It was when Wen Yuan had packed her things and was about to leave, feeling discouraged, that she met the man with a strong aura.
He walked steadily, his face was meticulous, and he was followed by a group of people. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and the glances he glanced at were frightening.
Wen Yuan looked too petite in front of him.
She looked at him, with surprise, surprise, and fear in her eyes.
Her voice was soft but very calm, "Brother Fu, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
This soft call was extremely gentle.
No one expected that Fu Shiban would come back specifically for this little researcher.
Fu Shiyan only looked at her, walked forward first, opened the door, and told the others: "You guys go out first."
Everyone left together, but before leaving, they all looked at Wen Yuan curiously, always feeling surprised.
Wen Yuan followed Fu Shiyan with brisk steps, and her heart was filled with colorful flowers.
Behind her, she said timidly and carefully: "Brother Fu, I thought you wouldn't come back."
Fu Shiyan always kept everything to himself and kept his expression unclear. He looked at Wen Yuan with an indifferent expression, "You should know that I didn't come to see you today to talk about this."
Wen Yuan turned her head in confusion, "I don't understand. I'm here to interview you on behalf of Vanke."
"You asked someone to take those photos."
Wen Yuan's face suddenly darkened, "What photo?"
Fu Shiyan just looked at her through the light.
"Wen Yuan, I hope you can be measured."
Wen Yuan's smile slowly faded, "Brother Fu, I really don't know what you are talking about."
Fu Shiyan poured himself a glass of water, and the water dropped on his lips, making him feel completely cool.
She stepped forward and said, "Brother Fu, I know that my liking for you has caused you trouble. I'm sorry, but I can't control myself. I just want to stay by your side. I can wait for you."
Be clear and express your thoughts in front of him without hiding anything.
Fu Shiyan felt funny when he heard this, "What are you waiting for me to do? Why do you think you have the capital?"
"Because you are here today."
The man looked into her eyes, and the panic and uncertainty in her eyes were all visible, so he made it clear.
"We have no chance."
One sentence, a few simple words put together, is enough to shatter all the love in my daughter's family.
Wen Yuan almost cried.
"You should have known when you went to London that we couldn't."
She held it back, the transparent liquid hung in her eyes, and she held it back to prevent it from falling, and she could still say calmly: "No matter what, I came with a mission today, since Brother Fu promised to accept me
Interview, then you will definitely not break your promise, right?"
Wen Yuan was smart when she changed the topic to work.
It was already three o'clock in the morning when it finally ended. The rain outside finally stopped slowly as I was tired.
Fu Shiyan was very decisive. In fact, during the interview, his attitude was always indifferent. He answered all questions. He gave her this face. The content of his answers was exclusive. I think this newspaper will be very popular tomorrow morning.
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He is a little lazy, a little relaxed, but beneath this, there is a hidden underlying background that he doesn't care.
Fu Shiyan doesn't care about Wen Yuan.
At most, I thought of my only trace of affection and softened my heart towards her.
But the back view of him turning away was so decisive that it was impossible to stay.
Wen Yuan stood there, her eyes narrowed unconsciously, full of calculations and resentment.