I owe you a lifetime of love

Sure enough, the day after Fu Qingshen said that someone would buy 'FirstLove', that person appeared in the reception room of 'FirstLove'.

It was a handsome young man with curly hair, full of wildness, his clear amber eyes were smiling, his long and narrow peach eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was wearing a serious black suit.

Two buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, revealing the uneven collarbone.

It was clearly a formal occasion, but this person gave Mr. Li a kind of carefree and slightly frivolous feeling.

Fortunately, there is a reliable woman behind him.

The woman was dressed in a dignified and capable professional attire. With a smile in her eyes, she greeted politely and handed over the materials she had sorted out in her hand.

Mr. Li lowered his head to look at the documents in his hand. After learning about the other party's background, his eyes were slightly surprised: "Miss Xia?"

Xia Qing nodded: "Yes, Mr. Li, FirstLove has been forging ahead under Fu's management, but what if I add the title of Xia's jewelry design? In this case, will FirstLove be expected to become the top brand in the domestic jewelry design industry?" ?”

Xia Qing drew a big cake, and Mr. Li gave a professional smirk: "But Miss Xia, as far as I know, this Mr. Xu is not associated with the Xia family, right?"

Xu Yicheng smiled monstrously: "I have nothing to do with the Xia family, but I can hire Miss Xia as the chief designer of FirstLove."

Xia Qing nodded: "To be honest with Mr. Li, Mr. Xu has a share in the design brand 'Only' we established abroad."

Mr. Li raised his eyes and glanced at the office door.

He was about to speak when there was a knock on the office door.

Mr. Li immediately stood up and straightened his tie: "Come in."

When the visitor entered the door with a unique momentum, Xu Yicheng stood up, and Xia Qing also turned to look at the door.

Fu Qingshen looked at the meeting room repeatedly, and when he didn't see that familiar figure, his heart tightened, and his body felt dense pain.

The Song Dynasty probably also guessed something.

But here, where is Miss An?
Mr. Li stepped forward respectfully: "Mr. Fu."

"Ah."

Xia Qing bent her lips and smiled: "Boss Fu is here too?"

Xu Yicheng put his hands in his pockets, and narrowed his eyes like a fox.

Fu Qingshen's eyes skipped everyone's eyes and looked at Xu Yicheng.

Xu Yicheng said: "As far as I know, FirstLove is just a small-scale design company under Fu's. I didn't expect that our acquisition plan would alarm Mr. Fu."

Fu Qing stared at Xu Yicheng with deep dark eyes: "Mr. Xu is not the founder of the "only" brand, is he?"

Those present did not expect that Fu Qingshen's first sentence would be this sentence.

Xu Yicheng raised his eyebrows: "What does Boss Fu mean?"

"About the acquisition of FirstLove, let the founder of the 'only' brand talk to me."

Xu Yicheng sneered.

Fu Qingshen continued: "Or, it's Miss Eisa."

Xu Yicheng frowned.

"As long as the person who comes is right and she speaks up, it's fine for FirstLove to give it to her."

Xia Qing's heart trembled, she stepped forward two steps in doubt and stood in front of Fu Qingshen: "Boss Fu, the founder of 'Only' is me."

The corners of Fu Qingshen's lips were shallow, and there seemed to be a hint of ridicule: "I said, Miss Xia can't draw such paintings, let alone design such jewelry."

"You!" Xia Qing changed her face angrily.

"You don't know anything about a beautiful first love!" Fu Qing said coldly, then turned around, and strode away.

Of course, it is impossible to proceed with the acquisition of FirstLove.

Mr. Fu showed up, so Mr. Li could only politely invite Xu Yicheng and Xia Qing out.

A black Bentley car was parked on the side of the road, the doors and windows seemed to be lowered, and the woman's eyes were fixed on the exit of FirstLove.

The moment she saw a loud voice coming out surrounded by men in black, she slowly closed the car window.

The heart couldn't stop beating violently.

At night, that person's red, swollen eyes and grief-stricken face came to mind.

An Nian gently closed her eyes.

As if telepathic, the man's tall steps paused slightly, and he subconsciously looked towards the parking space on the side of the road.

The windows of the car are black, and it is impossible to see everything in the car from the outside.

But from the inside of the car, you can clearly see the picture outside the car.

The man walked towards the black Bentley with unmistakable steps, step by step...

An Nian's heart clenched, she shrank her neck, and clenched her hands unconsciously.

The man stopped in front of the car, and Song Chao frowned because he didn't understand: "Boss Fu?"

Fu Qing lowered his head deeply, the green plants on the roadside cast mottled shadows in the sunlight, the corners of the man's mouth were slightly pursed, and after a while, he exhaled lightly.

"Song Dynasty, pay attention to Xu Yicheng's movements."

Song Chao nodded.

Fu Qingshen knew that An Nian was nearby, but she just didn't show up.

It's okay, he waited for her to appear.

Xu Yicheng and Xia Qing also appeared soon after Fu Qingshen and his group left.

After Xia Qing got in the car, she quickly talked about the scene in the meeting room just now. After she finished speaking, she finally couldn't help but strengthen her guess.

"Eisa, in fact, you are the rumored Mrs. Fu!"

An Nian looked at her calmly, and the silence said everything.

Xia Qing almost boiled: "It's really you! Oh my god! It's you who made the president of the Fu Group crazy for two full years!"

She looked at Xu Yicheng.

Xu Yicheng's calm face proved that he knew it too.

Xia Qing has not yet recovered from the shock. She is Eisa whom she met in Country M a year ago.

It was a woman who was full of demeanor, with a slight sense of familiarity in every glance and smile.

There is almost a feeling of hitting it off.

Meeting Chinese people in a foreign country is a kind of fate. They have the same hobbies, and they just became friends. Together with Xu Yicheng, the relationship between the three of them is almost very good.

This time I returned to China and said that I want to develop my own business in China. FirstLove used to be Eisa's father's company, and she wanted to get it back.

So a year ago under Eisa's planning, the three of them created a jewelry design brand abroad.

When the brand was well-known in the jewelry design circle and they returned to China, the first step was to acquire FirstLove.

It's a pity that the boss of FirstLove refused to change hands.

Even if Xia Qing borrowed the title of Xia's Jewelry, there was no chance.

But she never thought that Eisa was Mrs. Fu.

For the next three full days.

An Nian stayed idle in the small apartment shared with Xu Yicheng.

The strange thing is that every time she goes out, she always feels like someone is following her.

But when she turned her head to look, there was no one behind her.

This day, she didn't know why she went out, but the feeling of being followed at a close distance was so familiar, which reminded her of a certain night in the past.

Fu Qingshen also followed her like that and was treated as a stalker by her. She hid at the corner of the wall and beat him...

Thinking of this, the corner of her mouth raised a smile that she didn't even notice.

It was cloudy and rainy in March in Haicheng, An Nian was so absorbed in thinking about things that he didn't even know when the raindrops started to fall in the sky.

By the time he realized it, the cold rain had already wetted the broken hair on his forehead, and water droplets dripped down the ends of his hair to the corners of his eyes.

She also unknowingly walked to the intersection. Across the road was the apartment complex. She squinted her eyes thoughtfully, and suddenly her heart felt uncomfortable.

She pursed her lips, took a step forward, and the moment her feet stepped on the ground, she jumped into the air and fell on her back——

An Nian's instinctive exclamation overlapped with the voice of the person behind him.

"Every year—"