She is the world's thousands of styles

Lin Dai'er didn't expect Shen Mochuan to ask this question, she turned her head and stared at him, and said every word in an extremely firm tone.

"Yes, Fu Sinian is cleaner than you, and cleaner than me."

She did not allow anyone to slander Fu Sinian.

No matter what happened, Fu Sinian was the beauty of her youth, the purest and hottest love.

As time went by, both she and Fu Sinian had gone through years of cruel baptism, he and she were no longer pure, and calculated each other.

But no one can deny that she and he really loved each other.

"Ha ha!"

Shen Mochuan is tall and tall, with a playful sneer on the corner of his mouth: "I hope you will not be disappointed with the gift after you unpack it."

"No, I never will, he was a very good man."

Lin Dai'er puffed her chest out and said solemnly.

Even though Fu Sinian has schemed against her and threatened her now, she will never deny her past love.

This is Lin Dai'er, if she denies Fu Sinian, it is equivalent to denying her own vision, and she always believes in her own vision.

Whether in the past or now!
Lin Dai'er dragged her numb knees and limped towards the original private room.

Before entering the door, she rearranged her clothes again, made sure that there was nothing wrong with her, then took a deep breath and slowly opened the door.

The four people in the room were sitting together, Fu Sinian and Lin Muqing were still chatting.

Lin Jiaren also kept pushing towards Fu Sinian's side. Sinian's older brother was older, while Sinian's younger brother was short.

Lin Dai'er, whose voice was so soft, could hear goosebumps, and she coughed deliberately: "Ahem!"

Li Meijiao showed a gentle smile, and asked softly, "Dai'er, are you back?"

"Ok!"

She went straight to Fu Sinian's side, sat down beside him, and asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

Fu Sinian looked back at Lin Dai'er, and explained concisely: "International Fund."

One more word from this man seems to kill him.

On the surface, she still smiled sweetly, but she pulled the corner of her injured lips, and couldn't help gasping for breath due to the pain.

Fu Sinian narrowed his icy eyes and looked at her intently, sharp.

Maybe Lin Dai'er was guilty, she felt that Fu Sinian could see something through her heavy makeup.

She pretended to be calm and held her cheek, explaining: "The high heels I was wearing today were too high, I accidentally fell down just now, my foot was sprained, and even my cheek was swollen."

"is it?"

Fu Sinian replied flatly, without any warmth in his tone.

Lin Dai'er continued to tell lies: "Yes, I also bumped into the little brother who delivered red wine, and my skirt was dyed. This is a skirt I just bought, and my heart hurts so much."

Fortunately, the foundation smeared on her face was thick enough, and no one could see that her panicked cheeks were red and hot.

Lin Jiaren stepped forward to join in the fun, and said eccentrically, "Who knows if it's true or not? She said she was Mr. Tang, maybe she ran to meet the man just now, and the two of them had a private meeting, which made them so embarrassing."

Although she is fond of Fu Sinian, and in her Lin Jiaren's mind, brother Sinian is the most handsome, but there is one fact that cannot be denied.

The appearance and temperament of that man just now are not inferior to Fu Sinian at all, one is as domineering as an emperor, and the other is as beautiful as an immortal.

Why can Lin Daier always meet excellent men?
Lin Dai'er's heart skipped a beat, and the smile on the corner of her mouth froze, but she didn't expect Lin Jiaren's stupid mind to guess right.

But in this case, no matter how unreasonable she is, she still has to pretend to be reasonable.

She stared at Lin Jiaren fiercely, her voice raised several decibels: "Lin Jiaren, if you don't know how to speak, shut up!"

Lin Muqing also glanced at Lin Jiaren unkindly, and chimed in: "Your sister fell and injured, not only do you not care, what are you talking about?"

In the past, he didn't like Lin Dai'er, but today Fu Sinian was present, although he was also very angry that Fu Sinian took 15.00% of the shares.

But the current Lin's is a building with hollowed out foundations. It looks brilliant on the surface, but if a storm comes, it will fall apart.

If the building fell down, no matter how many shares he held, he would turn into rotten bricks and mud, worthless.

As long as the Lin family stands firm, the shares in their hands will be meaningful, so judging from the current situation, it is up to Fu Sinian to turn the tide.

"Humph!"

Lin Jia pouted unwillingly, but didn't dare to say anything more.

Lin Dai'er was a little pleasantly surprised. She didn't expect Lin Muqing to speak for herself twice, and her heart was filled with turmoil.

But after thinking about it, she figured it out, he was just doing it for profit, and she almost acted sentimentally.

At this time, Fu Sinian took out a black card from his wallet and handed it to Lin Daier: "Then you take it and buy new dresses again, ten or a hundred, until you are satisfied."

Lin Daier was even more stunned.

Now the relationship between her and Fu Sinian is very complicated. They are neither lovers nor friends, and there is even a conflict of interest...

After a while, she came back to her senses, put on a coquettish look, and said with a shy smile, "Okay!"

Fu Sinian was also acting. She would return the black card to him after the dinner was over.

Lin Muqing came here, stood up slowly and said, "We won't bother you and Si Nian, we'll go back first."

Li Meijiao also came over to hold Lin Jiaren who was unwilling to leave, and told her in a considerate tone: "Dai'er, come back early, and I will make bird's nest porridge for you."

After the other three left, the tenderness on Fu Sinian's face disappeared.

He got up expressionlessly and walked out.

That look seems to wish to stay away from Lin Dai'er.

Lin Dai'er dragged her injured foot and followed quickly, staggering like a clumsy penguin.

As she walked, she shouted, "Mr. Fu, can you wait?"

Fu Sinian did not slow down, and strode forward.

After chasing to the elevator entrance, she finally caught up with him because he had to wait for the elevator.

The two entered the elevator together, and Lin Daier secretly looked at the clean glass.

There was a reflection of her and Fu Sinian. They stood shoulder to shoulder. The man was tall and thin, while the woman was slender and soft. They really looked like a couple.

She looked away reluctantly, and raised her head to express her sincere gratitude to Fu Sinian: "Thank you for today."

Fu Sinian responded with a cold face, the cold air emitted from his body could freeze the surrounding three miles so that no grass could grow.

If it wasn't for Fu Sinian not wearing gold-rimmed glasses, Danfeng eyes, and fuller lips, she couldn't help suspecting that he was Shen Mochuan.

The two look alike, especially when they are angry. Is there any blood relationship?
Lin Daier's palms were sweating, and the black card in her hand was wet. She swallowed hard: "That... I will return this black card to you."

Fu Sinian glanced at the black card in Lin Daier's hand lightly with downcast eyes: "What I give, I won't take it back."

Lin Daier smiled embarrassedly: "This is not very good!"

"The engagement banquet costs a lot of money, and you use the money in it to organize it."

"Okay then, I'll send you the bill, we'll make it AA."

She and Fu Sinian were engaged in a fake engagement, and she didn't intend to take advantage of anyone.

This is my grandfather's teaching. Girls should be generous and don't take advantage of men casually, so they dare not despise you.

Fu Sinian's thick black eyebrows were raised upwards, and his slanted eyeliner swept over Lin Dai'er and said, "Don't worry, I'm not short of that little money now, and I can still satisfy Miss Lin's family."

Lin Dai'er bit her lip tightly, he still hated her abandonment back then.

Yes!

Fu Sinian is also one of the most favored children in the school, the kind of person who is full of stars.

Now he is even more dazzling and has become a great god in the investment world.

Lin Dai'er felt as if a sharp stone had been stuffed into her throat, grinding her throat until it was dripping with blood. The blood filled her throat, and she couldn't speak a single word.

She clenched the black card in her hand uneasily, and lowered her head helplessly.

Suddenly, the space of the elevator became extremely narrow.

Her breath was filled with the faint mint fragrance from Fu Sinian's body, like the top of a snow mountain, cool and elegant, and it made people's heart tremble slightly.

Ding!
The elevator door opened, and she walked out with her head buried.

Just two steps away, Fu Sinian grabbed Lin Dai'er's arm from behind and dragged her back: "What are you looking at? This is the fifth floor."

She looked up and it was really the fifth floor.

So she took several steps back, but her legs were very inconvenient, so she staggered straight into Fu Sinian's arms.

His forehead bumped against his sharp chin, making a bang sound, and the scent of peppermint on the tip of his nose became stronger.

She raised her head in a panic and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Fu Sinian's face was stern and serious, his phoenix eyes were dark and deep, like overturned thick ink, and red marks appeared on his white chin.

All over his body, the cold and awe-inspiring aura pierced his soul.

Lin Dai'er naturally raised her hand to touch Fu Sinian's red seal, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
Fu Sinian lowered his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly, staring straight at her, making her feel tormented.

Then, there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "Do you also use this trick on other rich old men?"

His tone was calm, without any ups and downs, but it was full of compelling coldness and majesty.

Lin Dai'er's body trembled, her heart throbbed with pain, and the red lips she clenched tightly were dripping with blood.

In Fu Sinian's mind, she is a woman who is greedy for vanity.

That's right, she just wants to create such an image in his heart, so that he won't marry her.

That way he wouldn't have to face the devil Shen Mochuan head-on.

It is enough for her to face Shen Mochuan alone, don't drag others down!
As a result, Lin Dai'er raised her eyebrows, her butterfly-like eyelashes curled up, and her peach blossom eyes were smudged with a blurred charm.

She touched Fu Sinian's red mark and moved her finger down slowly, across his exquisite jaw line, caressed his cool and fair neck, and touched his sexy Adam's apple.

The action is provocative and charming.

"Yes, that's how I treat other men. Back then, didn't you also bow down under my pomegranate skirt?"

Fu Sinian frowned in disgust, and shook Lin Dai'er's hand vigorously: "Don't touch me."

The back of her hand was sore.

For some reason, she inexplicably remembered what Shen Mochuan said, and tilted her head back slightly, leaning against the iron wall of the elevator: "You also dislike me being dirty?"

"Correct!"

Fu Sinian took out the silk handkerchief from his suit pocket, and carefully wiped the place Lin Daier touched.

Seems like it's filthy in there.

This action was exactly the same as that of Shen Mochuan.

She closed her eyes in pain, and the corners of her mouth still maintained a charming arc: "Yeah, I'm just dirty."

Shen Mochuan's brand has been branded on her body, and the brand has penetrated into her bones, and it will never be wiped clean.

At this time, the exclusive mobile phone ringtone rang.

It was a unique and pleasant singing voice, like weeping and complaining, and the beauty of the withered crabapple flowers could be heard in the vocal cords.

Fu Sinian's perennially paralyzed face showed a touch of tenderness, which was completely different from the tenderness in the fake acting just now.

He lowered his tone and asked softly, "Are you hurt? I'll rush home right away, don't be afraid."

The tone was as gentle as coaxing a child, Fu Sinian also used this tone to coax her back then.

It's so different!

He wants to go home!
The smile on the corner of Lin Dai'er's mouth became thicker and more gorgeous.

The elevator opened again, this time it was on the second floor of the basement. She walked out first and strode forward, completely ignoring Fu Sinian behind her.

After walking around the underground parking lot for a while, she felt very stupid.

Since she didn't go back in Fu Sinian's car, why did she follow him down to the second floor?

She went directly downstairs, just call a car.

What an idiot.

She was so angry that she scratched her head and cursed herself, took out her mobile phone and prepared to call a taxi.

There was a beeping sound from behind, and a silver-white Rolls-Royce drove up to Lin Daier.

Fu Sinian exuded the powerful aura of a superior all over his body: "Get in the car!"

Lin Dai'er raised her eyes to meet Fu Sinian's icy phoenix eyes: "No, Mr. Fu should hurry home! Someone is waiting for you!"

"Lin Dai'er, I'll let you get in the car!"

"I've called a car, don't bother Mr. Fu."

After finishing speaking, she straightened her waist and walked forward with her head held high, like a proud white swan.

Fu Sinian simply closed the car window, and a cold voice came out from inside: "It's up to you!"

Then, the car passed in front of her quickly and drove away.

Lin Dai'er looked at the car going away, her heart seemed to be hollowed out by a knife, and blood kept dripping down.

He left in a hurry, just because of that woman!

When Lin Dai'er walked out of the underground parking lot, the sky outside was gray, and the dark clouds made it hard to breathe.

There was also a torrential rainstorm, and the cold wind mixed with the rainstorm hit her heavily.

Bean-sized raindrops seeped through her blue coat and into her white skirt, causing her teeth to chatter and rattle in the cold.

This winter is really cold, especially the heavy rain in winter, which can kill people.

She didn't bring an umbrella, so she rushed into the rain and ran into the called car, getting wet all over.

Lin Dai'er curled up in the back seat, fragments of memories of the past reappeared in her mind.

With a weak and innocent expression on her face, the woman grabbed her sleeve and begged bitterly, "Can you leave brother Sinian?"

She firmly refused: "No, I can't leave him, I love him."

As a result, the tenderness on the woman's face disappeared, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Lin Dai'er, you will never be able to beat me. Brother Sinian belongs to me, and only to me."