Rose Manor

Chapter 17 Personal Assistant
There was no work to do today, and Zhu Yilan's dress was not as business-like as usual.

The smoky pink silk sling is paired with a lace skirt of a similar color. One side is slit, exposing the smooth and white calf skin from time to time when walking. There is a long windbreaker on the outside, and the waist straps hang loosely on both sides.Nude high heels show off a gentle and ladylike temperament, and visually lengthen the legs.

When she entered the door, she put on home slippers, glanced at the tea room, calmed down, and walked over calmly.

Zhu Yilan got up in the morning and went to the barber shop to have her hair styled. Her wavy hair was black and soft, and she casually pulled up a low ponytail. Two strands were deliberately pulled out from her ears to modify the shape of her face.She put on a light and elegant makeup that matched the style of her clothes, her eyes faded from the usual coldness and glistened with water.

"Long time no see, Lanlan, you're so beautiful today." Lu Yanzhi took a glance at her, and said poorly, "Looks like the heroine of a Korean drama."

Zhu Yilan smiled at him and said, "Long time no see, Mr. Lu."

"Tsk, you are so indifferent to me, but I always miss you." Lu Yanzhi held his chest artificially, with a sad face, "It hurts my heart too much."

Zhu Yilan is a young girl, her style of acting is quite mature, and she is serious and upright.This is why she can become Fu Jichen's secretary.From Lu Yanzhi's point of view, she is the female version of Qu Mo, straight-forward.He thought it was funny, and always wanted to tease her when they met.

Zhu Yilan looked indifferent and unmoved, and used the honorific title for him: "Stop teasing me."

Lu Yanzhi smiled heartily: "Do you have something to do with your boss? Why do I remember that he has no serious work to deal with in his schedule this afternoon."

It was when he found out that Fu Jichen was free and free that he came here to entertain himself, stealing half a day of leisure, enjoying the scenery in the garden, sipping a good tea from his collection, and having dinner in the evening.

Zhu Yilan looked at the man who had never spoken.

He sat back in the wooden chair, with one hand on his knee, a few turns of black rope wrapped around his fingertips, and the white jade carved handle dangling in the air.In private, he has a bit of laziness that is rare in business, which is particularly fascinating.

Reining in his emotions, Zhu Yilan said calmly, "Mr. Chen, I brought the shop assistants here, and everyone is waiting outside."

"What clerk?"

Fu Jichen changed his posture and picked up the master's cup on the coffee table.

Zhu Yilan took a step closer and reminded me: "Yesterday you asked me to buy some daily women's jewelry and send it to Rose Manor. I happened to be free today, so I brought some clerks from brand stores here. If there is anything inappropriate, I can't help but forget it." It’s easier to swap.”

Fu Jichen raised his hand and pointed: "On the third floor, turn right and take the third room. Send it in and let her choose."

Zhu Yilan was taken aback for a moment, that girl lives on the third floor?The third floor is Mr. Chen's private living area, which has never been allowed to enter without permission.

"Is there anything else?" Fu Jichen raised his eyes and glanced at her, then picked up the glass teapot and poured tea into the fair cups, and then gave himself and Lu Yanzhi a cup of tea respectively.

"No, I'm going up."

Zhu Yilan suppressed his slightly depressed mood, turned around, took a deep breath, and almost lost his sense of proportion.

Behind her, Lu Yanzhi took a sip of tea. He was too shocked to pay attention to the temperature of the tea. The cup he just poured was very hot: "Are you serious?"

He was asking Fu Jichen, but Zhu Yilan heard it and wondered what he meant. What was true or false?
Zhu Yilan didn't care to think, and led six or seven female shop assistants in professional suits upstairs.Everyone's hands are full of shopping bags of different sizes. After entering the house, they dare not make too much movement, but their eyes are uncontrollably looking at the furnishings in this manor. Everywhere is exquisite and luxurious, and a pair of eyes is not enough. , I can't see it at all.

Turn right on the third floor, and the two doors of the third room are left open.

From Zhu Yilan's point of view, the girl was sitting curled up on the chaise longue in front of the window, hugging her legs, with the tip of her chin resting on her knees, staring out of the window in a daze.

The weather was fine and the sun shone in. She was bathed in abundant warm light, which was beautiful and moving.

Fu Jichen was not here, and the jealousy in Zhu Yilan's eyes could not be concealed. She sighed secretly, knocked on the open door symbolically, and said businesslikely: "Hello, Miss, I am Zhu Yilan, Mr. Chen's secretary. He asked me to come over and give You send clothes and jewelry."

Piaofei's thoughts were pulled back, Shen Jianian looked sideways, and frowned slightly, a little awkward.

But she didn't say anything, and pointed them to the location of the cloakroom.

Zhu Yilan smiled and asked, "Don't you give it a try?"

Shen Jianian shook her head.

Zhu Yilan looked at her with a strange expression. What girl would not be moved by receiving so many expensive and beautiful clothes, jewelry and bags all at once, but her plain face had no expression at all, and she could not see the slightest joy.

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A little later, Fu Jichen went upstairs, and Shen Jianian leaned on the chaise longue in a daze.If Zhu Yilan were here, you would find that she didn't even change her posture.

Fu Jichen coughed softly.

Shen Jia Nian turned to look at him, put on his slippers, stood up, and said softly: "Mr. Fu."

After the topic at the lunch table yesterday was lightly discussed, he didn't mention it again. It was already difficult for her to speak once, so she was naturally embarrassed to speak a second time.

Fu Jichen handed her a new mobile phone with a calling card already installed.

Shen Jianian subconsciously picked it up, and the lighted up screen was a paused video interface, and the person inside looked familiar, as if it was her cousin Yin Shuyao: "This..."

Fu Jichen looked at her: "According to what you said, treat others in their own way. Why don't you accept it?"

Shen Jianian clicked on the video, and Yin Shuyao's crying sound rang out in the silent room, corresponding to her ugly appearance in the video. It was so embarrassing that she turned it off after watching it for a few seconds.

Her original intention was to teach Yin Shuyao a lesson and let her experience firsthand how frightening and humiliating it would be to encounter such a thing. It was not really to ruin her innocence.

The person Fu Jichen hired was very measured. He just scared her and didn't do anything to her.

Shen Jianian: "Thank you."

Fu Jichen hummed, glanced in the direction of the cloakroom, and asked her, "Does the dress fit?"

Shen Jianian was stunned for a moment, but did not hide it from him: "I didn't try."

"Why don't you try?"

Shen Jia Nian didn't know how to describe the feeling at the moment. She could guess the price of those items at a glance, and a random piece of clothing would cost tens of thousands of yuan.There are also those jewelry bags, all of which are luxury goods.He seemed too good to her, unreal.

Shen Jia Nian didn't answer for a long time, and Fu Jichen had no intention of getting to the bottom of it, so he naturally returned to the topic: "I will start working in Dong Ke from the day after tomorrow. The position is assistant to the president. Is it possible?"

Shen Jia Nian's astonished look was caught in his eyes, and he asked with a smile: "Can't do it?"

"No." Shen Jianian was stunned by him, "Why?"

Fu Jichen's tone rose slightly, with a hint of ridicule: "You said that the position of personal assistant to the president is not suitable for me to do things for me? There is no way that Miss Shen's promise is just words."

Shen Jianian's eyes lit up with an unusually bright light: "You agreed?!"

"What do you promise? Get the Lingyue Group back for you?" Fu Jichen said with a smile, "I said that you will discuss this deal with me after you have thought about it. I let you serve as an assistant as a reward for taking you in."

After finishing speaking, Fu Jichen looked away from her face and left the room.

Shen Jia Nian's mind went blank for a few seconds. He held the new phone in his hand, regained consciousness and entered "Dong Ke" in the search box.The information that popped up showed that Dongke was a subsidiary of Beicheng Junshan Group established in Yicheng, and its main business was medical devices.

The chairman of Junshan Group is surnamed Fu, and has three sons and a daughter under his knees.The eldest son, Fu Zhengjun, married a daughter of the Wei family in Beicheng.Among the younger generation, the eldest grandson Fu Jichen is the most outstanding and is expected to become the new heir.

Fu Jichen.

The owner of Qiangwei Manor is surnamed Fu, and the driver and secretary call him "Mr. Chen". Could it be that he is Fu Jichen?

If she is from the Fu family in Beicheng, there is hope for helping her get the company back.Shen Jia Nian bit his lip, thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)