The next day, Fu Jichen was going to report to the headquarters of Junshan Group.

After Shen Jianian fell asleep last night, he went to the study and went through all the unfinished materials, it was three o'clock in the morning.

I was woken up early in the morning by a mobile phone alarm.

Hearing the bell, Fu Jichen's brain woke up in an instant, raised his hand to turn off the alarm, subconsciously looked at the person lying next to him, and saw that she was not woken up, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, went to the bedroom next door to wash, and changed into formal clothes.

The phone was left in Shen Jiannian's room, and he walked to her room while buttoning the cufflinks of his shirt, with a tie and blazer hanging from his forearms.

Fu Jichen picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and the person on the bed turned over in the afterglow.

Shen Jianian squinted slightly, a figure swayed, slowly opened his eyelids, and met the warm gaze of Shangfu Jichen, he curled his lips and chuckled: "Awake?" ”

Shen Jianian replied vaguely, and heard him say "just right".

What's just right?

Fu Jichen pulled her up and handed her a tie.

Shen Jianian's brain consciousness has not yet fully gathered, all by instinct, kneeling on the bed, holding the tie and putting it on the man's neck, standing up the collar of the shirt, pulling the ends of the tie to the chest, adjusting the appropriate length, and making a beautiful Windsor knot with his fingers flexibly and delicately, and then turning the collar of the shirt over and smoothing it out.

As she did this, she wore a slightly messy black hair, and her face was still drowsy with the drowsiness of just waking up, and her thick eyelashes were half-drawn.

has lost her usual coldness, and has more coquettishness that she herself has not noticed.

Fu Jichen has always maintained a slightly bent posture to accommodate her height, his eyes are soft, and his eyes are soft, and his eyebrows, nose, and pink lips are squeezed.

"Alright."

Shen Jianian pinned a dark gold tie clip, stroked it with his hand, and was about to retreat, but he grabbed his waist and hugged him into his arms.

Her heart was pounding, she craned her neck, and before she could see the expression on his face, her cheeks were held by a pair of large hands, and a shadow was cast in front of her.

The lip flap was grabbed, and Shen Jiannian was stunned for a moment, feeling his gentle and patient deep kiss.

Her mind was sometimes awake and sometimes chaotic, time seemed to have passed for a long time, she had some difficulty breathing, her knees kneeling on the bed were slightly numb, she raised her hand to cover the back of his hand, and muttered in the gap: "You...... You're going to be late. ”

Fu Jichen let go of her, his eyes were deep and damp, like a rainy night in spring, charming and affectionate.

Shen Jianian avoided his gaze, and his ears caught a squirrel, it was he who put on a blazer.

Fu Jichen buttoned with one hand, and his eyes were still on her red face.

"Gone." He rubbed her head, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "I'll sleep again if I haven't slept well." ”

When Shen Jianian's eyes moved over, he could only see his back leaving in a hurry, his short hair was neatly groomed, the back of his neck exposed the edge of the collar of his white shirt, the dark blue suit stretched out his majestic body, the shoulders were wide and the waist was narrow, and the straight trousers were wrapped around his slender legs, which made her think of the words "walking hanger".

Shen Jianian lay on the bed, squinting and almost falling asleep again, when he suddenly heard the sound of a car engine starting outside the window, opened his eyes and got out of bed and ran to the window.

Pulling back the curtains, she saw the black Bentley drive out from under the porch, fading out of sight.

*

Fu Jichen simply had breakfast and set off from Yunding Palace to the headquarters of Junshan Group.

It was Qu Mo who was driving, and Song Fang was sitting in the passenger seat with a black leather briefcase on his lap.

"Mr. Chen, the things you explained last night are already clear." Taking advantage of the time to wait for the red light, Song Fang reported the news he found overnight to Fu Jichen, "It's also a coincidence, Master Yan Qiusheng returned to Beicheng a year ago and lived in a villa in the suburbs. I heard that his mother had cancer, and he has been dependent on her mother since he was a child, and this is probably the reason for his disappearance over the years. ”

After Song Fang finished speaking, he glanced at the rearview mirror.

The man with his fingers on his forehead withdrew his hand, sat up straight, and said in a low and flat voice: "Find a time to hand over the name post, I will visit in person." ”

Although Song Fang didn't know his intentions, he took this matter to heart: "Okay, I'll arrange it." ”

As soon as the words fell, the mobile phone rang in the carriage.

Fu Jichen took out his mobile phone, saw the caller ID on the screen, hesitated for a few seconds, pressed the answer button, and a gentle and loving inquiry came from there: "I heard your father say that you are going to the group headquarters today, have you arrived?" ”

"On the way in the past."

"That's right." Wei Ronghua dragged his tail note, with a hint of accommodation in his tone, and said slowly while considering, "Let's go back to the old house when I'm busy with work, my mother wants to talk to you." ”

Fu Jichen did not respond in time.

After thinking about it for a while, he guessed that it was Fu Yuling who said something in front of her, eighty percent of it was related to Shen Jianian, and his mother couldn't sit still.

"Sink it?" didn't hear his son's answer, Wei Ronghua's voice became softer and softer, moving with emotion, "You see that you are back, busy dealing with your third uncle's affairs, and then go to Yicheng on a business trip, and now you are going to work in the group again, our mother and son haven't sat down to talk for a long time." ”

Fu Jichen's eyes were half drooping, and he said, "I'll go back at night." ”

"Okay, Mom is waiting for you." When the goal was achieved, Wei Ronghua was happy in his heart, "Don't be too tired at work, pay more attention to your body." ”

"Hmm."

Fu Jichen didn't have anything to say, just wait for the phone to hang up over there.

At a quarter past six in the afternoon, as if he was afraid that he would forget what he promised in the morning, Wei Ronghua called again to remind him to return to the old mansion after he was busy.

Fu Jichen raised his wrist to look at his watch, took a document and came out of the office.

met Fu Jianfang in a suit and skirt in the corridor, the other party didn't seem to see him, walked straight in front of him, entered the elevator, turned around and stood up, looked out indifferently, stretched out his hand and pressed the down button.

On the first day of employment, Fu Jichen replaced the two key members she had placed in the planning department!

He is still the same as before, excluding dissidents, but compared to the big commotion when he just returned to China, he has obviously restrained a lot this time, and the reason for dismissing those two people makes everyone unable to say anything.

Fu Jichen's face was unwavering, he took the exclusive elevator to the underground parking lot, sat in the car, and loosened his tie: "Go back to the old house." ”

Qu Mo started the car and merged into the galactic traffic at night from the exit ramp.

The lights on both sides of the road are lit, and the neon lights sweep through the windows of the cars, and the faces of the people in the cars are reflected in the flickering light.

Fu Jichen picked up his mobile phone, dialed Shen Jianian's number, cleared his throat before connecting, and covered up his tiredness: "I'll go back to the old house, you eat dinner first, I'll go back later." ”

The other side only answered softly, and said nothing else.

Fu Jichen shook out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it to his lips, reached into his trouser pocket and fumbled for the lighter, and asked casually, "What did you do at home during the day?" ”

Shen Jiannian listened to his gossip and homely inquiries, and was a little confused.

"Didn't do anything." Shen Jianian said, "Read books, watch movies, and learn to cook from Aunt Cheng." ”

"Did you learn?"

"What are you asking for?" Shen Jianian's voice was soft.

"Thinking about when I can try your craft." Fu Jichen took the unlit cigarette from his lips and twisted it on his fingertips, "Can it be achieved in my lifetime?" ”

"How do you speak?" Shen Jianian was a little annoyed, "Who do you look down on?" ”

Fu Jichen smiled.

The two chatted with each other, and when they arrived at the Fu family's old house, the meaningless phone call ended.

Fu Jichen tidied up his clothes, got out of the car and entered the house, the main hall was resplendent with gold, and the old-fashioned furniture exuded a solemn and slightly depressed atmosphere.

Fu Yuling was watching TV, and when he saw him enter the door, his eyes lit up and he jumped up from the sofa.

She seemed to forget the unpleasantness on the phone a few days ago, ran to Fu Jichen, hugged his arm with both hands, raised her face and said with a smile: "Mom is in the kitchen, personally cook the dishes you like to eat, your treatment is better than mine, brother." ”

Fu Jichen added a touch of irritability between his eyebrows, pulled her hand away, and said coldly: "Be disciplined." ”

Fu Yuling pursed the corners of his mouth unhappily, and put his hands on his sides in a regular manner: "That's all right." ”

Hearing the sound of the brother and sister talking, Wei Ronghua came out of the kitchen, wearing a coffee-colored knitted cardigan, she was not a graceful and gorgeous lady in front of outsiders, just an ordinary mother who was looking forward to her son's return home.

"I was just thinking, when will you get home and cook prawns, it won't taste good when it's cold, but I didn't expect to come back so soon." Wei Ronghua smiled softly, "Go wash your hands, and you will be able to cook immediately." ”

There weren't so many people at the dinner table tonight, Fu Feibai went abroad to shoot the cover of fashion magazines, and the second, third and fourth children were all in their own homes.

The old man pays attention to table manners, and doesn't like to say things that affect his appetite when eating, so he only asked Fu Jichen how it feels to go to the headquarters today, and eat quietly the rest of the time.

After the meal, the leftovers on the table were cold and cleaned up by their own servants.

Wei Ronghua called Fu Jichen to the side hall alone, closed the sliding door, and turned around, Fu Jichen had already sat down on the yellow rosewood chair, and slowly scalded the cup with hot water.

"What are you calling me back for?" Fu Jichen didn't look up, focusing on the movements in his hands, he picked up the tea lotus and dialed the tea leaves into the pot.

Wei Ronghua sat down across from him, his hand in the emerald and gemstone ring resting on his lap. Because of proper maintenance, the fingers are fair and delicate, and there are no wrinkles and pigmentation.

After staring at him silently for a moment, Wei Ronghua said, "You have taken that Shen family girl to Beicheng." ”

The tone was not questioning, and it was obvious that he had received exact information from Fu Yuling.

Originally, Wei Ronghua couldn't help but be overjoyed that he could stay in Beicheng and re-enter the group, thinking that he had broken off the relationship with that woman naturally, and only thought that he had a dewy relationship.

After all, that woman has no relatives in Beicheng, and she should settle in Yicheng in the future.

Just when her heart slowly settled down, she learned from her daughter that the daughter of the Shen family was placed in the villa of Yunding Palace by Fu Jichen.

Is he going to hide Jiao in the golden house?

A few days ago, he went to Yicheng, and in order not to disturb his work, she repeatedly pressed and did not mention the matter. Yesterday afternoon, I heard that he returned to Beicheng, she waited in the old mansion and didn't go anywhere, who would have thought that he got off the plane and went directly to the woman, but he didn't come back at all, so she waited all afternoon.

The worry in her heart could not be suppressed, and she decided to take the initiative to talk to him and find out what he thought.