Rose Manor

Chapter 15 Rest In Peace
Fu Jichen didn't make a sound for a long time, his deep eyes rolled over Shen Jianian's face, with a half-thoughtful and half-playful expression.

The clock was ticking. Gradually, Shen Jia Nian couldn't help but feel a scorching heat running from his cheeks to his ears.Before the words came out of her mouth, she knew exactly 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 the strength, he has no attitude to help her get back the company.

There is no equivalent value in her body.

She said that she would be an ox and a horse for him, even if the time limit was for a lifetime, how much benefit could it create for him?
Shen Jianian, after all, you are too naive.

Fu Jichen picked up the bowl at hand and took a sip of the soup. He glanced at his watch again. He could stay at home for at most 10 minutes. He made a long story short: "Shen Jianian, talk to me after you think it over. There are some things that you never turn back. .”

Shen Jianian suddenly raised her head, and slowly flapped her eyelashes a few times. What did he mean by that?
Seeing her puzzled expression, Fu Jichen could deduce that she was impulsive and had never thought about the true meaning behind the transaction.

Once the transaction takes effect, she will be his accessory to Fu Jichen, and will no longer be Miss Shen, and the remaining bit of arrogance in her body will be crushed...

Fu Jichen remained silent and did not explain to her, leaving enough time for her to figure it out by herself.

"Mr. Fu, can you... speak more clearly?" Shen Jianian saw that he was about to leave and called out eagerly, embarrassed to say that she did not understand what he said.

"eat slowly."

Fu Jichen brushed off the topic calmly, wiped his mouth with a tissue, then wiped his fingertips, then got up and took the elevator upstairs, leaving Shen Jianian alone in the restaurant in a daze.

The doorbell rang, awakening Shen Jianian who was thinking.

She wanted to open the door, Zhou Rongzhen was one step ahead of her, came out of the kitchen, opened a door, stepped back with a smile: "Secretary Zhu."

The person who came was Fu Jichen's secretary, Zhu Yilan. She was slender and slender, with a neat ponytail and beautiful facial features. She was wearing a high-quality dark blue satin shirt, and a bow tie was casually tied under the neckline. Drape to the bust with a fitted pencil skirt.She didn't wear the suit jacket for the time being, and she folded it in half and folded it in the crook of her arm.

Zhu Yilan smiled faintly, and the tassels of the diamond earrings swept over his shoulders: "Have you had dinner, boss?"

Zhou Rongzhen helped her to take the briefcase in her hand so that she could change her shoes: "I just finished eating and went upstairs to change. Come in and sit for a while."

Zhu Yilan took off her seven-centimeter high-heeled shoes, put her fair instep into the slippers, and walked inside.

"What would you like to drink?" Zhou Rongzhen asked after her.

"Stop drinking, it's time..."

Before the word "and" was uttered, a trace of surprise flashed in Zhu Yilan's eyes, he subconsciously stopped, and looked at the woman sitting quietly in the restaurant.

Even if the man was sitting, he could tell that he was tall and his shoulders were a little slender. He was dressed in a comfortable beige home clothes, his black hair was piled behind his back like a handful of satin, and a few strands of hair brushed against his cheeks.That face was impeccably beautiful, like a picture of a beauty, but more vivid than a picture of a beauty.

"This is..." Zhu Yilan quickly hid the unnaturalness on his face, looked away, and asked Zhou Rongzhen beside him, "Is the boss here as a guest?"

Zhou Rongzhen showed hesitation. To be honest, she didn't know the relationship between Miss Shen and her husband, so she couldn't answer for a while.

The elevator door rang, and Fu Jichen came out, pressing the button on the front of his suit with one hand.

Having no 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 at two o'clock in the afternoon, and we should set off."

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

Sensing someone approaching, Shen Jianian turned her head to look. Fu Jichen was tall and tall, casting a shadow that could cover her whole body.

He tapped the table with his slender fingers, and said directly: "Before you think it over, you can live here with peace of mind."

Before Shen Jianian could reply, he turned and left.

Zhu Yilan was stunned and hurried to follow.

Qu Mo had already driven the car under the porch, the rear door was open, Fu Jichen sat in the car with a bow, leaned back leisurely, and rested his head on the back of the seat.

Zhu Yilan opened the co-pilot door and sat in, with her legs slightly sideways, her briefcase on her lap, and she couldn't help but peek at the man in the back seat from the rearview mirror.The lights and shadows outside the car window were intertwined, covering his deep and handsome complexion. When he said nothing, he always carried a daunting indifference and an imposing manner.

Well-tailored suits, well-pressed shirts, and meticulous ties all show the noble and unparalleled temperament of a man.

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

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

Suddenly, from the rearview mirror, she saw that the man curled his lips into a smile, and his cold face suddenly melted like ice and snow, revealing a gentle spring look.

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

At this moment, Fu Jichen was thinking about Shen Jianian's serious business negotiation with him in the restaurant, and couldn't help laughing, it's really interesting, what does she think a man can do with her and a woman?
The Shens indeed protected their daughter too well.

"Zhu Yilan." Fu Jichen squinted forward with his dark eyes.

Hearing his name being called, Zhu Yilan pulled back his thoughts, adjusted his expression to show a restrained smile, turned sideways and looked at the back seat from the gap between the two seats, as if waiting for orders.

Fu Jichen slowly caressed the white jade handpiece that never left his body, and said in a low and dull voice: "When you are free, buy some daily women's jewelry and send them to Rose Manor. You can buy the rest as you see fit. 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 dealt a great blow to the Yin family. Recently, various departments have been overwhelmed with work. The cooperation that had been negotiated was overwhelmed, and the old customers did not renew their contracts. It is impossible to say that no one secretly instructed them.

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

The car keys fell on the ground, and she opened her eyes wide in horror. Before she could cry for help, she was dragged into a low-key black off-road vehicle next to her.

Her hands and feet were bound, her eyes were blindfolded, and her mouth was stuffed with something, which almost blocked all her ways of calling for help.

Who is going to hurt her!
Yin Shuyao has been pampered since she was a child. She has never encountered such a thing. As the car started, the fear in her heart surged like a flood.

A low sobbing sound escaped from her mouth, and tears wet the black cloth over her eyes. She curled up in the seat and trembled, no longer the noble posture of bossing around.

(End of this chapter)