Sweet and dregs, being pinched and petted by the abstinent bodyguard!

Chapter 13 As long as she can become stronger

Fu Jingshuang was also taken aback on the spot. After all, she asked him to ask for a day off last night. Now that she met him at Jiang's, would he think she was here for an interview?

Jiang Yannian knew that she was working in a branch under Gu Xiao, so he was busy smiling to smooth things over for her.

"Mr. Gu, don't get me wrong. I heard that Ms. Fu makes good tea, so I specially asked her to drink tea."

Gu Xiao also walked out of the elevator, reached out to shake Jiang Yannian's hand, although the words were addressed to him, but his eyes swept over Fu Jingshuang who was beside him.

"Mr. Jiang, it's a pleasant cooperation. Since you have an appointment, I won't bother you any more. See you later."

Jiang Yannian nodded to him, smiled and greeted him politely, "Mr. Gu, go slowly, then I won't see you off."

When Gu Xiao walked out of Jiang's gate, he looked back at the few people who were waiting for the elevator, and his eyes fell on the slim figure.

The hair scattered around her ears was gathered behind her ears, revealing half of her bright, white and tender side face.

When he was about to look away, he suddenly noticed that the bodyguard standing beside her was looking at him, his eyes were extremely cold and sharp, with vigilance and scrutiny.

Gu Xiao frowned, only to realize that he looked familiar, he must have seen him in places other than Jiang's.

After watching them enter the elevator, Gu Xiao, who couldn't think of it for a while, didn't take it to heart, so he turned and walked away.

When she was sitting in Jiang Yannian's office again, there were still only her and Jiang Yannian in the room, but she was no longer nervous and uneasy like last time.

Jiang Yannian sat opposite her, with a kind face on his face, "Miss Fu came to see me, did she figure it out?"

Fu Jingshuang carefully looked at the old man in front of her. From the first time they met, he always showed an approachable appearance.

She admitted that he did help her a lot, but he might as well set her up step by step.

She once suspected that every time Jiang Yannian made plans on her, he was 100% sure in her heart that she would take the initiative to slip into his trap.

This time, the same is true.

However, if she can achieve her ultimate goal, get Fu's family back, and let the murderer who caused the car accident get retribution, she has nothing to worry about.

Isn't it just a marriage contract?

She can afford it.

As long as she can become stronger.

Fu Jingshuang met Jiang Yannian's gaze, and said slowly, "Mr. Jiang, if what you said last time is still true, I will agree to your terms."

"Miss Fu really thinks it through?" Jiang Yannian smiled and confirmed again.

He is too familiar with young people's impulsiveness, which is also an important reason why he can easily handle Fu Jingshuang's psychology.

"Think about it and never regret it."

Fu Jingshuang readily agreed, and Jiang Yannian boldly allocated the villa in Nancheng to her name, treating it as a gift from Jiang's young grandmother's bride price.

When she returned to the cold and lonely villa, looking at the villa worth tens of millions, she couldn't feel happy at all.

This villa was bought with her happiness.

She went into the kitchen, casually ordered some noodles, and after cooking, she brought them to the long table and began to eat slowly.

Turning on the phone, only Zhang Yao sent her a message, asking why she asked for leave today.

When she was about to go back, a piece of news about Jincheng popped up from above. When she saw the headline, she unconsciously tightened her hand holding the chopsticks.

"Both Fu Zhenyang, the founder of the Fu Group, and his daughter Fu Qin died in a car accident. Fu, which was on the verge of bankruptcy, was bought by Gu Zhengtang's cousin, Gu Qin, and renamed Ye, and joined the Gu family."

She had already prepared for the name change, but when it really happened in front of her eyes, her chest felt unspeakably tight.

Her nails dug deep into her palm, but she didn't feel anything.

The false news of Fu Qin's death must have been deliberately done by Ye Liang and Gu Qin, because only when Fu Qin died, could they inherit the Fu family legitimately.

Fu Jingshuang turned off her phone, looked down and saw the steaming noodles in the bowl, she lost her appetite immediately.

Just as she raised her face and stood up, there was a sudden commotion outside the room. She put down the bowl and turned to go out to have a look.

As soon as the door opened, several men in black suits walked into the yard neatly, followed by an aunt who was about 50 years old.

Before she could ask, the phone in her hand rang, and the caller ID was Jiang Yannian.

She picked it up, "Mr. Jiang?"

"Miss Fu, the person I sent has arrived. I'm unavoidably worried about you living in the villa alone, so I specially recruited some people to help."

Fu Jingshuang on the other side of the phone couldn't help but twitched the corner of her mouth. It's really chilling that you have changed your attitude.

Before she agreed to the marriage, why didn't she think that it would be unsafe for her to stay alone in such a big villa?
Fu Jingshuang was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child. Before Fu's family had an accident, the house had always been cleaned and orderly by the servants. When she did it herself these few days, she couldn't help feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

She had no reason to reject Jiang Yannian's thoughtful arrangement.

After simply thanking him on the phone, the call ended.

The bodyguards in the courtyard consciously returned to their respective positions, and the remaining aunt was an honest person named Xu Juan.

After arranging everyone's responsibilities and where to go, Fu Jingshuang went upstairs with her mobile phone, returned to her room, and slept until dark.

When I got up from the bed, it was as if a dark blue curtain had been put on the window, and dusk fell quietly.

The warm yellow floor lamps in the house reflect darkly on the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the empty room look more lonely.

Downstairs, Xu Juan was wearing a light yellow apron. When she saw her coming down, she smiled and said enthusiastically, "I was going up to ask you to eat, and you just came down."

After finishing speaking, Xu Juan turned around and went into the kitchen, took out the prepared dishes, and finally brought out a pork belly and chicken soup.

When the lid of the casserole was lifted, the aroma rushed to her face in an instant, and Fu Jingshuang, who had no appetite, suddenly became very hungry.

She didn't know whether it was because she ate too much during this time, or the villa suddenly became ablaze, and she didn't put down her chopsticks until she couldn't eat anymore.

Fu Jingshuang smiled at her, "Aunt Juan, have you ever been certified as a chef? The cooking is so delicious."

"Miss Fu, you can eat as long as you like. I don't have a chef's certificate, but I have worked as a nanny all year round. I have studied a lot about cooking. People who have been there all praise me for my good cooking."

Xu Juan could not close her mouth happily, and talked with her.

For a moment, Fu Jingshuang suddenly felt as if she had returned to the past. Aunt Shen from Fu's family used to be as enthusiastic and loving as Xu Juan, and the food she cooked was also very appetizing to her.

Aunt Shen has stayed in Fu's family for nearly 20 years. In her heart, she has long regarded her as a family member. Since she was driven away by Ye Liang, she doesn't know if Aunt Shen will be driven out by Ye Liang like her.

After dinner, Fu Jingshuang returned to her room, turned on the computer and began to write a resignation application.

Since she agreed to Jiang Yannian's conditions, there was no need to stay in Xiaochen's studio.

Whether it's due to the tit-for-tat relationship between Jiang and Gu's family, or the entanglement between her and Zhou Yuchuan, there must be a clear line between her and the Gu family.

After the resignation application was written, an hour had passed.

She stretched her waist, and her gaze inadvertently fell downstairs. Under the floor-to-ceiling windows facing her room, stood a straight bodyguard in black.

Looking at it from a distance, his back is very similar to Song Baizhou, but he is not as tall and straight as Song Baizhou.

In an instant, images of being in the police station during the day flashed into her mind one after another.

Thinking of that cold and ascetic face, her heart skipped a beat, and the corners of her mouth curved into a beautiful arc unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)