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She turned her head: "Mr. Fu, I'm going back. Thank you today."

The corners of Fu Jinghan's mouth froze, and all the charm that had just risen disappeared: "Who was that man who pestered you just now?"

Fu Jinghan didn't want to let go of the rare opportunity for the two of them to get along, even though he knew that the person just now was Wen Yuanchun, he still pretended not to talk to Chen Xin.

"The young master of the Wen family, an irrelevant person." Hearing from Chen Xin that she only regarded Wen Yuanchun as a stranger, Fu Jinghan was in a good mood.

"Do you want me to help?"

"No, Mr. Fu, I can handle it myself."

Fu Jinghan looked at Chen Xin in frustration, and said with grievance: "Call me Jinghan."

If Zhou Tezhu was here, he would definitely be stunned when he saw the usually aggressive and decisive president talking to people in this tone.

Chen Xin helped her forehead, and she found that Fu Jinghan's temperament was very different from that in the United States.

"Fu Jinghan, what exactly do you want?"

I didn't hear the title I imagined, but it's not the dry Mr. Fu. Fu Jinghan accepts it when he sees it.

"Chen Xin, I just came to Yicheng and I'm not familiar with it. When will you have time to show me around." Fu Jinghan said looking at the tall buildings in the distance.

"I just came back too. Yicheng has changed too much, so I can't take you around. Besides, you're so busy with work, how can you be so carefree?" Chen Xin refused bluntly.

A gust of cool wind blew in, and Chen Xin's body trembled slightly. Although it was very quick, she was still discovered by Fu Jinghan.

He took off his trench coat and put it on Chen Xin.

It was indeed a bit cold, Chen Xin didn't show any shyness, and let Fu Jinghan put the coat on her body.

"It's a bit cold outside, I'll take you home." Chen Xin was surrounded by Fu Jinghan's coat, and the tip of her nose was filled with his smell, which was fresh and pleasant.

Fu Jinghan only had a thin white sweater on, and Chen Xin did not refuse his proposal.

Fu Jinghan sent Chen Xin to the door, reluctant to leave for a long time.In my heart, I hope that Chen Xin can invite him in for a sit down.

When he was in the United States, Fu Jinghan went to Chen Xin's residence, but she was no longer there at that time.

"Here, Fu Jinghan, go back." Chen Xin stood in front of the door, looking at Fu Jinghan, her gesture of refusing anyone to enter the house was obvious.

"Okay, take a good rest." Fu Jinghan turned around neatly and walked towards the elevator.

After Chen Xin closed the door, he came out of the elevator room, looked at the closed room, and smiled brightly.

The night was dark, and the road downstairs of Chen Xin was full of flashing street lights. Fu Jinghan sat in the car, guarding Chen Xin as usual.

Holding a burning cigarette between his knuckle fingers, he stuck it out of the window, and his thin lips were lightly pursed.Immediately thinking of something, his black eyes narrowed.

He picked up the mobile phone that was casually placed in the co-pilot and dialed it.

The cold and mellow voice was devoid of emotion: "Check Wen Yuanchun for me, and teach him a lesson. Send a few more people to follow him, I don't want something like today to happen again."

After finishing speaking, he turned off the mobile phone and extinguished the half-burned cigarette.With gentle eyes, he glanced upstairs, started the car, and the black sports car drove away.

Hearing the mechanical sound of the car starting, Chen Xin stretched out her white and slender hand, and opened the heavy curtains. The sports car downstairs gradually turned into a black spot, and finally disappeared from her sight.

Chen Xin's eyes were dim, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

The next day, the morning news broadcast the farce in the square yesterday.

Wen Yuanchun's face was even more magnified. Chen Xin and Fu Jinghan had always kept a low profile. When the news came out, the focus was basically not on them.

People from several parties took action quickly, and the news disappeared after only a few minutes of broadcasting.

The head of the news station, a man in his forties, nodded and bowed and kept apologizing to Zhou Tezhu who was standing by the window: "Zhou Tezhu, it's my newcomers who are ignorant. I've already taught you a lesson, you see?"

Zhou Tezhu didn't really want to do anything to the director.It's just that his eyes are dark, if he dares to spread news about their president at will, he must have the courage to bear the consequences.

If the president hadn't specially ordered him not to embarrass him too much, he would not have just stood there.

"Director, it's normal for you to be busy with your affairs, so there are omissions. But some people"

The director bent over and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead: "Yes, yes, Zhou Te helps you rest assured, I will give you a satisfactory explanation."

Hearing this, Zhou Tezhu's tense face relaxed, he knew the reason to slap a sweet date: "I will thank you, director, for our president first. By the way, our president is relatively low-key, and I hope that you will be more expensive in the future." Taiwan should not report him at will."

Special Assistant Zhou paused for a moment, then continued, seemingly unintentionally, "There is also Miss Chen. Of course, don't worry, Director, we won't make things difficult for you too much."

What else can the director say, he can only repeat the good and the good.

If it was not easy to send away the big Buddha, the director was relieved.This morning, he received people from Wen's family and Chen's family successively, and now, together with Zhou's special assistant, they are all people who cannot be offended.

The director broke into a cold sweat for himself, snorted coldly, and angrily called the deputy director to discuss how to deal with the staff who filmed the news.

Fortunately, none of these giant Buddhas were too fussy, otherwise he might not be able to keep his job.

Wen Yuanchun stepped into the house, looked at his father with a dark face, and scolded him to stop: "Where are you fooling around again, you don't come home all day."

Wen Yuanchun rubbed Chen's sore waist, where could he fool around.I don't know what happened to him, he was beaten up by someone covered in a sack, and fell asleep in the corner of the wall, and he was stuck in his heart, if he knew who did it.
"I talked to someone about something at night, Dad, I'm a little tired, so I'll go upstairs to rest first." Wen Yuanchun walked around his dad, supported his waist, and went upstairs.

His father looked at Wen Yuanchun's appearance and felt angry, but the blue shadow in front of his son made him reluctant to say serious words.

That's all, it's already been resolved during the video, as long as he stays away from Fu Jinghan in the future.Unexpectedly, Fu Jinghan would know Chen Xin.

The news was quickly deleted, but some people still saw it, and Chen Zhiqing happened to be this small group of people.

Angrily, he threw the white remote control board in his hand to the other end of the sofa, his eyes filled with displeasure.

Why, why!Why did Chen Xin treat others like this, and lose face in front of so many people.

Fang Wenman turned her head in confusion: "Zhiqing, what are you doing? What do you look like?"

Zhiqing had no choice but to suppress the resentment in her heart, pursed her cherry lips, and said nothing.Fang Wenman was not happy to ignore her daughter's idea, and she had new calculations in her heart.

The man who helped Chen Xin out of the siege was tall and tall. If she remembered correctly, he was the president of the Fu Corporation - Fu Jinghan.

A while ago, he suddenly settled in Yicheng, which attracted the attention of many people, but few people dared to take the initiative to contact him before finding out his depth.

She was able to know the news, thanks to Chen Qingshan's personal secretary.