At noon the next day, Shen Jiannian took the flight to Beicheng alone, which was the result of the discussion between the two.

The hospital is inseparable from relatives, and if Zhou Ruo is hospitalized alone, even if there are nurses, it is not so proper after all, but there is no need for both of them to be there, so Shen Jianian came to Beicheng according to the original plan.

Without Pei Che by her side, Shen Jianian didn't plan to live in the Pei family's villa, before boarding the plane, she searched for hotels near the Grand Theater on her mobile phone and booked a double room.

At 2:05 p.m., the plane landed at Beicheng Airport on time.

Shen Jianian brought very few things, only two changes of clothes and some travel-sized skin care products, saving the time of waiting for luggage, leaving directly from the airport and taking a taxi to the hotel.

I only ate some snacks on the plane, and after Shen Jiannian arrived at the hotel, he was a little hungry, so he ordered a takeout, took a shower, and the takeout was just delivered.

Shen Jianian carried the takeaway and put it on the round table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and Pei Che's phone called.

"Are you at the hotel?" Pei Che Qingyue's voice came, and he specially called to greet him at a good time.

"I just arrived, and I'm eating."

Shen Jianian held disposable chopsticks in her hand and looked at the scenery outside through the glass window, because this is the city that carries her memories of growing up, even in the face of boring high-rise buildings, there is a long-lost sense of intimacy.

Pei Che asked, "What are you eating?" ”

"It was too hot, so I ordered a cold noodle." Shen Jianian said as he took out the lunch box from the bag, "The boss put a lot of minced beef and cucumber shreds, and it shouldn't taste bad to look at." ”

Pei Che chuckled softly.

"Auntie, is she feeling better today?" Shen Jianian tilted his head, clamped his phone between his cheeks and shoulders, and opened the lid of the lunch box with his free hand, and the fragrance came to his nose.

"Much better, I'll arrange for her to do a detailed examination later." Pei Che didn't go to the company today, and stayed in the hospital to accompany Zhou Ruo for various examinations.

Hearing the sound of eating noodles, Pei Che was about to end the call: "You eat, I won't bother you." ”

"Well, I'll get in touch if there's something."

Pei Che paused, did not hang up the phone immediately, and said in a clear tone: "Come back early after watching the recital, I'll wait for you." ”

Shen Jianian: "Okay." ”

Pei Che reminded her: "We made an appointment to try on the wedding dress on the 19th. ”

Shen Jia smiled, she didn't forget this incident: "I wrote it down in the memo." ”

*

At the same time, a plane to Yicheng took off, and among the first-class passengers was the person in charge of Junshan.

More than two hours later, the plane landed in Yicheng, and the driver sent by the subsidiary to pick up the plane was already waiting in the parking lot to send Fu Jichen and his assistant to Rose Manor.

In the car, Song Fang's mobile phone rang, and when he saw a string of familiar numbers, he suddenly became two big. He pressed the reject button and slipped the phone back into his pocket.

After a while, the phone rang again.

Song Fang was afraid that Fu Jichen, who would close his eyes and recuperate, hurriedly took out his mobile phone and set it as a vibration reminder, and then, the mobile phone buzzed one after another.

He wanted to turn it to silent, and he was worried about missing an important official call, which was a headache.

Fu Jichen couldn't pretend that he hadn't heard this movement, opened his eyelids, cleared his throat, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Song Fang, who was sitting in the passenger seat in front, turned his head and put on a wry smile, his tone was quite helpless: "It's still the reporter from "Chenyang Daily", I want to ask you to do an exclusive interview, and I will call me twice in three days, and I am also persistent." I told her what you meant, and she didn't give up. ”

Fu Jichen didn't say anything about this, and turned his head to look out the window.

Song Fang turned around and sat down, looked at the mobile phone that kept vibrating in his hand, and sighed silently, after all, the other party is a media worker, and it is not good for him to pull the black family directly, in case there is something to ask for help in the future, it is not cost-effective to offend.

He hung up the phone again, thought for a moment, and edited a text message to send over.

"Reporter Lin, our boss is not in Beicheng, and he has come to Yicheng on a business trip."

Coming to Yicheng was a temporary itinerary, and I was supposed to go to Yan Qiusheng's concert tomorrow night. Last week, Yan Qiusheng sent tickets to the boss, put them in an envelope, and sent them to the front desk of Junshan Group headquarters.

In the past three years, the two have maintained close contact and can be regarded as friends.

The reporter quickly replied with a message: "It's okay, I can go to Yicheng, I only need to occupy Chen for one hour, it's really not good, half an hour is fine." ”

Song Fang held his forehead, a little speechless, and replied: "Mr. Chen himself has no intention of being interviewed. ”

Reporter Lin did not reply to the news, and Song Fang thought that she should retreat from the difficulty, so she dismissed the idea. As a result, the next afternoon, he returned to Rose Manor with President Chen and met the reporter Lin outside the door.

Twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with neat short hair, the tips of the hair just swept at the tip of the chin, wearing white polo short sleeves, with a casual thin suit, the sleeves rolled up to the forearm, dark blue jeans underneath, white wide leather shoes, carrying a dark brown tote bag, standing under the dense plane tree, I don't know how long I waited, sweat wet the broken hair on the cheeks, two hands around the arms, slightly hanging head.

Hearing the sound of the car coming, reporter Lin raised his head and saw a Mercedes-Benz car, and immediately cheered up, thinking that there might be someone sitting in the car that he was waiting for.

The car drove to the gate of the fence and began to slow down, reporter Lin plucked up the courage to step forward and shouted through the window: "Mr. Fu, hello, I am Lin Shuang, a reporter from Chenyang Daily, I want to interview you, I don't know if I can take up a little of your time, I'll ask a few questions." ”

Song Fang in the passenger seat really sweated for her, and there were few media who dared to rush up like this.

Fu Jichen raised his hand, and the driver stopped the car and lowered the side window.

Lin Shuang's face was happy, he bent down, his tone became more and more respectful, and said to Fu Jichen: "I won't delay you for too long, I heard that Junshan has invested a lot in charity in recent years, and will start the autonomous driving project at the end of the year, and has acquired more than one technology company for this purpose, I want to talk to you about these two aspects." ”

Song Fang was slightly dumbfounded, it seemed that she had done her homework in advance. The decision-making meeting for the autonomous driving project was held at the beginning of the month, and the general direction was determined, and not many people in the industry know about it, let alone those outside the industry.

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and Fu Jichen spoke: "Go in and talk." ”

Lin Shuang is actually far from being as calm as she seems on the surface, her back is wet with sweat, and the hand holding the handle of the bag is also full of sweat. ”

Fu Jichen didn't say yes or no, the car window went up.

The door of the passenger seat opened, Song Fang got down, glanced at Lin Shuang, and whispered: "Don't be stunned, get in the car, you have to walk a long way to enter the door." ”

Waiting for Lin Shuang to sit in the passenger seat, Song Fang sat in the back row.

The car restarted and slowly drove into the Rose Manor. Lin Shuang firmly remembered the purpose of this trip, and did not dare to slack off, but after entering the manor, he couldn't control his eyes, and looked out of the car window.

It was the first time she saw so many roses, and it was not an exaggeration to describe them as "piled up", and the variety of colors and varieties was dazzling.

In the early years, I heard that Fu Jichen bought a manor in Yicheng, and the luxurious decoration became the second, and the roses were wonders, especially in spring and summer, when all the roses bloomed, and the beauty could not be described in words.

Not many people could see it, and those who could peek through the fence gate at most.

The car stopped under the porch, and Lin Shuang reluctantly withdrew her gaze.

*

Beicheng, at half past six in the evening, Shen Jianian left the hotel and went to the Grand Theater.

There are many media reporters squatting at the entrance, setting up long guns and short cannons, no less than the scene of celebrities walking on the red carpet, and everyone wants to compete for first-hand reports.

Shen Jiannian lined up with other audience members who came to watch the concert to check in and enter, found his seat and sat down, in the middle fifth row, an excellent position.

The seat on the left hand side originally belonged to Pei Che, but he couldn't come, so he transferred the ticket to someone else on the Internet, and now it is a young lady sitting here.

The seat on Shen Jianian's right hand was empty, and the concert was about to start, and no one had come yet.

According to the situation that the tickets are sold out, if there are vacancies at the scene, the only person who grabbed the ticket can't come temporarily, just like Pei Che.

The lights in the venue dimmed, which meant that the concert was about to kick off, Shen Jianian was sitting upright, she hadn't seen Yan Qiusheng's live performance for too long, and her excitement was indescribable.

Finally, the black velvet curtain was pulled open to both sides, and Yan Qiusheng, dressed in an elegant and expensive tuxedo, appeared in front of the audience, sitting on a black wooden chair, with the cello leaning in front of him and holding a bow. There was a piano next to him, and a lady of his age accompanied him.

The audience burst into warm applause.

After a few seconds, the applause gradually stopped, Yan Qiusheng stood up with the cello, without superfluous opening remarks, swept to the audience with a smile, only said thank you for coming to listen to his recital, and then sat down calmly, raised his arm, and put the bow on the string.

The cello and piano accompaniment worked together to reverberate over the hall and flow through the hearts of every audience member.

This is the real auditory enjoyment, Shen Jianian's excited mood calmed down in the long and long tune, and she felt the shock brought to her by the world-class cellist.

Until the successful conclusion of the recital, no one came to sit on the seat on Shen Jianian's right.

After the curtain ended, Shen Jianian left the venue in an orderly manner with the rest of the audience, and caught a glimpse of a familiar face in the bustling crowd, it seemed to be Bai Changxia, she was unsure, stunned for a second, and opened her mouth to call the other party's name: "Xia Xia!" ”

If Fu Da hadn't been on a business trip, his seat would have been the ......_(:З)∠)_ on Jia Nian's right.