." Shen Fanyin moved his hand, looked into his eyes and said, "No, I haven't told Mu Mu about the company."

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She left his arms and got out of bed rubbing her slightly aching forehead.

Jing Zeheng's arms were empty, and his heart was empty.

He leaned against the head of the bed and watched her get out of bed and go wash.

He closed his eyes slightly, waited for her to wash her face and came out, and suddenly said, "I have already taken 32% of the shares."

Shen Fanyin was slightly stunned.

Although she already knew in her heart which company he was referring to, she couldn't help but ask again: "Chen's?"

"Hmm."

Jing Zeheng sat up straight, looked at her and said, "So Fanyin, your time is running out, and in twenty days it will be Chen's regular board meeting, and I will attend."

Shen Fanyin sighed and nodded: "Okay, twenty days, I'll drag it out."

Jing Zeheng: "......?"

Jing Zeheng didn't know at the moment that what Shen Fanyin said about "dragging it out" was true.

Afterwards, Qi Yan's evaluation of this matter was: "If your wife is not to cooperate with you, she will be able to ruin Chen Li's reputation in seven days at most."

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「…… So, I'll go to Shenghua."

In the office of Yitang, Shen Fanyin said to Su Mu.

Su Meiren has been crying a lot recently, and her eyes are still slightly red and swollen.

Hearing this, she pondered for a while and asked, "Do you agree to Shenghua's merger, or do you want to go over by yourself?"

"Of course, I went over by myself," Shen Fanyin replied by rubbing his forehead, "Yitang is the old book, and I can't move."

Su Mu was stunned: "What do you mean by this?"

"Literally," Shen Fanyin replied, "it's better to separate feelings and careers."

Su Mu smacked his tongue.

She didn't think about her relationship and career, after all, she couldn't put a finger into her uncle's police uncle's career.

She tilted her head and thought about it, and finally said, "Why don't you agree to the merger, if you go by yourself, I'm afraid you will be wronged."

"No, it won't." Shen Fanyin shook her head, "For Shenghua, the garment industry is an unknown place, and they need me."

Moreover, she believes that Jing Zeheng will not let her be wronged.

Obviously, you can't say this to Su Mu.

Otherwise, she would have gossiped endlessly.

Su Mu saw that she had made up her mind, so she could only nod: "Okay, but you will be very busy in the future, you have to think clearly."

"Just a few blueprints." Shen Fanyin lowered her eyes lightly, and inadvertently, there was more determination in her tone, "If I don't climb up again, everyone will jump out and move the people around me."

When she said the second half of the sentence, her voice was very quiet.

Su Mu heard it, and his eyes turned red again.

She sniffed, held back her tears and walked to Shen Fanyin's side, patted her on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, Yinyin, you still have me, I will help you."

Shen Fanyin looked at her, was silent for a moment, and then stood up.

Su Mu asked, "Why are you going?"

"A trip to the Yang family."

Su Mu: "......"

Was she refusing her help?

Probably not!

Of course not.

Shen Fanyin went to find Zeng Qi.

After Li Yulan left, Zeng Qi took office, and recently took root in Lingyu, according to Zeng Wanwan, usually not seeing others at home.

Shen Fanyin knew that Zeng Qi was crazy at work, and she had made enough preparations before she came, ready to meet Zeng Qi with an unkempt design draft.

And yet—

"Little brother, can you explain why you are dressed like a peacock with the screen open?"