Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

Shanghai is a ten-mile foreign market, and Paramount is prosperous.

The fine snow is still falling.

Fu Jincheng held Shen Xiuwan in his arms. On the night of Zhou Cibai's birthday two years ago, he failed to protect Shen Xiuwan. But this night two years later was like a chance of atonement deliberately arranged by God for him to make up for her.

He took Shen Xiuwan to the small mansion.

Shen Xiuwan didn't wake up until late at night because she was exhausted and frightened.

Opening her eyes and seeing clearly where she slept, she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

She sat up in surprise.

The furnishings in the room were exactly the same as her and Jincheng's new house in Fu Mansion. Even her dressing table was placed there intact, which made her wonder if the past two years were just a long dream she had. Now that she woke up from the dream, she returned to Yanjing and that awkward marriage.

She was confused when a tingling pain suddenly appeared on her cheek, reminding her that the past two years were not a dream.

She covered her injured face and noticed the man stuck in the sofa.

The crystal chandelier has soft shadows and illuminates the room as bright as day.

He wore a silky black satin shirt, and there were five or six cigarette butts in the ashtray in front of him. He held a cigarette between his fingers and was looking down at the documents.

She was suspicious: "Jincheng?"

He actually moved the new house in Fu's mansion to Shanghai intact?

All her things are still there, why didn't he throw them away?

why?

Thinking of some possibility, Shen Xiuwan frowned slightly, but she was denied by herself in an instant.

A prodigal like Jincheng has not been able to fall in love with her for seven years.

How could he fall in love with her after the divorce?

She is no longer the ignorant, innocent little girl she was back then.

She would no longer have any illusions about this man.

Fu Jincheng looked calm: "You left suddenly, and you didn't want to take anything with you. I didn't know what to do with it, so I brought it to the south. There are still your old clothes and shoes in the closet, and your jewelry is still there."

Shen Xiuwan looked at him.

Fu Jincheng paused and then said: "Mom and the others stayed in Yanjing. I live alone in this small mansion. The upper and lower floors are empty. These things only occupy one room, so it's nothing. Since After meeting you, I can arrange a cargo ship to deliver these things to your home. When the room is free, it can be converted into a tea room. I happen to be short of a tea room."

His tone was indifferent.

It seemed that transporting these things to the south was just a matter of effort on his part.

Shen Xiuwan secretly thought the same, could it be that she still expected him to have some affection for her and kept these things just to see things and miss people?

After a moment of silence, she said: "Just throw away the old things."

Fu Jincheng turned over a page of documents.

The fingers holding the document tightened slightly, and after a moment, he calmly turned another page: "Whatever you want."

The room fell silent.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Jincheng changed the subject: "What did you do at Paramount?"

"Talk about business." Shen Xiuwan met his gaze, "That classmate of yours who studied in Japan was a matchmaker between Japanese textile factories and all department stores in Shanghai. Those in charge knew that he was your classmate, so they all gave him face. The source of supply was switched to his. My textile factory lost half of its orders, and I had to find a way out. Otherwise, hundreds of female workers in the factory would go hungry."

Her tone was a little harsh.

She was somewhat resentful towards Jincheng.

Her textile factory had been running smoothly for two years, but it fell into crisis as soon as he came.

It seemed that as long as she got involved with this man, she would be unlucky in both love and career.

"Chen Wenjie?" Fu Jincheng thought of the Japanese classmate who went to the pier to pick him up that day, "I'm sorry, I didn't know he was using my name to sell Japanese goods."

Shen Xiuwan pursed her lips and said nothing.

"I will solve this matter." Fu Jincheng closed the document, "You have a good rest."

Shen Xiuwan tested: "You...are you going to use the back door for me?"

"I'm not giving you a back door. I originally disapproved of foreign businessmen dumping their goods in the country and harming the developing national industry. My predecessors once proposed the concept of industrial power, and I have been supporting national enterprises since I took office." Shen Xiuwan lowered her eyes. She raised her eyelashes and quietly clenched the silk quilt.

Yes, Jincheng is such a person.

The question she just asked was ridiculous.

How could an upright official like Jincheng give her a back door?

It's already three o'clock in the morning.

Shen Xiuwan sat back on the bed and looked around the familiar room. After all, she couldn't fall asleep.

Next room.

Fu Jincheng lay down undressed and couldn't sleep either.

Every time I close my eyes, Shen Xiuwan's figure will appear repeatedly in my mind. During those long nights in Yanjing, they were closer and more charming than anyone else...

The snow has stopped, and the cold stars are counting outside the window.

Can't sleep.

Fu Jincheng finally opened his eyes as if resigned to his fate.

After a sleepless night, my body that should have been tired was inexplicably excited, without any trace of drowsiness or drowsiness.

It's almost dawn.

He remembered that he would have breakfast with Shen Xiuwan today.

He got up and took a shower, shaved carefully, and combed his hair.

He stood in front of the closet, looking through clothes one by one.

Various clothes were thrown on the bed or the floor with disgust. After struggling for nearly an hour, he finally came up with the ideal outfit.

He stood in front of the full-length mirror and straightened his tie slowly.

The man in the mirror is wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. The Italian-made suit with dark swan patterns is expensive and well-fitting. It outlines a figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist. The carefully selected dark red satin tie adds a touch of elegance. Qi, everything he does is gentle and dignified.

He knew he had an outstanding skin.

When Shen Xiuwan first went to Yanjing and saw him in her grandfather's study, her almond-shaped eyes were astonishingly bright, full of surprise and love for him.

As he thought about it, he arranged his cufflinks and walked down the stairs.

Adjutant Fang was shocked.

His third master was dressed very grandly today, as if he was getting married.

He tentatively said: "Third Master, you don't have anyone important to see today!"

Fu Jincheng glanced at him coldly and walked towards the restaurant.

There is a rich breakfast on the table, both Chinese and Western style.

Shen Xiuwan sat at the table, drank the last sip of milk in the glass, and said: "Jincheng, are you up? I've already finished eating, you eat slowly. Thank you for helping me last night. I will go to the police station to testify against them today." , let’s leave first.”

Fu Jincheng's face was expressionless.

His eyes fell on the empty bowls, chopsticks and plates in front of Shen Xiuwan.

He remembered that in the past, Shen Xiuwan always loved to wait for him to have dinner together.

As long as she knew he would come home for dinner, no matter how late it was, even if it had to wait until midnight, she would not use her chopsticks first. She would always wait for him to come home, then happily order the kitchen to heat up the food and eat it with him.

What was he thinking at that time?

Yes, at that time he believed that everyone was free and equal. He didn't understand why Shen Xiuwan had to wait hungry for him to come home for dinner. She was not a slave, so why did she have to put him first in everything?

But she said she wasn't hungry.

She also said that if she had to wait for him, she would be willing to wait for as long as she wanted.

But now, Shen Xiuwan is no longer willing to wait for him.

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