Love You Forever

Er De didn't want to talk about her family, so it was inconvenient for me to ask more. Up to now, I didn't even think about suspecting Er De. Later on, I thought that her secretary's identity was really well disguised. How could a boss suspect a small secretary or a secretary who was loyal to you?

Er De sent me home. Fu Jing came downstairs to pick me up. He frowned as soon as he got close to me.

"How much did you drink?"

I looked at him with a smile. "It's just a few glasses. Don't worry, I'm not drunk. I was afraid that the police would find out about the drunk driving, so I asked Er De to pick me up."

Er De waved at me. I told her to be safe and let her go back.

As soon as I went upstairs, Fu Jing began to interrogate me, asking why I drank, where I drank, and why I didn't let him pick me up.

I sat in front of him and explained his questions one by one. I asked him to go to the bathroom after he was satisfied.

"If you want children, don't drink them anymore." He had a tough attitude.

I curled my lips and rubbed my face against his chest. "Well, there won't be any special circumstances in the future. I promise not to drink, won't I?"

"I forbid you to have any special circumstances."

I had to admit defeat and agree to him.

Fu Jing hugged me up and I asked him what he was doing. He said he was going to give me a bath. Master Hu's things had just been settled and I was in a good mood, but my period hadn't left yet. Taking a bath was torture for us.

He could only touch it, but not do it.

The warm water rushed down my neck and down my collarbone. Fu Jing's hand was on my chest.

"Can I help you with my hand?" My body was attached to his.

He lifted my chin. "I'd rather you use..."

Before he could finish speaking, my hand shook gently, and he snorted comfortably. I pushed him against the cold wall and slowly crouched down, even more comfortably behind him.

When I thought that we would be separated soon, my heart felt like a needle pricking. The more uncomfortable it was, the more I missed him. The coming separation would magnify my feelings for him and make me more indulgent towards him.

"You've never been like this before." He looked at me with pity in his eyes.

"If you are comfortable, I will be too. It's not too bad to try new things." I curled my lips and smiled.

He mumbled two words and came up to give me a good kiss. He said, "Goblin."

In the next two days, Yang Jian moved around the company like a stray dog. He had to say that he was pitiful. He had worked hard for most of his life and now he couldn't get anything. But who could he blame? Who made him do this?

Until one night, I woke up in a daze, fumbled for my phone by the bed, and picked up the call I had to make.

"Chen Boss, it's not good. Yang Boss committed suicide, right at the company!"

I suddenly woke up and sat up. Fu Jing asked me what was wrong and followed suit.

"I'll be right there. I'll call you later and you can tell me what's going on." I threw down my phone and began to dress. "Yang Jian committed suicide at the company. Er De's phone was full of noise. I'm the boss. I have to go over and take a look."

"I'll accompany you."

I held him down. "You're not allowed to go. You've been sleeping so little. You just finished work and went to bed. You haven't slept for a while yet."

"Do you think I can sleep after you leave?" He grabbed my hand and pecked it on his lips.

I gave up and agreed to let him go with me.

When he got in the car, he handed me a piece of warm baby and asked me to stick it to my stomach.

"Where did you find this?" I was a little surprised.

"I think you usually put it on. Just as it left, you still had to keep warm. So you took one from your drawer."

I smiled and held the baby in my arms, then pressed it against my stomach.

Before we got to the company, we could see the commotion from afar. On the way, I talked to er and had a general idea of what was going on there, but what to do would depend on the reaction on the spot, because Yang Jian was found and sent to the hospital. We didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

I pushed the door open and Fu Jing shook his head at me. "Wait a minute."

Although it was late at night, the company was surrounded by people, police, and reporters. If I went down at this time, if the reporters saw me, it might cause a crowd. At that time, every word I said could become my obstacle.

I'm not good at dealing with reporters, so it's better not to go down.

Er De called again, asking if I was there, saying the police wanted to talk to me.

I looked at Fu Jing, who hung up the phone for me. "Don't say a word to the reporters, just tell the truth to the police, get rid of your responsibilities, and if you inevitably have to answer questions about the company, don't let people feel that the company is in crisis."

I nodded. "Then I'll go over."

"Go ahead."

With Fu Jing's guidance, I was much calmer. When I joined up with him, the reporters saw me and surrounded me one by one. Er De tried his best to protect me so that they wouldn't squeeze into me.

Suddenly, Er De yelled, "Why are you like this? I told you to give way. Are you deaf? Step on my foot, big brother!"

The reprimanded reporter froze. Er De pushed him away and dragged me through the crowd.

This was the first time I saw her so angry. I always thought she was a timid woman. She was weak with me at the bar. I didn't expect this to happen.

"I'm so angry. This is the skate I finally got. It's Brother Jay's endorsement. There are only 50 pairs in the world. They're all dirty."

Just as I felt her fierce in the front foot, who knew that tears were rolling in her eyes in the blink of an eye.

I rubbed my forehead. It was still her Brother Jay that mattered.

"Don't be sad. It's still clean after a wash." I patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, then went to the police there to take notes.

When I finished talking to the police and came back, Er De was still squatting there wiping her shoes with a tissue.

I have comforted people who have fallen in love, loved ones who have died, and people who have lost money and no money, but I have never comforted a woman who cried because of a pair of shoes.

"If it's not clean, why don't you get some water?" I suggested.

Er De sniffed. "These shoes don't touch water. They don't look good if they touch water. I didn't want to wear them. When I saw Brother Jay wearing these shoes that day, I wanted to say... I could wear them as a couple with him, but before he saw them, they were dirty..."

"Only fifty pairs? Or I'll ask Tan Jie if he can find another pair for you?" As soon as I finished speaking, Er De's face darkened.

Hehe, woman.

"It's too late today. I'll ask for you tomorrow. Let's go home first."

Er De replied cheerfully, "Then I'll go back, Chen Boss. The police didn't give you a hard time."

"No, Yang Jian committed suicide. It has nothing to do with me. The police asked me about the pressure at work, and I said no. The company is doing fine and is on the rise." I wrapped myself in my clothes and it was a little cold at night. "I didn't expect him to end his life this way after half his life. No matter what, I still want him to live."

"People seem strong, but no one is that strong." Er De suddenly sighed.

I glanced at her. "I don't know anyone else, but you and I know that you're not strong at all. A pair of shoes can cry."

"That's different. These shoes are very important to me." She lowered her head and I noticed the pattern on the shoe.