Ning Nanxue's eyes turned slightly red as she looked at it. She subconsciously reached out her hand and gently touched the face that was so close to her.

Looking from this angle, Jiang Yanchen's face is actually almost exactly the same as Fu Chen's. When she saw Fu Chen for the first time, she almost fell in love with him. Now think about it, he looks just like you, who can escape it?

Feeling Ning Nanxue's hand on his face, Jiang Yanchen's already slow steps became even lighter: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Ning Nanxue told the truth. Her entire back was burning with pain, as if it was about to explode. However, the pain was not in her back, but in her chest.

Suddenly she buried her head in Jiang Yanchen's arms and hugged him tightly. At this moment, she didn't think about anything and just wanted to enjoy this hard-earned peace.

Secretary Chen stood there and watched the two people leave for a moment, feeling a little amused and helpless, mainly because he was a little unsure whether he should go back.

He thought about it and sat down, eating the takeaway ordered by Fu Chen bite by bite. After finishing eating, he walked towards the company.

Fu Chen felt uneasy all morning, and even when he was having lunch with Xu Zhiru, it was tasteless.

Xu Zhiru was very attentive and soon noticed that something was wrong with Fu Chen. She frowned and looked at him worriedly: "Ah Chen, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about the project?"

"No." Fu Chen withdrew his gaze and replied lightly.

Such a cold attitude made Xu Zhiru feel a little uncomfortable. She didn't know what was going on during this period of time. Fu Chen was always so indifferent when talking to her. This feeling made Xu Zhiru a little panicked.

She put down her chopsticks, lowered her head and whispered, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't said so much, you and Miss Ning wouldn't have quarreled. I don't know how Miss Ning is doing now. Ah Chen, you went too far this time. You should go see her!"

After hearing this, Fu Chen felt a little nervous.

He glanced at Xu Zhiru, and for some reason, he actually felt a little impatient with this woman. In the past, he obviously liked her understanding and understanding the most, but now, hearing her so-called true feelings, he felt indescribable annoyance.

"I'll go see her."

Fu Chen replied calmly and continued eating.

This reaction was not what Xu Zhiru had expected. She looked at Fu Chen in disbelief, hesitated for a moment, and then forced a smile: "Then I'll go with you. After all, this matter is also because of me. I want to apologize to Miss Ning in person, otherwise I will feel bad."

"Okay." Fu Chen agreed again.

Xu Zhiru couldn't sit still any longer. She put down her chopsticks and looked at Fu Chen pitifully, about to cry: "Ah Chen, are you blaming me? You also think it's my fault, right?"

"Didn't you say that?" Fu Chen finally lost his last bit of patience. He put down his chopsticks and frowned at Xu Zhiru: "You were the one who said you were going to apologize. Why are you crying?"

When did this guy get a brain?

Xu Zhiru always felt that Fu Chen seemed to be gradually slipping away from her control.

She took a deep breath and bit her back teeth to keep smiling: "I never care about right or wrong, I only care about you. Ah Chen, this world has been very cruel to me, please be kind to me, okay? I just want to be with you, no matter what happens, don't drive me away, okay?"

As Xu Zhiru spoke, tears began to fall. She naturally leaned on Fu Chen and hugged Fu Chen's waist tightly, like a fish relying on water, and refused to let go of Fu Chen.

Fu Chen was originally a little impatient, but now seeing Xu Zhiru's pitiful appearance, he softened his heart. He reached out his hand and gently stroked her cheek: "Don't talk nonsense, I won't drive you away."

"Achen, will you...get a divorce?" Xu Zhiru asked tentatively.

This was the last thing Fu Chen wanted to think about. Now that Xu Zhiru had asked him, Fu Chen felt inexplicably irritated. "She has the shares of Fu Group and the evidence of my transfer of company assets. If we divorce her now, wouldn't it be a disaster for both sides?"

"I'm just asking, why...why are you so fierce?" Xu Zhiru seemed to be frightened by Fu Chen's attitude, and her body began to tremble slightly.

Seeing her start to tremble, Fu Chen remembered that she was suffering from depression, and hurriedly spoke to comfort her: "No, I'm not mean, I'm just angry, I hate being manipulated."

Xu Zhiru was about to say something else, but Secretary Chen knocked on the door and walked in at this moment. She had to get off Fu Chen and return to her seat.

Secretary Chen walked up to Fu Chen and placed the clean lunch box on the table: "Mr. Fu, Ms. Ning said she won't delay her work, please rest assured."

"What else did she say?" Fu Chen's eyebrows were tightly knitted together, and he looked at the lunch box with a complicated mood.

What he cares about now is not work at all. He just wants to know if this woman has any other ideas?

Seeing Fu Chen like this, Secretary Chen was also a little puzzled. After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head honestly: "No."

"Didn't she ask you to bring me a message?" Fu Chen was a little anxious.

He brought her food with good intentions, but she didn't react at all?

This anger was completely inexplicable. Secretary Chen stood there staring at Fu Chen with an innocent face, wanting him to explain himself clearly.

"go out!"

Fu Chen waved his hand with impatience. He could see that this woman was simply heartless!

When my grandfather was alive, I pretended to like and care about me a lot, but in fact, I just wanted to deceive my grandfather's trust and get his inheritance!

This wicked woman with deep scheming!

Fu Chen gritted his teeth and lost his appetite. He directly ordered Xu Zhiru: "Pack up and go to work."

This was the first time that he acted so bossy towards Xu Zhiru. Although Xu Zhiru was unhappy, she did not show it. She just packed up her things and walked out with her head lowered.

The more submissive she was, the more comfortable Fu Chen felt. All women should be like this. Ning Nanxue couldn't be considered a woman at all!

"A-choo!"

Ning Nanxue sneezed several times in a row. She subconsciously touched her ears and found that they were indeed a little hot.

With her eyebrows knitted together, Ning Nanxue snorted in dissatisfaction: "Someone secretly scolded me."