As soon as Wen Sheng went to work in the morning, she received a notice that the legal department had verified the contract with Qingzhou Restaurant and could contact the other party to sign the contract.
Back in the office, Wen Sheng immediately called Song Yuen, who quickly picked up the phone, "Sister-in-law——"
Wen Sheng was stunned for a moment, but quickly said with a smile, "Mr. Song, good morning."
Song Yuen was not stupid, and quickly changed her words, "Hello, Miss Wen."
"The legal department said that the contract has been finalized with you. Are you free today? I will send you the contract and we can sign it by the way?"
"Okay, I'm at Lantai. When you arrive, someone will take you to the top floor." Song Yuen was very polite, "I'll prepare your favorite drink and wait for you."
Wen Sheng didn't think much, took the contract, put it in her handbag, and set off to Lantai Club.
She had been to Lantai before and knew that it was one of the Song family's properties. She and Song Yuen had met here before going to Qingzhou for inspection...
After arriving at Lantai, someone really took Wen Sheng to the top floor and said that Song Yuen was swimming in the open-air swimming pool.
The man took Wen Sheng to the entrance of the swimming pool and left. Wen Sheng couldn't stop screaming.
Then, Wen Sheng walked in with high heels and shouted, "Mr. Xiao Song?"
However, no one answered, there was only the sound of water splashing, and someone was swimming in it.
"Mr. Xiao Song?" Wen Sheng continued to walk in.
But when I got inside, I found that the huge swimming pool was empty, but there were ripples of water on the water, indicating that there was someone here just now.
It’s strange. Since Song Yuen invited her here, how come there’s no one here?
"Mr. Xiao Song?"
Wen Sheng shouted again.
At this time, a dark, swift figure quickly jumped out from the flowers by the swimming pool and pounced straight at Wen Sheng.
It is a Maine Coon cat that has always been strong and strong. Its coat is moist and shiny. It is well-raised and looks like a tiger.
Facing the behemoth, Wen Sheng didn't react at all and was thrown directly into the water, causing a huge splash.
She didn't know how to swim, so she suddenly fell into the swimming pool. She fluttered by instinct, and boundless fear came over her like a tide, wrapping her tightly.
The sound of gurgling water rang in my ears, bringing with me a memory that had been forgotten for a long time.
She was still young at that time, no more than ten years old.
In the narrow kitchen, Xiao Wen Sheng turned on the gas stove to cook noodles for herself and carefully cracked an egg. At this time, a strong wind blew in from the window. Somehow, it caused sparks to ignite the curtains and the flames.
It was moving crazily, getting more and more fierce. She quickly took the water ladle, took the water from the water tank and splashed it - and finally poured it out.
At this time, a woman walked into the kitchen and saw water stains all over the floor and dark, unburned curtains, and her expression suddenly changed.
The young Wen Sheng held the water ladle and looked timidly at the tall woman's ferocious face. There were two faces on this face, one with kind eyebrows and one with ferocious eyes. Naturally, when the eyes were kind and kind, it was his father Wen Ting.
When the book is at home.
The next second, the woman slapped her down, causing her ears to roar. She vaguely heard the woman ask her why she wanted to light up the fire? She only knew how to eat all day long? Did she want to kill her? Did she want to destroy the family?
?Why do you want to make her angry by being so disobedient? It’s because she is so ignorant and disobedient that her mother ran away with her! A loser who doesn’t find a place to die is actually looking for things to make her angry every day!
Big tears fell from the young face.
Seeing her crying, the woman grabbed her collar and pressed her head directly into the water tank - the sound of gurgling was just like now.
At that time, Wen Sheng was just like now, fluttering and struggling desperately, trying to break free from the water that was submerged in all directions.
But in the end, she was picked up by a woman.
The woman threw her on the ground and asked her if she knew she was wrong? Did she want to wait for her father to come back and complain? Why are you crying? Shut up! If you cry again, you will drown!
She was curled up on the dirty ground, shivering, her hair soaked with water and clinging to her thin cheeks in embarrassment. Only a pair of ethereal eyes looked at the woman with fear.
Because of this, since then, Wen Sheng has not learned to swim, nor dared to turn on a gas stove for cooking - she has begun to be afraid of anything that can produce sparks, such as gas stoves, and is sensitive to the smell of gas and feels nauseous.<
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This is why she never turns on the fire at home.
But no one knows these secrets.
Including Zhu Qingjia.
Just when Wen Sheng thought she was going to die and gave up her struggle completely, she was suddenly hugged by a pair of strong hands - pulled into his arms and headed upstream.
When Wen Sheng opened her eyes, she happened to be carried out of the water. She was a little dizzy and couldn't open her eyelids - but she could still clearly see part of the chin of the person holding her.
"Ayan——"
The voice was choked and aggrieved.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Sheng fainted.
Fu Yanlin carried the woman ashore, first placed her on a beach chair, squeezed out the water she had swallowed, and then gave her artificial respiration.
Wen Sheng choked on two words of water and spit it out. Her breathing returned to normal, but she fainted, which was caused by excessive shock.
Fu Yanlin looked back at Tingfeng who was standing aside, wishing he could throw him from the roof.
But Tingfeng just stuck out her pink tongue and looked at Fu Yanlin lazily, completely unaware that she had gotten into big trouble.
Fu Yanlin walked toward Tingfeng angrily. If he didn't throw the smelly cat off the attic today, his surname would not be Fu!
At this time, Song Yuen rushed in, quickly protected Tingfeng, and looked at Fu Yanlin angrily, "Brother Yanlin, you can't abuse small animals - this is your eldest nephew!"
"You'd better shut up." Fu Yanlin gritted his teeth.
He just checked, and fortunately there were no scratches on Wen Sheng, otherwise... even if he cut this big stupid cat into pieces, he wouldn't be able to relieve his hatred!
"Brother Yan, am I not kind? My sister-in-law came to me to sign a contract. I thought you must want to see her, so I asked someone to bring the swimming pool. Isn't my sister-in-law angry with you now? I'm thinking that you can show off your lust and let my sister-in-law
When I see your picture of a handsome man taking a bath and your well-defined eight-pack abs, I may be so lustful that I will forgive you - for the sake of my hard work, please spare my son!"
"He is young and ignorant, and doesn't know how to control his emotions. He just made the same mistake as all male cats in the world. When he sees a beautiful woman, he can't help but pounce on her and ask for a kiss - they are all men, so you should be considerate and considerate." p>
After Song Yuen finished speaking, regardless of Fu Yanlin's dark complexion, he picked up Tingfeng and left.
If you don’t leave now, when will you wait? When Fu Laogou gets angry, he will beat himself, let alone his stupid son.
But Tingfeng had been raised by him to be chubby, weighing forty or fifty pounds, and he was not easy to pick up.
Especially since it was licking its tongue and refusing to leave. It stared at Fu Yanlin and Wen Sheng and expressed that it wanted to stay and play together.
Song Yuen slapped the cat on the head and yelled angrily, "If you don't leave, Old Dog Fu will eat cat meat tonight! Can you bear to have your father and I lose a son in middle age? Idiot!"
Fu Yanlin looked at Song Yuen hugging the big cat and running away, feeling melancholy as if iron could not become steel.
In desperation, he wrapped Wen Sheng in a bath towel and carried her to his exclusive guest room.
The top floor of Landai was reserved by Song Yuen for his brothers to play. Each of them has a guest room, but Fu Yanlin has been living here these days and seems to call this place his home.
After he put Wen Sheng on the bed, he took off her wet clothes and dried the water stains on her body and hair. Then he called his secretary to prepare a set of women's home clothes.
The secretary asked about the size.
Fu Yanlin looked back at Wen Sheng, who was sleeping on the bed, and said softly.
He suddenly recalled Wen Sheng's soft and aggrieved "A Yan" before she fainted.
At that moment, Fu Yanlin's heart melted.
How many times had he dreamed that Wen Sheng could remember his name.
Fu Yanlin couldn't help but walked to the edge of the bed, squatted on the ground, reached out and gently touched Wen Sheng's face, and then couldn't help but place a kiss on her forehead.
"A Sheng, I'm sorry..." Fu Yanlin's voice was choked, "I miss you very much."