Rose Manor

Miss Zhou hurriedly got out of bed and stepped on the ground with her bare feet. Her toes couldn't help but curl up due to humiliation and shame. She was dressed like this, but the man didn't even look at her, and left in such a hurry, as if she had no attraction to him.

How often had the Zhou family's beloved daughter, who was sought after in Beicheng, suffered such cold treatment?

Fu Jichen was almost at the door and would have disappeared into the room any later. Miss Zhou used all her courage to call him out: "Mr. Fu, please wait a moment."

Even though she was ignored like this, Ms. Zhou was unwilling to give up this hard-won opportunity.

"My skirt was taken for dry cleaning by the hotel staff. Could you please help me clean it?" Miss Zhou pinched the hem of the suspender skirt with her fingers. Her legs were straight and slender, and a thin layer of red appeared on her fair cheeks. , looking shyly at the man's broad back, hoping that he would turn around and take a look at her.

She didn't believe that she would lose to Shen Jia Nian, the reviled person on the Internet. Her family background, appearance, talent and knowledge were all better than Shen Jia Nian's, right?

When Fu Jichen heard her words, he still didn't look back. He endured the discomfort of the soup seeping into his shirt, and with a cold voice, he replied without mercy: "Miss Zhou, you can call the hotel's customer service number to inquire."

After saying that, he strode away and asked the hotel staff to ask why he was given a occupied room.

After the staff found out the reason, they bowed and apologized to Fu Jichen. This hotel was owned by the Zhou family. Ms. Zhou's clothes were taken for dry cleaning. She casually entered a room to rest and wait without registering at the front desk. There was no record in the system that this room had been occupied, so the staff opened the room to Fu Jichen.

This is a misunderstanding.

Fu Jichen didn't waste time on this kind of thing. After finding out the truth, he found another room, changed his clothes, and returned to the entertainment box.

What he didn't know was that after he left, Ms. Zhou in the suite took off the hidden camera, selected the most ambiguous screenshot, and sent it to Fu Jianfang.

Fu Jianfang promised to help her convince Shen Jiannian to leave Fu Jichen voluntarily...

At this moment, in a car parked on the side of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Fu Jichen finished talking about the episode that happened at the dinner last night.

"That's it, nothing else." Fu Jichen looked at Shen Jianian who lowered his head and said nothing, always gentle and patient, "What else do you want to know?"

Shen Jianian lowered his head and shook it slowly twice, not daring to raise his eyes to meet him. She misunderstood him, he and Miss Zhou had nothing.

Fu Jichen turned sideways and faced her, raised his hand helplessly, put his fingers on his forehead, sighed as if very softly, and said in a low voice, "Can you tell me what happened now?"

Shen Jianian pursed her lips, thinking about where to start.

After all, she is now the one to blame.

Fu Jichen took the document bag from her leg, and her nails dug a hole in the edge. If he didn't stop her, she would have torn the contents of the document bag. How could they get the certificate.

After a moment of silence, Shen Jianian confessed: "I saw the photo on Fu...your aunt's cell phone."

Fu Jichen frowned slightly, and his expression suddenly became serious: "What photo?"

"That's it..." Shen Jianian curled his fingers into fists, "In the suite, there was a photo of Miss Zhou lying on the bed with you unbuttoning her clothes next to her. So, I misunderstood."

Fu Jichen understood everything in an instant. Fu Jianfang and Miss Zhou had plotted against him. The purpose was to sow discord and make Shen Jia Nian misunderstand that he had an affair with Miss Zhou and stay away from him.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed with coldness, and the aura around him changed accordingly.

Shen Jia Nian didn't hear him say anything and thought he was angry with her. She quietly raised her head to look at his face. His face was sullen and indifferent, and he looked angry indeed.

"I'm sorry, I..."

Before Shen Jianian could finish his apology, Fu Jichen lost the cold expression on his face, held her hand, and gently rubbed the back of her hand with his fingertips: "What are you apologizing for? What happened yesterday should not be a coincidence. It was me. That restless aunt stretched her hand too far.”

Fu Jianfang has always been unconvinced by his decision to take over Junshan, either secretly stumbling on official matters or causing trouble for him in private matters.

Fu Jianfang couldn't do anything to him, so she could only use chicken feathers as arrows, asking the old man to stand up for her at every turn.

He didn't expect that she would actually set her sights on Shen Jia Nian, not knowing the importance of it.

"However, you do have a problem." Fu Jichen went over Fu Jianfang's little tricks in his mind, fixed his eyes on Shen Jianian's eyes, and began to "settle accounts" with her, "Since I have doubts in my heart, why did I come back last night? Why didn't you ask me? You'd rather keep your thoughts in your mind and label me as a cheater than ask? "

Shen Jianian lowered his head again and said softly: "I don't dare, I'm afraid things will be what I think." She didn't distrust Fu Jichen. Before Fu Jianfang took out the photo, she was sure of Fu Jichen's feelings for her. , but the photo is so instructive that it is impossible for anyone to look at it without becoming suspicious.

Fu Jichen had nothing to do with her. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "If you don't go in, you will miss the scheduled time."

After understanding the whole story, Shen Jianian got out of the car. It seemed that his feet could no longer walk. Fu Jichen took him into the Civil Affairs Bureau. Under the guidance of the staff, he took his number and sat on a chair to wait.

From the corner of Shen Jianian's eyes, he noticed someone looking towards them, and then whispering to his partner beside him, wondering if he recognized them.

Her palms were sweaty. Fu Jichen held her hand, and of course he felt it immediately. He tilted his head slightly, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Nervous?"

Shen Jianian raised his hand to cover his lips and whispered, "Didn't you notice that no one was looking at us?"

She was so nervous when she got off the bus that she forgot to wear a mask...

Thanks to Fu Jichen's press conference, she became completely famous. She has only acted in one released movie, and is still a young actress. She has been getting a lot of acting appointments recently, either because of her current popularity, or because of the capital behind her, that is, Fu Jichen.

But she rejected them all.

Fu Jichen raised his eyelids following her words and looked around calmly. There were indeed some people in the nearby rows of public seats looking towards them. When they noticed that he raised his head, those people looked away unnaturally.

"Don't turn your head, they will be more sure when they see your face." Shen Jianian pulled the sleeves of his shirt.

Just at this time, the call came to them. Fu Jichen stood up from his chair, put his arm around Shen Jianian's shoulders and went forward to complete the registration procedures according to the procedures.

When filling out the form, Shen Jianian's fingertips were a little stiff, and he turned to look at Fu Jichen next to him: "Won't your grandfather object to us getting the certificate?"

She now knew that Fu Jianfang's words were to deceive her, and perhaps they were true. Mr. Fu would not agree to Fu Jichen marrying her.

Fu Jichen is the leader of Junshan Group. His marital status needs to be disclosed to shareholders, because it is related to the company's stock turmoil, which will affect the interests of shareholders.

Shen Jia Nian didn't want him to bear the storm caused by their marriage alone, and she didn't want to see him fighting with his family for her.

"He will agree." Fu Jichen completed his part and handed it to the staff along with other information.

The whole process went smoothly and quickly. Within a few moments, the marriage certificate of the two people was printed out.

Fu Jichen reached out and took the two red documents. The smile on his lips could no longer be hidden and spread to the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. He said to the staff who handled the documents for them: "Thank you."

The staff were very young and had recognized them a long time ago because they had to maintain good qualities in the workplace. At this moment, facing Fu Jichen's thanks, the staff smiled back and sent their own blessings: "Happy wedding, I wish you all the best." You two have been together for a hundred years."

Fu Jichen nodded, thanked him again, and walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with Shen Jianian.

The sun has risen very high, and the earth has been turned white.

Shortly after they left, someone from the Civil Affairs Bureau posted the news about Fu Jichen and Shen Jiannian receiving their certificates online, along with candid photos.

They were far away, and the angle of the photo was not good enough. Their faces were not fully photographed, but it did not prevent others from recognizing them. In that candid photo, the two of them were cuddling together intimately, as if they were whispering, and their deep affection seemed to overflow through the screen.

"Okay, okay, as long as you get married, it's so sweet for me."

"It has to be Boss Fu, who is resolute and resolute! The press conference has only been held for a short time, and in the blink of an eye, the evidence has been obtained. When will I be able to do CP at this speed?"

"I asked Shen Jianian why he hasn't registered on Weibo yet. I have to ask him 10,000 times a day."

"At this rate, the wedding will be soon, and the couple will be married soon in three years."

At this moment, in an office of Junshan Group, an assistant told Fu Jichen and Shen Jianian that they had gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their certificates. Fu Jianfang's face was filled with shock.

"Are you sure it's not a false report?" Fu Jianfang didn't believe his own plan, but Shen Jianian could still hold on, "How many of the news on the Internet are true."