Enemy is difficult: Mr. President, please let it go

Chapter 13 Unless
Fu Sichen left, and Ni Jiaren seemed to have lost all strength, and sat down on the ground, not wanting to move.

Fu Sichen slammed the car door hard, as if he was going to shatter the glass window. He closed his eyes, and finally his strong chest couldn't help heaving violently.

She said he hated her?
Yes, he hates.

What's the use of being hateful?Hate, can you stop loving?

Knowing the reason why she asked him to come back, he still came back.

It's just that he guessed the beginning right, but he didn't dare to guess the ending.

When I opened my eyes again, there was a brilliant starry sky outside the windshield.On the outskirts of the city, there is no feasting and feasting in the city, and the stars are much more prosperous. The whole dark night is only illuminated by the moon that is about to be full.

That round of the moon is very similar to what she gave herself many years ago.

Fu Sichen took out a small thing from his bag, held it in his hand, and looked at it for a long time.

It is an ordinary coin.The pattern on the surface has been somewhat worn away, and can only be vaguely identified from the size, which is a piece of coins.

He remembered that when the person sent her off, he said that tossing a coin is the best choice when encountering a problem that cannot be decided, not because the coin can help you decide something, but because at the moment the coin is thrown, The answer will appear in the heart.

What if he had chosen not to watch, listen to, or believe the scene in front of him?

What will happen to them?

But this coin, after all, did not help him make the right choice.

Putting the coin back into his pocket, Fu Sichen took another look at the familiar night sky, and drove away from the suburban villa.

The night is long, long enough for those who cannot sleep to recall their entire youth.

Memories are, after all, memories.

Reality will come as promised.

Fortunately, after that night, Fu Sichen did not cancel his cooperation with the Ni Group.After learning that Ni's has cooperated with the Pumice Group, many companies have offered olive branches, and Ni's is slowly getting on the right track.

However, the pumice group's pressure on Su's Hospital has not decreased, but it has not put more pressure on it.

Ni Jiaren heard that Su's mother and Fu's mother traveled to Europe together two days ago, so she knew that this matter might have been eased in private.

Or, the two didn't take it seriously at all.

She also knew that it wasn't her fault.

"Girl, what are you thinking?"

Chu Qing called her several times, but she didn't respond. After shaking her body, Ni Jia finally realized, "Ah? What's wrong?"

"I said you, what are you thinking about again? Your little head will blow up if you think so much!"

Chu Qing shook her head helplessly, and then continued the topic just now, "I just said that there is a real estate manager I know well who wants to develop a new real estate and wants to find an architect. He is interested in you and wants to ask you Would you like to accept it?"

Architect Ni Jiaren once dreamed of being an architect.

For Ni's sake, she had to give up her dream to manage this huge group. Fortunately, she came into contact with many things related to architectural design every day.

It's just that she can only watch others busy with the design.

And what about yourself?

Ni Jiaren refused without thinking, "Forget it, you can find someone else in the company, preferably someone you can cooperate with. Since the boss has found you, the interior design of the hardcover part must be handed over to you, right?"

"Well, he meant that."

Chu Qing answered roughly, and then persuaded with regret, "But don't you really think about it? This opportunity is so rare..."

"Qingqing, forget it. You know how determined I was to let go of my dream. I'm afraid that if I write again, I will abandon the whole company."

"But Uncle Ni would rather you abandon the company, wouldn't you?"

"It was the hard work of him and my parents all their lives. How could I just let it go." Ni Jiaren smiled bitterly, and there was a trace of nostalgia in that arc.

In the past, she didn't understand why those people tied themselves up with the dead for the rest of their lives.

She has nothing to worry about, and she is obviously ready to give it a go, but at this point, she understands more and more that she is reluctant to let go of these things, such as Mrs. Ni.

"Don't carry too much burden on your shoulders, beauty, you are still young." Chu Qing's eyes were sore.

Ni Jiacai is 25 years old, ordinary people have just graduated and are still wandering in the workplace, but she has already carried such a large group.

"Well, I know, don't worry."

Chu Qing couldn't rest assured.

She didn't go through those beautiful years with her, but spent the most difficult five years with her. She knew how she was going, she knew what she was thinking, her love and hate, and her Stubbornness in his bones.

It was this stubbornness that worried her the most.

She was too stubborn, and she would go to the dark side of the things she decided on, and she would never look back until she died.

For example, the misunderstanding that she never explained.

Chu Qing disturbed her thoughts, Ni Jiaren finally regained her composure, and took two mouthfuls of rice. She didn't have much appetite, and she ate very slowly.Chu Qing checked Weibo with her mobile phone while waiting for her to finish eating.

Her eyes glanced over some words, she slightly raised her eyes to look at Ni Jiaren, and clicked in.

A close-up photo came into view... Fu Sichen and the popular actress Sun Mengqi stood side by side. Fu Sichen still had the same cold face, but his eyes were not so sharp, while Sun Mengqi held his arm affectionately, with a smile on his face Sweet, with a touch of shyness hidden.

The published content reads impressively:

The President of Pumice Group, Fu Sichen, and the popular actress Sun Mengqi attended the Hundred Flowers Film Festival together.

Ni Jiaren noticed her expression, raised her eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Chu Qing put away her phone and asked, "Have you finished eating? It's time to go back to the office after eating. I have piled up a few design drawings and haven't drawn them yet."

It's just that others don't know Chu Qing, but Ni Jiaren is one of the people who knows her best.

It was obvious at a glance that she was hiding something. Every time she wanted to lie or hide something, she would subconsciously say "nothing" and then change the subject abruptly.

Ni Jiaren tilted her head, stretched out her hand, and motioned for her to hand over her phone, "Well, what are you hiding from me?"

"Really not, I just suddenly remembered that the design drawing was not finished..."

"Say it!"

Chu Qing pursed her lips, sighed, and decided to tell her the truth.After all, it's all on the hot search, and it's impossible to hide it from her.

She took out her phone, and the page was still on the picture.

Ni Jiaren saw it at a glance, the high-definition big picture, a pair of Bi people hurt her eyes, but she pretended to be indifferent and returned the phone to Chu Qing, as if she had never seen this picture before, "Let's go, Don’t you still have the design drawings? I have to go to Pumice Stone in a while, and I heard that the image spokesperson will come to measure the size.”

Chu Qing pretended it never happened, but she knew how sad Ni Jia must be.

I just think that Fu Sichen is simply a scumbag, leaving his wife alone, guarding a vegetable all day long, and messing around with women outside.

The size of the clothing needs to be determined by the designer himself. Originally, the spokesperson should come directly to Ni’s, but this spokesperson seems to be a bit picky, and he dislikes the small lounge of Ni’s lounge. Ni Jiaren had to coordinate with the person in charge of Fushi to change the location to Pumice Group.

When Ni Jiaren and the designer come to Pumice, her heart can't help being restless.

Since that day, Fu Sichen hasn't been back to his suburban villa for a long time.The photo just now was the first time she saw him in the past few days, and it was separated by a cold machine, across time and space.

But what she didn't expect was that when she stepped into the Fushi Group, she ran into Fu Sichen.

However, beside him, as shown in the picture, stood another person, holding his arm.

Sun Mengqi wore a white dress, the skirt was decorated with butterflies of various colors, and a pair of silver high-heeled shoes under her feet were bright and moving.Standing next to Fu Sichen, just to the corner of his eyes, so suitable.

Ni Jiaren was shorter than Sun Mengqi, and a pair of ordinary high heels could only reach his shoulders.

"This...is the person in charge and designer of the Ni family, right?" Sun Mengqi said gracefully, with the calmness and composure of a first-line actress, she stretched out her hand, "Hello, I am the spokesperson for this costume." , Sun Mengqi."

"Ni Jiaren."

Ni Jiaren shook hands indifferently, restraining her desire to withdraw her hand immediately.

The designer turned into a fan girl in a second, "Miss Sun, can you sign me for a while? I really like the TV series you act in..."

"Okay, no problem."

Fu Sichen stood on one side, didn't speak, and didn't look at Ni Jiaren.

People from the Pumice Group led a group of people to the prepared lounge. Along the way, people were joking, "The photo of Mr. Fu and Ms. Sun walking the red carpet last night has become popular all over the Internet. Everyone said that you are a good match."

"Yeah, I don't know if the two of you are really like the rumors, good things are coming soon?"

"The two bosses are making fun of me. How can I be worthy of Boss Fu?" Sun Mengqi smiled sweetly, her face was slightly ashamed, although she denied it, she felt like she was hesitant to speak.

"Oh, Miss Sun is as beautiful as a flower, and now her career is developing rapidly, there must be an endless stream of people pursuing her."

Several bosses laughed together, and Ni Jiaren couldn't help but smile when she was by her side.

When we arrived at the lounge, the crowd gradually dispersed, leaving only four people...

Fu Sichen, Ni Jiaren, Sun Mengqi and the designer.

Sun Mengqi seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked Fu Sichen, "Mr. Fu, can you bring me the silk scarf that I left at your place last night?"

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

Ni Jiaren glanced at Fu Sichen in surprise, and her heart was hit hard.

She remembered that silk scarf, last night's film festival, the silk scarf was tied around her waist as part of Sun Mengqi's costume.

Under what circumstances can the ribbon around the waist be left to the man?

Unless, take off your clothes...

Did they... do it?

Fu Sichen's face remained unchanged, and he nodded, "It's in my car, I'll ask my assistant to bring it for you."

"Then... please trouble Mr. Fu. However, I don't mind getting it myself."

She winked ambiguously, the meaning was self-evident.

Fu Sichen left expressionlessly, leaving only three people in the room.

Ni Jiaren was silent, feeling very bored, and the designer could stuff a whole egg in his mouth. The two who said it was okay just now flirted as soon as they entered the door?
"Miss Sun, is it possible...you and Mr. Fu are really close to something good?"

Sun Mengqi took off her high heels, stood barefoot on the floor, opened her arms, closed her eyes, and said proudly, "Hurry up and measure, don't think that a designer can Feel free to inquire about our privacy."

The humble and elegant image just now disappeared instantly.

The designer was taken aback for a moment and forgot to move.

Ni Jiaren pushed her, "Why are you still standing there? Go and measure Miss Sun."

"Oh." The designer came to his senses and took out a measuring ruler, notebook and pen from his bag.

Hearing this, Sun Mengqi opened her eyes and looked at Ni Jiaren, "Miss Ni, can she be a relative of someone in the Ni Group, right? It looks like she is the person in charge at a young age."

"You look good too, why don't you enter the entertainment industry?"

(End of this chapter)