Fu Xinian has always disliked women taking the initiative, especially those who backtracked after making a decision. He was even more repulsive. Now that he is getting engaged, he definitely doesn't want Shen Yuan to cause trouble to him. When he got angry, he might have signed her resignation report.
Shen Yuan looked at him affectionately and blinked hard.
Thanks to her eyes being red from crying before, she must look miserable and pitiful now.
Fu Xinian looked at her with complicated eyes, pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Shen Yuan was about to add fuel to the fire when the door suddenly opened.
"Fu Xinian, I think we need to discuss some things clearly."
Xu Yangyang is here.
Shen Yuan panicked, slid off his legs, and ducked under the desk.
Before Fu Xinian could stop him, Shen Yuan had already squatted down between his legs and shrunk into a ball.
"As for the wedding, I still want to follow the date Grandpa said and not postpone it. And the location of the wedding, I want to hold it on the island." Xu Yangyang came in, leaned on the desk, and said enthusiastically: "And the wedding venue. For the wedding dress, I want to hire a designer from Italy.”
Shen Yuan squatted under the table, staring at Fu Xinian's long legs in a daze. These legs were still walking toward someone else, leaving no room for her.
Ding……
Shen Yuan's cell phone rang suddenly.
She was startled, looked at Yu Shang's number beating on it, and pressed it hard.
Xu Yangyang's voice stopped suddenly. She looked at Fu Xinian who was sitting motionless in confusion, and asked hesitantly: "Fu Xinian, where did the phone ring just now?"
"My spare mobile phone." Fu Xinian moved his chair forward, reached out and took Shen Yuan's mobile phone from under the table.
At this time, Yu Shang's call happened to come through. Fu Xinian opened his phone to answer it and put it to his ear.
"This is what will happen to you if you disobey, Shen Yuan, you are a smart girl, you know how to choose. I will give you a room number, now you come here, I promise I will explain to them clearly tomorrow, everything is a misunderstanding , the project is still yours. Shen Yuan, why don’t you say anything?”
Fu Xinian had a sullen face, hung up the phone, and then sent a message to Yu Shang.
"Yangyang, you go back first, the company has urgent matters to deal with." He said expressionlessly.
Xu Yangyang pouted and shook his head reluctantly: "Then you give it to me."
"I don't have time." Fu Xinian said.
"Is that okay for a hug?" Xu Yangyang bit her lip and quickly walked around the desk.
Fu Xinian immediately turned his chair, blocking the bottom of the table with his long legs. He raised his arms and blocked Xu Yangyang: "Go back, I'm busy now."
His tone was a bit cold, Xu Yangyang didn't dare to get closer, and obediently took a few steps back. At this time, Shen Yuan's cell phone screen lit up, and it was Yu Shang's message that was sent back. But Xu Yangyang found a photo of Fu Xinian on the screen, standing in front of the window of her small apartment, holding a coffee cup and watching the sunset outside the window.
This photo was secretly taken by Shen Yuan and set as a screensaver.
Xu Yangyang left quickly. Fu Xishang kicked his legs on the ground, looked at Shen Yuan who was curled up in a ball under the table, and said with a cold face: "Just wait here, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."
Shen Yuan's legs were numb from squatting, and his calf was bruised before, so his posture when he climbed out was a bit ugly.
"I have to go back." As soon as she came out, she sat on the ground, clutching her painful calf and frowning.
"I'm going to take the phone away. You wait here." Fu Xinian didn't give her a chance to discuss it, so he stood up and left.
He took the phone away, how could she go back?
Shen Yuan stood up and wanted to chase her, but she was a cripple and his long legs were not as nimble as his. Before she could reach the door, he locked the door from the outside.
She was the only one left in the empty office. The heavy rain hit the floor-to-ceiling windows. She had wet hair and wet clothes and shivered violently.
Fu Xinian, isn't he afraid of her stealing his trade secrets?
The wet clothes were really uncomfortable. After hesitating for a while, she took off her clothes, put them on a chair, and put them under the vents of the central air conditioner to blow air. He had a rest room here with his change of clothes, but she didn't touch his things.
Shen Yuan sometimes has very high moral standards, it all depends on his mood. For example, now, she doesn't want to touch his things, and her mood will be even worse if she does.
The sound of rain was so hypnotic that she lay on the sofa for a while and fell asleep unconsciously.
Fu Xinian came back in the middle of the night, went to the hotel and beat up Yu Shang, knocking out some of the bitch's teeth and breaking one of his legs. There is no need for female employees to change orders from the Fu Group.
Standing in the elevator, he opened Shen Yuan's mobile phone again. The photo on the screen was taken by Shen Yuan after he spent the night at Shen Yuan's place for the first time. Only that time, he spent the whole night there and stayed there. Had breakfast there.
After looking at it for a while, he turned off the phone.
Pushing open the door of the office, she immediately saw Shen Yuan huddled on the sofa. She only had a set of pure cotton underwear that had been washed until it turned white. Every time she was with him, her clothes were not of this style. They were all pure and squeamish. Today, in order to look miserable, she really dressed up in a full outfit.
He walked over and pushed her shoulder, "Get up."
"I know." Shen Yuan didn't move, grunting and rubbing her face into his palm.
She had a fever, a severe burn.
Fu Xinian was a little annoyed. How could anyone take off their clothes and sleep in the office like her? Deliberately seeking illness? But after thinking about it, he looked at the clothes draped on the chair again, and his expression looked better.
"Shen Yuan, get up, you have a fever." His tone was slightly softer, and he pushed her twice more.
Shen Yuan was woken up by him, looked at him with squinted eyes, and sat up.
"Mr. Fu, are you done? Well, I'm leaving." She stroked her forehead and stood up unsteadily.
Her vision was blurry now, and she couldn't see his face clearly even when he was standing so close, so she could only identify him by his voice and smell. She squinted her eyes and looked in the direction, then walked towards the chair. Her clothes were still blowing there and should be drying by now.
"Mr. Fu, Yu Shang's side..." Assistant Yao Gaoming's voice came in,
"Don't come in." Fu Xinian's eyes darkened, and he pushed the door tightly before Yao Gaoming came in.
"Shen Yuan, are you afraid of stepping on ants?" He turned to look at Shen Yuan, a little annoyed.
Shen Yuan squinted her eyes and saw his blurry figure standing at the door, saying angrily: "Come on, leave now. I was about to leave before, but you locked me here."
She walked faster to the chair and grabbed her clothes.
She had to hold this kind of pullover in front of her eyes to identify the front and back.
Fu Xinian looked at her squinting to see things, and felt a strange feeling in his heart. He couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with your eyes?"
"Myopia." She said casually. This was how she explained it before when he saw her wearing glasses.
Fu Xinian's eyes moved down again. There were traces of him on the slender waist. Further down, he also touched the slender straight legs last night...
It's just that the right leg bone is now bruised and swollen, and it looks horrifying.
