"Mr. Fu, it's twelve o'clock." Ke Chen couldn't help but remind him.
Fu Jingchuan: "Yeah."
Ke Chen: "..."
He couldn't help but secretly glance at Fu Jingchuan. Fu Jingchuan's handsome face had turned to the window, his expression as calm as ever. Ke Chen always felt calmer, but compared with before going abroad, he always felt that something was missing.
In the past, Fu Jingchuan's calmness belonged to the calmness of thousands of rivers entering the sea. It was the peace and tranquility accumulated over the years. Although he still looked a little distant from ordinary people, at that time, he felt like a detached immortal in the mountains and far away. It's just the emotions and desires of ordinary people, and the current peace is a lifeless silence.
Ke Chen didn't know what happened when Fu Jingchuan went to Zurich, and didn't dare to ask. He just advised him tactfully: "Mr. Fu, don't be in a hurry about work. The company has been operating normally recently, so don't rush. You have been sitting here for such a long time. Before the flight, it’s better to get off the jet lag and let your body rest first.”
But Fu Jingchuan's earnest advice only resulted in a calm words: "No need."
Ke Chen didn't dare to say anything anymore and drove the car steadily, his eyes looking worriedly at the rearview mirror from time to time.
Fu Jingchuan was still sitting calmly in the back seat, with his arms folded across his chest and his head slightly turned toward the window.
The rear window was wide open, and the cool night breeze flowed in with the speed of the car, making his hair messy. Fu Jingchuan did not move from beginning to end, just looking at the busy traffic outside the car with a calm face.
There were no cars on the road at this point, and the billboards and high-rise buildings along the way slowly turned off their lights. It was very quiet, and it was not a suitable time to continue working.
Ke Chen knew he shouldn't ask, but he couldn't control his mouth: "Mr. Fu, did you meet Shiyang this time in Europe?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Jingchuan, who was as quiet as a Buddha, turned his head and glanced at him.
Ke Chen couldn't help sweating with his hands pressing on the steering wheel. Just when he thought Fu Jingchuan wouldn't answer, Fu Jingchuan calmly replied with two words: "No."
Ke Chen laughed dryly: "That's right. Europe is so big, it's not that easy to encounter."
Fu Jingchuan glanced at him and suddenly asked him: "Ke Chen, do you have a girlfriend?"
Ke Chen laughed: "I'm so busy every day, I don't have time to have a girlfriend."
After saying that, he realized that Fu Jingchuan was the boss. He said he was busy at work in front of his boss, which seemed like a deliberate complaint. He quickly added: "The main reason is that I haven't met anyone I like."
After he finished speaking, he saw Fu Jingchuan slightly curling his lower lip, as if he was mocking himself, but then quickly disappeared without saying anything.
Ke Chen couldn't figure out why Fu Jingchuan asked him this question. He never talked to him about personal matters or daily life, but it wasn't limited to him. He had known Fu Jingchuan for so many years, and he rarely talked to people about things other than work. Well, from a normal person's point of view, he actually found such people a bit boring, so he once admired Shiyang for being able to live with such an uninteresting person. Later, he got divorced and he didn't know if it was because of this. s reason.
Ke Chen didn't dare to ask, but as a colleague and friend, he couldn't help but want to remind Fu Jingchuan: "Mr. Fu, in fact, life is not just about work. Occasionally talk about life with people around you, such as football games and games. , entertainment gossip, or some parents who are short-tempered, are actually good choices for cultivating relationships."
Fu Jingchuan glanced at him and said nothing.
Ke Chen was embarrassed and didn't dare to say anything.
When the car stopped downstairs of the company, Ke Chen got out of the car to help carry the luggage.
Fu Jingchuan pulled the suitcase and looked at Ke Chen: "The house in Yujingwan will be dealt with tomorrow."
Ke Chen was stunned: "Huh?"
That house was the wedding room of Fu Jingchuan and Shiyang.
"Are you going to sell it?" Ke Chen asked uncertainly. Shiyang had disposed of her house, and Fu Jingchuan also wanted to dispose of the wedding room. Are these two people... going to completely erase each other from their lives?
He hoped that he understood it wrong, but Fu Jingchuan replied with one word: "Yeah."
"..." Ke Chen opened his mouth, wanting to persuade Fu Jingchuan to think carefully again, but when his eyes touched Fu Jingchuan's cold and almost indifferent profile, his words of dissuasion stopped on the tip of his tongue.
Fu Jingchuan looked back and saw that he was hesitant to speak: "Do you have any questions?"
Ke Chen quickly shook his head: "No, I will deal with it tomorrow."
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The wedding house of Fu Jingchuan and Shiyang is a mansion in a wealthy area. It has a full view of the river, a good location, a good floor, a good floor plan, and excellent lighting and ventilation effects. The house has always been the target of wealthy families rushing to buy it, but Unfortunately, all those who could afford it were those who were short of money. The new properties had long been sold out, and not one second-hand property could be released in a year. Therefore, as soon as Fu Jingchuan's house was listed, it immediately attracted many buyers, all rushing to buy it. Look at the house.
Fu Jingchuan only asked Ke Chen to handle it, but did not give him the house key and password. The agent came over to WeChat and asked Ke Chen for the key and to show someone the house.
Ke Chen had to go to Fu Jingchuan: "Mr. Fu, the house has been listed, and there are many people interested in it. Could you please give me the password and let the agent take people in to take a look?"
Fu Jingchuan was busy in front of the computer when he heard this.
Ke Chen saw Fu Jingchuan frowning, and then looked up at him: "It's inconvenient."
Ke Chen: "..." What kind of house are you selling?
Fu Jingchuan looked at him: "Tell them you can't enter the house, buy it or not."
"..." Ke Chen nodded hesitantly, "Okay."
Ke Chen really couldn't use Fu Jingchuan's momentum to directly tell the agent whether he wanted to buy it or not, so he chose to remind him tactfully that the house was inconvenient for outsiders to enter. If the other party liked it, he would buy it, and if he didn't like it, forget it.
He felt like he was making things difficult when he said this, but he didn't expect that even though it was harsh, someone actually took a fancy to it. Two days later, the agency informed him to sign the contract, and someone paid the deposit.
When Ke Chen told Fu Jingchuan the news, he saw Fu Jingchuan move again and his expression seemed to be frozen for a moment. Just when he thought Fu Jingchuan regretted it, Fu Jingchuan had closed the document in his hand: "You guys make an appointment, I only have noon." available."
The agency was eager to close the deal, so they coordinated the time that day and made an appointment to sign the contract at noon. Knowing that Fu Jingchuan was busy, they specially arranged the signing place at Huichen Group.
When it was time to sign the contract, Ke Chen specifically informed Fu Jingchuan. It wasn't that he couldn't handle it on his behalf. In fact, the house sale could only be signed by the owner himself. Otherwise, he would have to go to the notary office to handle the entrustment. On-site signing was much simpler than the latter.
Fu Jingchuan did not embarrass Ke Chen and went directly downstairs to the reception room.
The agent and the new tenant were already waiting there. When Fu Jingchuan walked in, the agent smiled and handed over the purchase contract. Fu Jingchuan didn't even look at it. He picked up the pen and was about to sign the contract, but when the tip of the pen was about to touch the page, he made a sudden move. Stop.
