"Aweso!" Yu Xinting gave Jiang Mian a thumbs up after pulling her to the rooftop.
This older sister was truly fierce just now.
"Hey, what did you say just now? I think Xia Sheng’s expression was even a bit frightened."
It was funny to see Xia Sheng on the losing end for once.
The cool breeze of early autumn sobered Jiang Mian quite a bit, and she lifted her beautiful red lips, with the bright lights in the distance dazzling: "I threatened her a bit, told her to behave herself."
Only Jiang Mian, a.k.a. Jiang Duidui, could say sothing like that.
Yu Xinting didn’t ask any further. The woman before her was both Mrs. Fu and the young lady of the Lin Family; Yu had already witnessed her capability.
"Isn’t it cold for you to be out here alone in the wind?"
A black suit jacket was placed on Jiang Mian’s shoulders from behind, bringing warmth.
Hmm???
She turned her head to see Fu Sichen standing behind her, with deep black eyes that seed profound under the moonlight.
A gentle breeze passed, carrying the faint scent of rich wood.
Yu Xinting consciously took the hint and excused herself from being the third wheel.
"Why are you here?"
To think President Fu, busy with thousands of daily duties, would attend such a brand event.
With one hand in his pocket, Fu Sichen spoke in a deep voice, "The brand’s owner is a recent partner of Fu’s; I ca to take a look."
It was rare for President Fu to stoop to attending such places.
Fu Sichen’s gaze, from the corner of his eye, was fixed on the swirling figure in the red dress; his Adam’s apple bobbed slightly: "When it ends, wait for in the small street outside."
Xu Lai bit his teeth and braced himself for the challenge: "President Fu, could you make an appearance on the second floor?"
Fu Sichen nodded slightly: "It’s cold at night, don’t take it off."
Jiang Mian’s hand, which was about to remove the suit jacket, paused and then wrapped it tighter around herself.
Indeed, it was a bit cold.
n’s clothing was indeed warr, and it carried Fu Sichen’s scent, familiar and comforting.
A shadow passed by not far away.
Xia Sheng received several ssages—
[Sorry, Sister Sheng, Jiang Mian’s information seems to have been deliberately hidden from us; we couldn’t find anything.]
[All I know is that she had great resources from the start; if there were any traps or negative trending topics, they would disappear imdiately from social dia.]
[In short, everyone in the circle is sowhat wary of her now.]
...
Xia Sheng’s grip on her phone tightened unconsciously, her mind replaying the scene on the rooftop.
Her phone vibrated again.
[By the way, the trending search yesterday ntioned she’s Mrs. Fu {link}]
Xia Sheng clicked on the sent link, her eyes dimming with emotions that flickered by.
Jiang Mian...
It’s you.
She found another contact and drafted a ssage—
[Reach out to Director He and say I need to travel abroad for an ergency; I hope to arrange the signing as soon as possible.]
Jiang Mian slipped out early in the evening, her dress trailing behind her in the night, moonlight casting a gentle radiance on her fair skin.
Xu Lai, standing by the car, spotted Mrs. Fu from a distance and quickly stepped forward to open the door and bowed: "Madam."
Jiang Mian bent down and got into the car.
The man inside the car closed his eyes slightly, massaging his temples, a look of exhaustion on his handso face.
The man sure was quiet today.
"President Fu?"
"..."
"Fu Sichen?"
"..."
"Brother Xiao Fu?"
Xu Lai paused in his action of getting into the car.
I’m just an innocent baby; why do I have to listen to these weird nicknas every day?
Especially ’Brother’?!?!
Xu Lai shivered unconsciously and, expressionless, raised the partition in the middle.
Today I can drive in peace.
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