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

Chapter 73 Her Smile Is Too Dazzling, If It Only Belongs To Him
Early in the morning, when Fu Jingshuang came out of the villa, Song Baizhou's car had already parked under the banyan tree at the gate.

Thinking of the muddleheaded incident yesterday afternoon, she took a deep breath, pretending nothing happened, and walked towards the car door.

Seeing her approaching, Song Baizhou immediately got out of the car, followed her footsteps, and finally opened the rear door.

Fu Jingshuang walked up to him, and smiled at him as usual, "From now on, I will do things like driving the door by myself."

After speaking, he got into the car and closed the door.

Through the black glass window, Song Baizhou glanced at the woman inside. She gave him the feeling that everything yesterday was just a dream.

Could it be that she was too drunk to remember?

He was a little uncertain, he didn't know how much Fu Jingshuang could drink, and he didn't know if she really fell apart after drinking.

Song Baizhou returned to the car, and when he started the car, he glanced at the woman in the rearview mirror.

The woman sitting in the back row was staring down at the screen of the mobile phone at this time, her fingers were sliding up from time to time, her expression was focused, she should be looking at something.

In less than 10 minutes, the car drove into the downstairs of the Jiang Group.

Song Baizhou followed behind Fu Jingshuang, walking step by step into the group building.

Before entering the hall, the sharp quarrel came to the ears of the two.

Fu Jingshuang frowned slightly, looked towards the front desk, and a familiar figure appeared in front of her eyes.

This voice—it really was Han Yao herself.

At this time, Han Yao was arguing with the front desk lady with an arrogant and domineering attitude.

Fu Jingshuang approached and listened, and from the quarrel between the two, she learned that Han Yao came to find Jiang Tian, ​​but the lady at the front desk refused to let her in.

Who made her no appointment.

The lady at the front desk knew Fu Jingshuang, and when she saw her approaching, she immediately put away her impatient expression for a second, "Morning, Mr. Fu."

Han Yao's gaze also fell on Fu Jingshuang, and when she saw Song Baizhou behind her, her arrogance also subsided a little.

Fu Jingshuang pretended not to know, and asked, "What's the matter with this young lady?"

The lady at the front desk answered truthfully, with resentment in her tone, "This Ms. Han didn't have an appointment, and she insisted on seeing President Xiao Jiang. I wouldn't let her in, and she started making trouble here."

"Are you looking for Jiang Tian?" Fu Jingshuang asked her.

Han Yao knew that she lacked confidence in someone else's territory, but she still couldn't understand Fu Jingshuang's sense of contempt when she stepped on her feet, "It's none of your business!"

Even though she knew that Fu Jingshuang was the person who could best help her convey the message to Jiang Tian, ​​she was unwilling to bow down to her.

She glared at her and the receptionist angrily, and left in a huff.

Fu Jingshuang watched her go out of the gate, and took out her mobile phone with an irritable expression. She didn't know who to call, but no one answered even after calling several times. She looked at the mobile phone angrily, wishing to crush it into pieces.

Seeing Han Yao's posture, Fu Jingshuang suddenly remembered the scene when she met her in the hospital last time, which was completely different from her now.

This time, she didn't have the complacency and pride of last time.

When did she get involved with Jiang Tian, ​​and what kind of relationship was not on the table, since she came to the company today to make trouble, she instantly understood.

Presumably, the child in her stomach was her confidence last time.

Now it is no longer a feudal society, and she thinks too simply that mothers are more expensive than children.

Moreover, whether Jiang Tian is a man she can handle, she doesn't weigh it in her heart.

There were many women like her who came to the company to look for Jiang Tian before, and they were all one of Jiang Tian's thousands of willows.

Should I pity her, or should I say she deserves it.

When Fu Jingshuang came out of the elevator, she bumped into Jiang Tian who was about to go downstairs.

It's rare to see him come to the company so early.

For some reason, she stopped walking as she was about to pass by, "Han Yao was looking for you downstairs just now."

Jiang Tian glanced at her with disgust in his eyes, "Is she still downstairs now?"

"Already gone." She replied.

After Jiang Tian nodded, before entering the elevator, he raised his watch, suddenly remembered something, and said to her, "By the way, a partner will come at nine o'clock, please receive me for me."

"I've done everything for you, what about you?"

Although this kind of shit was always pushed on her, she still couldn't help questioning him.

Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, and said as a matter of course, "Of course I have my own things to do."

The elevator door closed in front of Fu Jingshuang's eyes, and that face that deserved a beating also disappeared.

When Fu Jingshuang walked towards the office with a sullen expression on her face, Song Baizhou followed her silently, watching her angry expression, the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

Why didn't he notice before that she was still so cute.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the partner Jiang Tian was talking about appeared on time.

When Fu Jingshuang, who was standing at the door, saw Zhou Yuchuan's gentle and jade-like face, she wished she could hang Jiang Tian upside down on the highest place in Jincheng and show it to the whole city.

When she took the initiative to greet her with a smile, Song Baizhou's eyes fixed on her bright face.

Her smile was too dazzling, it would have been nice if it belonged to him alone.

Zhou Yuchuan was wearing a low-luxury black suit with a blue and white striped tie, with a warm smile on his face, making him more mature and stable.

The moment he saw Fu Jingshuang, his eyes instantly became gentle, but when he noticed the faint trace between her collar, the madness in his eyes almost burst out.

He glanced at Song Baizhou standing behind her, his eyes were dark, and he tried his best to suppress the jealousy in his heart.

He took the initiative to extend his hand and smiled calmly, "I didn't expect to be so lucky that Mr. Fu personally received him."

Although she didn't want to shake this hand, Fu Jingshuang still stretched out her hand out of politeness and respect, and she left it as soon as she touched it.

"Mr. Zhou, let's go up first and then discuss in detail." Fu Jingshuang walked forward one step ahead of him, and the perfunctory treatment of him was obvious to the naked eye.

When Zhou Yuchuan withdrew his hand resentfully, he felt a sense of loneliness in his heart, he clenched the hand he just held with her, as if he wanted to grasp the remaining warmth.

For two full hours, Song Baizhou stood outside the door of the VIP room, as if two years had passed.

He couldn't help but put his ears on the door, just as the person inside opened the door, Fu Jingshuang looked at him in astonishment, for a moment, the two looked at each other, and the air was filled with embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yuchuan's voice broke the momentary silence.

Song Baizhou stood outside knowingly, Zhou Yuchuan followed Fu Jingshuang out of the VIP room, and he took a deep look at Song Baizhou.

After a moment, he withdrew his dark and unclear gaze.

When she reached the elevator entrance, Fu Jingshuang smiled slightly, "The company still has something to do, so I won't send it off. I hope Mr. Zhou will forgive me."

"Then if I don't forgive you." Zhou Yuchuan smiled softly, "Will you send me downstairs?"

Fu Jingshuang turned back just as she was about to turn around. Seeing his gentle and gentle expression, she replied unceremoniously, "No!"

Zhou Yuchuan was not annoyed by this answer, but the smile in his eyes deepened. Looking at the backs of the two leaving, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Song Baizhou was very obtrusive.

He turned around and entered the elevator, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number, "Aunt Xu, I have already transferred 20 yuan to your card. Continue to help me monitor the two of them, and report to me every move you make."

(End of this chapter)