Today, I struggled to survive in the Shura field again.

Chapter 13 President Fu Treats You Very Good

Fang Yi Huating is a well-known wealthy district in Shangjing, located in the center of Shangjing, where every inch of land is expensive.

Each one is an independent villa, there are only nineteen in total, and the ninth one was reserved by the Fu family before it was completed.

The people who live here are all famous people from Shangjing.

After Fu Tingchuan left, Song Nainai entered the room. She stood by the window and watched Fu Tingchuan's car drive away slowly.

Song Nainai smiled, and then she turned and went downstairs.

This villa is cleaned regularly, and it is also close to Fu's. Fu Tingchuan usually lives here.

She sat cross-legged on the sofa, hugged a pillow in her arms, put a pillow behind her waist, and sank directly into it.

There was a remote control on the coffee table, and Song Nainai clicked on a channel out of boredom.

Suddenly a young man playing the piano appeared on TV.

He has short black and brown hair, and when he bends his eyes, there seem to be stars in his eyes. The camera pans to his hands, which are well-defined, slender and white, and the movements of pressing on the keys are extremely elegant.

White clothes and black trousers, platinum cufflinks glistened under the light.

Song Nainai watched, and quickly changed the channel expressionlessly.

No matter how powerful the plot is, she shouldn't be allowed to meet Chu Chi at this time.

Chu Chi is the youngest three-gold actor in history, and also the third male number in the original book, the man who indirectly killed the original owner.

Maybe there is an effect from the original work, seeing Chu Chi and Song Nainai felt psychologically unwell.

At this time the doorbell rang suddenly.

Song Nainai walked out barefoot, the cat's eyes could see the person at the door, he was an acquaintance.

As soon as the door opened, Assistant Yan's gentle and polite face was revealed: "Miss Song, this is what our President Fu asked me to hand over to you."

He holds a cardboard box in his hand.

Song Nainai opened it in front of him, and inside the cardboard box were the mobile wallet and a few changes of clothes she left at the hotel yesterday.

Assistant Yan said again: "If you need anything, you can call me. Mr. Fu should have sent my number to this phone."

His gaze fell on Song Nainai's hand.

Song Nainai nodded, under the curled eyelashes, the cat-like round eyes sparkled, which looked very pitiful.

Assistant Yan sighed in his heart.

No wonder Mr. Fu is willing to keep Song Nainai.

Not to mention this face that is [-]% similar to Miss Xie, but Song Nainai's moist and clear eyes make people reluctant to reject her.

It's no wonder that the dismissed Manager Wang from the company wanted to get Song Nainai as soon as he got divorced.

"If there is nothing else, I'll go back to the company first." The emotion in Assistant Yan's eyes flashed, and soon he became business-like again.

Song Nainai shook her head.

"correct."

Assistant Yan suddenly said: "Your room was specially sent by Mr. Fu to tidy up. It contains new seasonal clothing from major famous brands, as well as various cosmetics and new jewelry."

He looked into Song Nainai's eyes and smiled: "Boss Fu is very kind to you. It's almost noon soon, and Boss Fu ordered a takeaway for you. Please remember to come down and pick it up at [-]:[-]."

Song Nainai blinked blankly, she looked at Assistant Yan, and under Assistant Yan's smiling eyes, she suddenly blushed.

"me……"

"If you want to thank Mr. Fu, you can call Mr. Fu during lunch."

Assistant Yan interrupted her, and said again: "To send you to the hospital today, Boss Fu turned down a hard-won order."

(End of this chapter)