Chapter 7: The Scumbag

In the next few days, Fu Shiyan tried to avoid direct contact with Nan Chu.

He subconsciously avoided the meeting between the two, and even arranged a short business trip for himself.

He used his busy work to fill his time as much as possible, creating huge benefits and value, but also making him physically and mentally exhausted.

When Fu Shiyan rushed back to the company, it was lunch break.

He walked into the office and saw that the papers on the desk were scattered and neat.

In normal times, there would probably be a love bento carefully prepared by Nan Chu, and a black coffee that he loved the most.

There are even several times when the black coffee will have a small note full of love and signed Nan Chu.

But these days, desks are empty.

Habit is the most abrasive thing, Fu Shiyan avoided Nan Chu's approach, but when she suddenly chose to leave, she felt a little empty in her heart.

Fu Shiyan put his briefcase on the desk and prepared to go downstairs for a light meal.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the company, he saw Jiang Nanchu, who was "in love with him to death" not long ago, and now he was sitting in the back seat of a handsome locomotive with a handsome younger brother, smiling arbitrarily and happily.

Fu Shiyan couldn't help but sneer.

Scold!

A fickle woman!

I don't know what kind of psychology is causing trouble, Fu Shiyan specially chose the restaurant where Nan Chu and his handsome brother were to eat.

It's a pity that the two entered the box, and the curtain blocked the upper body, so they couldn't see the specific contact between the two.

When Fu Shiyan entered the door, he only saw the two of them sitting opposite each other, occasionally Nan Chu leaned forward, and seemed to have a pleasant conversation with this handsome brother, and from time to time there were a few smiles.

Fu Shiyan listened to the laughter in his ears, and felt more and more harsh.

He tried his best to keep himself from outside interference, but the knife and fork when cutting the steak were obviously a little more forceful than usual.

This woman was like poison, seeping into his skin and marrow little by little, eating away at his reason.

When Fu Shiyan was concentrating on cutting steaks, Nan Chu and his handsome brother finished eating first and were about to leave.

Seeing the picture of Nan Chu scanning the code to the waiter to pay the bill, Fu Shiyan couldn't help muttering, "I don't know how to pay for eating with girls, and I don't have any gentlemanly demeanor." It seems that it is a little white face who eats white rice. ”

But soon, Fu Shiyan discovered that this little white face was not white, but SK who was racing with Nanchu in the racing base before.

Fu Shiyan looked at the figures of the two leaving suspiciously, and his brows were tightly locked.

He didn't understand, how could the two people who had been fighting each other when the king saw the king get together now?

What happened in just a few days during his business trip?

In the corner where Fu Shiyan couldn't see, SK handed Nan Chu a stack of materials before leaving, "Sister Nan Chu, these are the news I found recently. ”

Nan Chu quickly swept it and immediately sealed it cautiously, "Okay, I know." You're going back to the gallery first, little K. ”

After a brief exchange, the two immediately separated.

After Nan Chu and SK left the restaurant, Fu Shiyan lost the interest in continuing to eat, and after dealing with two mouthfuls at will, he got up and went back to the company.

As soon as I entered the company, I heard the secretary come forward to report, Mr. Fu, Miss Jiang is here, and she is now waiting for you in the office. ”

Fu Shiyan nodded lightly, "Got it." ”

He walked into the office and saw Jiang Muyao looking through his work log.

Unscrupulous, unscrupulous.

Fu Shiyan inexplicably felt a little irritable, I don't know if it was because of Jiang Muyao's rudeness, or because of Nan Chu.

To tell the truth, Fu Shiyan is not unprepared for business marriages, since he was in college, his father has been instilling such a concept in his ears, and arranged for him to introduce a famous girl from a wealthy family.

The final choice of Jiang Muyao was a decision made within the Fu family, and it had nothing to do with Fu Shiyan, and he himself did not express too many opinions.

But in his private heart, Fu Shiyan still wants a wife who is comfortable with IKEA, at least, and gives him enough respect in respect of privacy.

It's just obvious that Jiang Muyao is not that kind of person.

She was like a leech, desperately trying to embed herself in Fu Shiyan's body, eager to know his thoughts at every moment and bind everything he had.

This suffocating feeling made Fu Shiyan step forward and snatch the work log from Jiang Muyao's hand.

His slightly rude behavior is quite different from his usual gentlemanly image.

Jiang Muyao's face changed, but when she faced Fu Shiyan, she quickly changed to a smiling face, "Brother Shiyan, you're finally back!" I came to you this time, and my mother made a special trip to ask a foreign designer to order a few sets of dresses for me to wear at the birthday party, and I have already arrived at the store. I came over and asked if you had time after work, could you accompany me to try on the dress? ”

Jiang Muyao smiled innocently, and she couldn't see any scheming.

But Fu Shiyan couldn't help but feel in his heart that Jiang Muyao had deliberately come to the company to swear sovereignty, wanting everyone to know that he belonged to her.

Fu Shiyan didn't open his mouth to respond, and his mind couldn't help but be a little trance-like.

Just then, a message suddenly received on his phone.

Unexpectedly, this message turned out to be sent by Nan Chu.

The content of the message is a beautiful selfie, and the camera is compared with a "yes".

is a very cheesy photo pose, but because the face of the person taking the photo is too delicate and dazzling, it makes people's eyes can't help but focus on her face all the time, and they don't want to look away.

Jiang Muyao noticed Fu Shiyan's strange appearance, stepped forward and asked, "Brother Shiyan, what's wrong with you?" Why do you stay stunned and don't speak? ”

Fu Shiyan immediately put away his mobile phone, "It's nothing, I just received a spam text message." ”

"There are indeed a lot of spam text messages in recent years, and I can't finish blocking them." Jiang Muyao chatted with Fu Shiyan without words.

The voice fell, new photos were sent one after another, and the mobile phone message prompts continued.

Fu Shiyan's palms holding the mobile phone were cold and a little hot.

He knew exactly who the sender of these messages was.

Through the transparent glass door, Fu Shiyan raised his eyes to look at Nan Chu's workstation and found that the other party was smiling at him.

The smile is like a spring breeze turning into snow, bright and charming.

If it was, when Fu Shiyan didn't bump into Nan Chu and SK privately invited him to dinner.

Fu Shiyan was not ready to let himself accept Nan Chu's bewitchment.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, and at the same time, he couldn't help but define Nan Chu in his heart.

Scumbag!