Chapter 60 Warm Man

Ruan Yi slumped on the sofa, her whole body limp and sinking into the fabric as if her bones had been removed.

These past few days I've been like a wind-up toy, with a blank stare and slow movements.

He exudes an aura of "living but not fully living".

Cheng Huaiyuan died a terrible death, far more tragic than she had imagined.

With a mindset of fairness and law-abidingness, she didn't even expect Cheng Huaiyuan to be imprisoned for life, but she never expected him to die like this.

At this moment, in Fu Jingchen's office, the girl took this kind of slacking off to the extreme.

Since Fu Jingchen's stab in the back, the relationship between the two grasshoppers has become less strained.

Ruan Yi casually draped her legs over the sofa armrests, her hair a mess, looking nothing like an intern. She was treating the president's office like her own bedroom, using it as a beanbag chair.

After finishing his work, Fu Jingchen looked up and saw this scene.

He put down his pen, speaking very softly, as if afraid of disturbing something.

"I gave you time off, why did you come?"

Ruan Yi didn't even lift her eyelids, her voice light and airy.

"I don't want to be idle."

She really had nothing to do during her vacation.

Cheng Huaiyuan's death weighed heavily on my heart like a waterlogged sponge. Although it was a great revenge that brought me great satisfaction, the blood ties and memories of our time together felt like shackles in my genes.

Being too moral is a bad thing; he deserved what he got.

When left alone, her thoughts wander, and past scenes resurface. Although she has experienced even more outrageous rebirths, she is still tormented by them.

It's better to come here; at least the white noise from the office can drown it out.

Ruan Ying knew that she hadn't said anything after interning with Fu Jingchen, and her tone even revealed a hint of inexplicable relief.

Ruan Yi assumed that her mother was worried about her mental state and wanted her to find something to distract herself.

Fu Jingchen looked at the girl's appearance, remained silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke.

“There’s a cooperation negotiation meeting at NovaVoy’s headquarters soon, and I’ll be there for a week. There’s also a dinner party there.”

The man paused, his gaze falling on her face.

"Xiao Yi, do you want to come on a business trip with me?"

Ruan Yi's eyes, which had been half-closed, widened slightly, and a glimmer of light finally pierced through her lifeless gaze.

“NovaVoy headquarters?” she repeated, her voice still soft, but finally showing some variation.

The domestic branches alone have already caught up with the status of the Ruan family, so the headquarters far away overseas must be even more powerful, probably as exaggerated as in the movies.

Ruan Yi hesitated for two seconds, then nodded.

"OK."

A fleeting thought crossed Ah Zhi's mind, but he quickly dismissed it.

He might grumble a bit, but if she just acts cute and keeps up with her schedule, there shouldn't be any problems.

After all, Ruan Yi had always been fearless in front of him.

More importantly—the headquarters of Country M.

The image of that person lying on the hospital bed came to mind.

Fu Jingchen mentioned that Fu Wang's condition has always been very pessimistic.

Maybe this trip will give me a chance to visit him?

As soon as this thought came to mind, the lifeless energy emanating from Ruan Yi dissipated somewhat, and her eyes became clearer.

She sat up straighter and looked at the man.

"When do we set off?"

As Fu Jingchen watched her suddenly come to life, a smile unconsciously spread across his eyes, carrying a gentle, indulgent warmth.

"If you wish, it can be done right away."

The man seemed to think that she was only interested because of the business trip, and all he could think about was the pleasure of being with the girl.

It even made him forget to think about it.

The private jet flew smoothly through the clouds, the cabin so quiet that only the hum of the engine could be heard.

Ruan Yi was probably still recovering from her meal when she leaned back in her chair and fell asleep with her head tilted to one side.

When the girl was asleep, she no longer had that lifeless look; her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her breathing was even, and she looked very well-behaved.

Fu Jingchen had just finished a remote video conference and took off his Bluetooth headset when he saw this scene.

He frowned, got up, and walked to her side.

First, he took out a U-shaped pillow from the storage compartment next to her and carefully placed it behind her neck, his movements so gentle as if he was afraid of breaking something.

Seeing her brows furrow almost imperceptibly, he adjusted them slightly until the furrowed brows relaxed before stopping.

The air conditioning in the cabin was on full blast, and the man got goosebumps when he saw her exposed arms. He then turned around and grabbed a thin blanket.

He spread it out and covered her up little by little, carefully tucking her in even her ankles, leaving only her fair face, which was fast asleep, exposed.

After doing all that, he didn't forget to press the button on the wall to adjust the direction of the air conditioner vent, away from where she was sleeping.

He quietly sat back in his seat, his face remaining expressionless throughout.

The special assistant standing to the side was dumbfounded, almost dropping the documents in his hand.

At this moment, President Fu was acting like a personal assistant, busying himself with an intern.

He secretly glanced at Assistant Ruan, who was sleeping soundly, and then at President Fu, who was working on documents but kept glancing at Ruan Yi. He then silently looked away.

Okay, he's figured it out now. Who the assistant is doesn't seem to matter anymore.

The light in the cabin softened, and Ruan Yi unconsciously snuggled closer to the blanket.

This caused the man's fingers, which were turning a page of the document, to slow down slightly.

When the private jet landed on the tarmac, Ruan Yi had just woken up and sat up straight, rubbing her eyes.

A soft U-shaped pillow behind the neck, a thin blanket with a faint cedar scent covering the body, and the air conditioner vents obediently pointing elsewhere.

Only then did I belatedly realize how well I had been taken care of.

“Hmm…” Ruan Yi yawned, her gaze sweeping across the cabin before finally settling on her assistant not far away.

The assistant has a square face and looks like a reliable and good person!

Ruan Yi's eyes crinkled with laughter instantly, like a kitten that had just woken up. She hugged her blanket and skipped over, reaching out to shake hands with the special assistant.

"Assistant Li! Thank you so much! You're so thoughtful, you put a pillow under my head, covered me with a blanket, and even adjusted the air conditioning. You're such a kind person!"

Her eyes were sparkling, her tone was incredibly sincere, and she practically reached her hand right up to Assistant Li's nose.

Assistant Li's eyes widened, "..."

He turned his head stiffly, meeting Fu Jingchen's gaze.

The president's eyes were sinister and cold as ice, as if he were looking at a stray dog ​​that had stolen its master's credit.

They practically had the words "You've reached the end of your life" etched on their faces.

Assistant Li was terrified and hurriedly tried to wave his hands to explain, "Assistant Ruan! It wasn't me, it was President Fu—"

Ruan Yi waved her hand before he could finish speaking, and her smile widened.

"I understand, it must be because you're so thoughtful! Unlike some bosses who just bury themselves in their work... You took care of me when he wasn't looking, right? You're such a sweetheart!"

The girl glanced at Fu Jingchen furtively as she spoke.

Assistant Li: ? ? ?

He looked at his boss in despair, wanting to ask for help, but saw Fu Jingchen close his laptop expressionlessly and slowly organize the documents.

It was as if that murderous gaze he had just received was merely an illusion.

They neither admitted it nor offered an explanation.

Assistant Li's heart sank completely.

It's over.

The boss is planning to nail him to the pillar of shame for "stealing credit".

He looked at Ruan Yi, who was still happily praising him as "beautiful inside and out," and then at President Fu, whose aura was so cold it could freeze people to death.

I wish I could just die on the spot.

Fu Jingchen got up and walked straight towards the cabin door, pausing as he passed his assistant.

The air seemed to freeze.

Assistant Li was so nervous he didn't dare breathe, watching as his boss glanced down at him, parted his thin lips, and uttered a few words.

"Let's go, sweetheart."

His tone was slow and leisurely, carrying a sinister chill, and his sarcasm was almost overflowing.

Assistant Li's legs went weak, and he almost knelt down on the spot.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something to salvage the situation, but saw that Fu Jingchen had already taken long strides and walked towards the cabin door without looking back.

Going on a business trip with Assistant Ruan might cost him his life.