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

Chapter 31 I Still Love You

"Impossible! There must be someone behind her!" Mr. Xue almost denied his statement without thinking, "Continue to investigate! We must find out until it is found out!"

He felt a little uneasy.

Can't find out, nothing more than two reasons.Either, she really has no background; or, her background is big enough to hide her background.

In any case, he felt that she would not be the first type, so things would be a little difficult.But what he didn't expect was that Xue Kairui was suffering in another place.

The commercial street is about to start designing.Ni Jiaren still had doubts about the person who saved her. She still had an idea that that person might be Fu Sichen, and she didn't have time to think about it, so she threw herself into the design of the blueprint.

However, she has no inspiration.

For designers, the most important thing is to have strong professional quality and inspiration.

Inspiration is one of those things that can’t be met.

Ni Jiaren was a little worried, because she was sick and had already delayed the progress. If she couldn't come up with a general idea now, both the Pumice Group and Yaoming Group would suffer a certain loss.

All day, she stayed in the office and got nothing.

The drawings were so clean that she couldn't write.

During off-duty hours, Ni Jiaren couldn't stand it any longer, so she called home, "Aunt Qin, I won't go home for dinner tonight."

"Ah? Miss Ni..."

Before he could finish speaking, the other end had already hung up the phone.Aunt Qin turned her head and looked at Fu Sichen, who was sitting in the living room flipping through documents and sending them to Fu Sichen. She sat without moving for a long time, but then she suddenly stood up.

Aunt Qin hurried forward, "Mr. Fu, aren't you staying for dinner?"

"En." He left a muffled voice indifferently, got up and left.

I don't know why I came back, but I just drove the car and returned to the villa by accident.Then, like a fool, he found a document from many years ago in the study, pretended to read it, and waited for her to come back.

However, she called to say that she was not coming back...

Perhaps, another person, Ni Jiaren, was calling him, so he came back.

Ni Jiaren drove by herself, driving aimlessly on the street, not knowing where to go, until the car gradually drove out of the city, brushed past the suburban villas, and drove to the suburbs.

The lights gradually dimmed, and the noise gradually decreased, until only the whistling night wind was left in my ears.

Relying on memory, she drove around the winding path up the mountain and didn't stop until the top of the mountain.

There is an endless night sky here, and a piece of green shallow grass. There are several small wooden houses built on the grass. They are very simple, the doors are closed, very quiet, and no one lives there.

Ni Jiaren lay casually on the grass, looking at the starry sky, her heart, which had been restless all day, finally found a moment of tranquility.

Then, memories flooded my mind.

Here, Fu Sichen brought her here.

At that time, he was very excited when he found such a good place, and couldn't wait to bring her to enjoy the stars.Not long after he got his driver's license, the mountain road was rugged, and the two of them were worried all the way.

When they saw this peaceful night sky, their nervous hearts seemed insignificant under the vast starry sky, and then, when the cool night wind blew, they all dissipated.

She also remembered that he once said that it would be great if such a night sky could be seen in the city...

and many more.

night sky?in the city?

Her brain seemed to be stimulated by something, she sat up abruptly, a blueprint slowly unfolded in her mind, and the corners of her mouth gradually curled into a smile...

But, does he still remember?

After a while, the smile disappeared from the corner of his lips.

Her joy is about Fu Sichen; her anger is also about Fu Sichen; her sorrow is also about Fu Sichen; her joy is also about Fu Sichen.

Happily, she found inspiration for her design in the place where Fu Sichen brought her here.

What made her angry was that he never brought her here since then.

The sad thing is that they are almost strangers, and they have become a pair of most familiar strangers with their marriage certificates.

Her heart became more and more depressed, and she, who hadn't vented for a long time, felt her chest was congested.Thinking of that day, when the two of them roared towards the opposite mountain after they climbed up, she took a breath.

"Fu Sichen! I hate you! I hate you!"

Her roar was blocked by the opposite mountain, and it kept echoing in her ears.The last sentence, however, became a murmur, so small it was barely audible.

"But what to do? I still love you..."

When Fu Sichen came out from the outskirts of the city, he happened to see Ni Jiaren's car passing by him. Without hesitation, he turned the car around and followed it.

And the direction she was driving was getting farther and farther away from the city, and the night was getting darker and darker.

It's so late, where is she going?

Following her to the foot of the mountain, he finally knew her destination.

Silently following her, he saw her open her arms enjoying the refreshing mountain wind, and then lowered her head lonely. He had been driving for a long time, and his arms were still hurting. He was trying to find a place to sit down, but he heard her call roar.

Fu Sichen was stunned for a moment, his eyes staring deeply at her back.

Even if she hated him and hated him, Ni Jiaren never said these words in front of him.

What's more...

Her whispering whisper was originally very low, but it was too quiet on the lawn, and Fu Sichen caught every detail in her eardrums.

Sitting down not far behind her, there happened to be a pile of small mounds covering her body.He sat peacefully, watching her change positions from lying on her back to lying on her side, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Night is still long.

The wind is also very cool.

When Ni Jiaren woke up, she felt a little cold.The sky was dim and the sun was about to rise. She sat up and stroked her cool arms.Surprised, she didn't wake up from the cold.She sat on the grass and waited for the sunrise before getting up and leaving.

Fu Sichen was one step ahead of her, took back the coat covering her, and drove away from the top of the mountain.However, he found a fork in the road at the foot of the mountain, and parked the car in a hidden place, waiting for Ni Jiaren's car to pass by, before he slowly followed.

The phone rang suddenly, it was He Xuan.

"what's up?"

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Xue has been looking for Xue Kairui."

"How is he now?"

"Let someone take care of it..." He Xuan said, Xue Kairui's miserable appearance of injuries appeared in his mind, and he felt aching all over.

I swear to never mess with Fu Sichen in the future!
"Let him go back."

"Yes."

Xue Kairui was thrown at the door of Xue's house with injuries all over his body. The nanny was about to go out to buy groceries, but was instantly overwhelmed with fright.After taking a closer look, he said in surprise, "Young master? Oh, isn't this the young master?"

Xue Kairui's face was full of bruises, his clothes were still the same one when he left home, it was already tattered, every cut was glued to the wound, the blood dried on the shirt, it was rotten, it smelled bad... …

He was still rolling his eyes, unconscious.

"Mr. Xue, the young master is back!" the maid ran all the way back, shouting all the way.

Xue Kairui on the ground was startled and moved slightly, pulled the wound, and grinned in pain.

The maid came back, "Master, I... I'll help you in!"

Mr. Xue, who was still asleep, was woken up by the roar, and felt a little unhappy. When he heard that Xue Kairui had come back, he couldn't help but patted the bed and said, "This bastard, you still know to come back?"

But when he saw Xue Kairui who was helped in by the nanny, he was dumbfounded.

"what happened?"

Xue Kairui was tortured until he lost his mind. As soon as he saw Mr. Xue, the grievance accumulated for many days suddenly exploded, "Dad! I was kidnapped! They...they are too cruel and inhumane!"

He wanted to cry, but when he moved his mouth, the wound at the corner of his mouth hurt, so he could only whimper.Even when the tears flowed down and across the wound, it was painful.

"Kidnapping?"

Mr. Xue was shocked, how could he be kidnapped?The kidnappers didn't even send him a message asking him to redeem the money for his son.It's just that kidnapping beats people all over the body and throws them back?
Which way is this kidnapping?

"Yes! Dad, those people beat me every day. They don't give me food or drink, and they don't let me sleep well. I..."

As he spoke, his voice became weaker and his sentences became more and more vague.

"Who? Who kidnapped you?"

"Yes Yes……"

Xue Kairui half-closed his eyes, but he didn't say anything for a while.Seeing that he was about to faint, Mr. Xue panicked, "Quick! Send the young master to the hospital!"

He is just such a precious son, so don't let anything happen to him!
Which bastard is it that dares to touch his son?

Hearing this, the servant rushed to drive, helped Xue Kairui into the car, and sent him to the hospital.

After Ni Jiaren got the basic idea, she made an appointment with Yaoming's Mr. Wang. She considered for a long time whether she should ask Fu Sichen, and finally, she compromised with her heart.

The three of them were sitting in a box, with various feasts on the table, and the atmosphere was still somewhat depressing.

Fortunately, there is also Mr. Wang, who didn't know anything, and only regarded the two as partners. He kept smiling at them, and Ni Jia breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. There is no design drawing, which delays your start of work."

"Haha! It's okay! I trust you, so I entrust you with the design. I also know that the most important thing for your designers is inspiration, so, I have left enough time for you, and I have done enough. Get ready. Just rest assured!"

Wang is always a kind middle-aged man who takes good care of Ni Jiaren. He joked, "I am the one who is so nervous to cooperate with you two young people this time!"

"Before I came here, I did a lot of work. What do you young people like...Wechat and Weibo, I really don't know anything about it. I only know that the company has been promoting the use of these aspects, and I don't know how to use them. This is good. , The secretary taught me for a few months, and finally taught me. Hey, beautiful lady, show me, is this how I play on WeChat?"

"Uncle Wang, you are so smart, you must have learned it all at once."

"Uncle Wang" instantly shortened the distance between the two of them, and Ni Jiaren said sweetly, "Besides, I'm not very good at using the things we so-called young people use, or... Uncle Wang, can you teach me? "

She really doesn't know how to use WeChat very well, she downloaded one on her phone, and it is limited to chatting with some people in the company.

"Really? That's good! Make an appointment another day, and I'll teach you!"

Uncle Wang was overjoyed by coaxing, and kept chatting with Ni Jiaren, while Fu Sichen sat quietly by the side, not participating in their conversation.

The two seemed to be used to his silence and didn't care.They didn't get to the point until the food on the table was almost eaten.

"I heard that you have an inspiration. Why, you want to tell us laymen?" Mr. Wang said jokingly.

"Yes, I finally found inspiration. Besides, you are not a layman, and your opinions have changed the lives of many designers!" Ni Jiaren smiled and nodded. She was used to Fu Sichen who kept silent. He was too quiet. I almost forgot his existence.

When Mr. Wang mentioned it, Ni Jiaren felt a little guilty for no reason.

I don't know if her thoughts will remind Fu Sichen of some memories from the past, memories that belong to them, memories that are so beautiful that she can't let go of them.

(End of this chapter)