Chapter 15: Stay in peace

Fu Jichen didn't make a sound for a long time, his deep eyes swirled on Shen Jiannian's face, and he looked half-thoughtful and half-playful.

The clock ticked and ticked, and gradually, Shen Jiannian couldn't hold it on his face, and a scorching temperature rushed from his cheeks to the roots of his ears. Before the words came out of her mouth, she knew very well in her heart how she would be treated by Mr. Fu, because the deal itself sounded like child's play.

He is not related to her, even if he has that strength, he has no position to help her get the company back.

She has no equivalent value in her.

She said that if she made him a cow and a horse, even if the deadline was a lifetime, how much benefit could she create for him?

Shen Jianian, after all, you are too naΓ―ve to think about it.

Fu Jichen picked up the bowl in his hand and took a sip of soup, glanced at his watch again, and could stay at home for twenty minutes at most, he made a long story short: "Shen Jiannian, talk to me when you think about it, there are some things that don't look back." ”

Shen Jiannian raised his head suddenly, his eyelashes slowly flapped a few times, what did he mean by this?

Seeing her puzzled expression, Fu Jichen could infer that she was impulsive, and she didn't think about the real meaning behind this transaction.

Once the transaction takes effect, she will be his Fu Jichen's appendage, and she will no longer be Miss Shen, and the only bit of arrogance left in her body will have to be crushed......

Fu Jichen was silent, didn't explain to her, and left enough time for her to figure it out by herself.

"Mr. Fu, can you ...... To make it clear? Shen Jianian saw that he was leaving, and called out eagerly, embarrassed to say that he didn't understand his words.

"Eat slowly."

Fu Jichen gently lifted the topic, wiped his mouth with a tissue, wiped his fingertips again, and then got up and took the elevator upstairs, leaving Shen Jianian alone in the dining room alone.

The doorbell rang, waking up Shen Jiannian who was thinking.

She wanted to open the door, but Zhou Rongzhen was one step ahead of her, came out of the kitchen, opened a door, and stepped aside with a smile: "I wish the secretary." ”

The person who came was Fu Jichen's secretary Zhu Yilan, with a slender figure, a neat ponytail, beautiful and moving facial features, wearing a high-quality dark blue satin shirt, a bow tie casually tied under the neckline, silky and smooth hanging to the chest, with a slim pencil skirt. The blazer was not worn for the time being, and she folded it in half and put it in the crook of her arm.

Zhu Yilan smiled faintly, and the tassel of the diamond earrings swept over his shoulder: "Has the boss eaten?" ”

Zhou Rongzhen helped take the briefcase in her hand and made it easier for her to change her shoes: "Just finished eating, go upstairs to change clothes, you come in and sit for a while." ”

Zhu Yilan took off his seven-centimeter high heels, put his white instep into the slippers, and walked inside.

"What do you drink?" Zhou Rongzhen followed behind and asked.

"If you don't drink it, you won't ...... time"

Without saying the word "and", a trace of surprise flashed in Zhu Yilan's eyes, and he subconsciously stopped and looked at the woman sitting quietly in the restaurant.

Even when he was sitting, he could see that he was tall, with a slightly slender shoulder, dressed in comfortable beige house clothes, with black hair piled up behind his back like a handful of satin, and a few strands of broken hair brushing over his cheeks. That face is impeccably beautiful, like a picture of a beauty, but it is more vivid than a picture of beauty.

"This is ......" Zhu Yilan quickly covered the unnaturalness on his face, looked away, and asked Zhou Rongzhen beside him, "The boss is a guest?" ”

Zhou Rongzhen hesitated, to be honest, she didn't know what the relationship between Miss Shen and her husband was, so she couldn't answer for a while.

The elevator door rang, and Fu Jichen walked out, one hand on the front of the suit to tie the button.

didn't have time to continue inquiring, Zhu Yilan took back the briefcase from Zhou Rongzhen, walked towards him quickly, and said calmly: "Boss, the appointment with Mr. Rong is two o'clock in the afternoon, and we should set off." ”

"I know." Fu Jichen nodded lightly and walked towards the restaurant.

Shen Jianian felt someone approaching, turned her head to look, Fu Jichen's long body was jade, and the shadow cast could envelop her whole person.

His slender fingers tapped on the table, and he said directly: "Until you think about it, live here with peace of mind." ”

Without waiting for Shen Jianian to reply, he turned around and left.

Zhu Yilan was stunned and hurriedly followed.

Qu Mo had already driven the car under the porch, the rear seat door was open, Fu Jichen bowed down and sat in the car, leaning back leisurely, and resting on the back of the seat.

Zhu Yilan opened the passenger door and sat in, his legs were slightly sideways, his briefcase was on his lap, and he couldn't help but peek at the man in the back seat from the rearview mirror. The light and shadow outside the car window are intertwined, holding his deep and handsome complexion, and when he doesn't say a word, he always has a prohibitive indifference and imposing momentum.

A well-cut suit, a well-ironed shirt, and a meticulous tie all show the noble temperament of a man.

Zhu Yilan's heart was pounding, and the hand on the briefcase clenched. She followed him from the day he returned to China and entered the headquarters of Junshan Group, and later he was transferred to the Yicheng subsidiary by Chairman Fu, and she resolutely gave up her position in the headquarters to follow him and accompany him.

If she doesn't expect anything else, seeing him every day is a kind of satisfaction for her.

Suddenly, she saw the man in the rearview mirror hooking his lips and smiling, and his cold face suddenly melted like ice and snow, revealing two points of gentle spring.

Zhu Yilan looked stunned, not understanding why he was laughing, but the woman's intuition gave her a sense of panic.

At this moment, Fu Jichen thought of Shen Jiannian in the restaurant and talked about the deal with him seriously, and couldn't help laughing, it was really interesting, what did she think a man could ask her to do as a woman?

The Shen couple did protect their daughter too well.

"Zhu Yilan." Fu Jichen's dark eyes glanced forward.

Hearing his name, Zhu Yilan pulled back his thoughts, adjusted his expression to reveal a restrained smile, turned sideways and looked at the back seat from the gap between the two seats, and looked at the back seat with a posture of obeying orders.

Fu Jichen slowly rubbed the white jade handle that never left his body, and his voice was low and dull: "When you are empty, you buy some daily women's jewelry and send it to Rose Manor, and you look at the rest, and I will send you the size later." ”

Zhu Yilan's heart fell to the bottom, his smile was slightly stiff, but he didn't dare to ask more: "Okay." ”

*

That night, Yin Shuyao worked overtime until nine o'clock, took the elevator out of the company, and went to the underground parking lot.

Qin Zhongtian's incident hit the Yin family very hard, recently all departments have been busy, the negotiated cooperation has flown off, and the old customers in the past have not renewed their contracts, it is impossible to say that no one secretly instructed them.

Yin Shuyao was so worried that she didn't realize that she was being followed, walked to her car, lowered her head and found the car keys from her bag, and suddenly reached out from behind her and covered her mouth and nose.

Her eyes widened in horror as the car keys fell to the ground, and before she could scream for help, she was dragged into a low-key black SUV on the side.

Her hands and feet were tied, her eyes were blindfolded, and her mouth was stuffed with a mass of stuff that blocked almost all of her ways to call for help.

Who is going to kill her!

Yin Shuyao has also been pampered since she was a child, where has this kind of thing happened, as the car started, the fear in her heart surged like a flood.

A low sobbing sound overflowed from her mouth, tears wet the blindfolded black cloth, and she curled up in her chair and shivered, no longer returning to her usual noble posture of command.