Chapter 2 Traveling

This boss's mood is really like a roller coaster, the ups and downs make Chen Zhudu feel difficult, he was just surprised, thinking to himself Is this light for Miss Ruan?

"Tsk, look at you like this." Jiang Guanlan thought of Ruan Fu, tilted his head and said, "I think I may have given you some illusion, such as not breaking up after two years of love?" ”

Parted?

Breaking up?

Such a sudden news made Chen Zhu sit up in danger in an instant, and immediately replied: "No, Mr. Jiang." ”

Jiang Guanlan threw away the pen, thinking about cold Ruan Fu first, just taking advantage of this business trip.

"Alright, work hard, let's get out."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

A few days ago, Jiang Guanlan saw a news on the Internet, saying that he and Ruan Fu, the eldest lady of the Ruan family, were about to get married.

At that time, he was busy, and only glanced at the news in a hurry, but he didn't know how, and remembered it very clearly in his heart. After entangling with Ruan Fu in the waterfront forest mansion last night, the man stared at the sleeping Ruan Fu for a long time.

In fact, those who are familiar with it know that Young Master Jiang has had a lot of girlfriends, but if there is fake news that Young Master Jiang and his girlfriend are going to get married, they will definitely be broken up the next day.

Therefore, everyone did not dare to spread this kind of news, and it also spread secretly, Young Master Jiang would never get married, let alone accept the urging to marry.

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There were not many people in the first-class waiting room of the eighth morning to Wucheng, and Jiang Guanlan counted one.

The man sat crooked on the sofa with his long legs folded and his temperament outstanding, holding a tablet in his hand, and his long narrow eyes staring at the gossip written on it.

This time he looked more carefully than the last time, from beginning to end. There are three points of truth and seven points of fiction in the things written, and the pictures with them are obviously secretly captured, only the backs of two people, and Ruan Fu is holding his hand.

Changing the smiling face of the old days, he looked a little cold between his eyebrows at the moment.

I don't know who made it written, the thing is not long, and it will be finished quickly, and he sneered.

"Mr. Jiang, it's time to board the plane."

Jiang Guanlan put away the tablet, patted his clothes, and stood up.

"Remove all those things before tomorrow."

Chen Zhu was standing behind Jiang Guanlan just now, so he naturally knew what Jiang Guanlan was talking about.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Yes." ”

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Three days later.

When Ruan Fu looked up from the computer, it was already dark. She craned her neck and moved a little, picked up her glass and went to the water dispenser to get water.

"Ruan Ruan, I see that you have packed up your things and are leaving again?"

Ruan Fu nodded, thinking of the man who was angry a few days ago, and had to coax: "Yes, there is something going on at home." “

She was actually a little embarrassed, although her working hours were free in the institute, and no one would talk about her, but it was really not good for her to be late and leave early every once in a while, so she simply made an excuse.

"Mr. Ruan's health is okay?" The colleague showed a concerned expression, since hearing Ruan Fu say that Ruan Bozheng is often seriously ill and minor illnesses do not stop, everyone will say two greetings.

This science and technology research institute is called Fu Fang Technology, which specializes in neuroscience, and you will know that it is a research institute funded by Ruan's family, and it is named after her.

Ruan Fu's face was not red and his heart was not beating and Ruan Bozheng was portrayed as a sick man: "Alas, that's it, who called Ruan Bozheng so weak, he is just such a sister as me, I always have to go to see him." ”

"Indeed, alas, it is not easy for you, although you are the eldest lady of the Ruan family, but now that scientific research is so difficult, you still have to take care of your younger brother, and your younger brother is not taking good care of his body while taking care of the company."

Ruan Fu smiled: "Yes, so everyone has to work hard." ”

Ruan Fu blinked, and after saying goodbye to his colleagues, he took out his mobile phone, as expected, Jiang Guanlan didn't have any news, Ruan Fu was a little sad, she had been in love for so long, and most of the time she took the initiative to find him.

Exhaled, adjusted his depressed mood, and began to message him.

Ruan Fu: [Eat together at night? My dear. 】

Ten minutes later, Ruan Fu supported his face with one hand, turned on his phone, and did not reply to any message.

Outside, it's completely dark, and the ever-flowing Kyoto Road is lit up with various lights.

Half an hour later, Ruan Fu clicked on WeChat again, but there was still no news.

Ruan Fu hugged his mobile phone and typed a few words, deleted them after typing, and looked out the window with a slight distraction. Time passed minute by minute, and Ruan Fu had to get busy with work again.

During the break, she swiped a message about Jiang Guanlan's ex-girlfriend girlfriend Zhao Wanwan. Zhao Wanwan is a famous actress in the entertainment industry, her appearance is amazing, she belongs to a bright and glamorous beauty, this time the news is to go to Wucheng to participate in the event, and the red carpet photos taken are on the hot search because they are red out of the circle.

Until the clock was towards nine o'clock, there were already colleagues leaving work one after another.

"Ruan Ruan, let's go."

"Okay, bye-bye." Ruan Fu raised his head, looked at the time, leaned back in his chair, and waved goodbye to them.

"Ruan Ruan, haven't left yet?" The colleague who was in the water receiving area just now should be working overtime tonight, and greeted in surprise, Ruan Fu was just about to reply, and at this time, the mobile phone lit up, and she received a new message.

Chen Tezhu: [Miss Ruan, Mr. Jiang has come to Wucheng on a business trip]

Ruan Fu was stunned for a few seconds, knocked down his phone expressionlessly, and pulled out a smile: "Oh, just now my aunt called and said that Ruan Bo happened to be a lot, and I thought about staying and working tonight." ”

The colleague reminded: "But Ruan Ruan, you haven't eaten yet, and now there is nothing to eat in the restaurant." ”

"It's okay, I just lost weight." Ruan Fu always has high hair tied up in the research institute and looks very energetic, and his colleagues feel excited as a girl.

She smiled sweetly, but she couldn't hide her tiredness between her eyebrows, and her colleague thought that Ruan Fu might be tired from a long day of work: "Okay, remember to take care of yourself anyway." ”

"So are you." Ruan Fu replied kindly.

The entire office area is quiet again.

In the past, when Jiang Guanlan was on a business trip, she would say it in advance, but this time she didn't know anything.

And the business trip location is still the same as Zhao Wanwan's Wucheng.

The message she sent to him also deliberately asked Chen Tezhu to return it to her, how unhappy she was. Ruan Fu laughed sarcastically.

She looked cold, took care of the things behind her, closed all the application software, shut down the computer, and Ruan Fu packed up her things and left the research institute.

The elevator goes up to the basement floor, and the lights in the parking lot are cold white, and there is a faint echo of the engine of a car. Ruan Fu took out the car keys from his bag and unlocked the car, just as the phone vibrate.

The caller remarks that it is Aunt Xu.

Ruan Fu picked it up and said sweetly: "Hello aunt, do you have anything to do with me?" ”

"Ruan Ruan, where is it? It's okay, I'm just asking you. The voice was as enthusiastic as ever.

In the cold autumn and winter, a greeting seemed particularly warm, Ruan Fu sat in the car and said softly: "At the research institute, I just got off work." ”

"It's so late to get off work, ouch, don't work too hard, pay attention to your body and rest well."

Ruan Fu leaned in the car, looking tired, and bent his lips and smiled: "Okay, thank you, aunt." ”

Xu Meifang asked tentatively: "By the way, Ruan Ruan, you know that Guanlan is on a business trip, right?" ”

Ruan Fu's lips straightened, his eyes looked ahead, and his eyes were not focused: "I know." ”