It was that dependent voice again, and this time she called me by my childhood nickname, not my full name... It was very seductive.
If I were the love-struck person I was in my past life, I would have softened and been incredibly moved, thinking that he needed me.
Or, before Shi Jin appeared, I might have been soft-hearted.
But not anymore.
In her past life, she was treated so coldly by him and he took such cruel revenge. After being reborn, she struggled unwillingly and had expectations again, but in the end, she was only met with deeper humiliation and hurt.
If I were to be soft-hearted towards him again, I would be going too far.
I don't even want to think about why he calls out to me in his sleep instead of his beloved.
His love for Shi Jin was undoubtedly genuine.
Showing care and respect will also provide her with emotional value.
For me...
I bit my lower lip, unwilling to recall the unbearable memories of being used as a plaything by him.
"Fu Yanshen, I need to go to the bathroom, let go of me!" I slapped his hand and said angrily.
He remained completely still.
His chin pressed heavily against my forehead, his long legs pressed against mine, locking me firmly in his arms.
How am I supposed to steal information from the study now?
The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became. Getting rid of him was secondary; the most important thing was that I was afraid that this ungrateful wretch would really take over my family's place. I didn't want to drag my family down with me any longer.
"Fu Yanshen, let go of me!" I lost control of my emotions and blurted out the order angrily.
Just as I was afraid of yelling at him and waking him up, the man immediately let go of my arm.
I:……
Did I really wake him up?
I quietly tilted my head back and, by the light of the desk lamp, saw that the man was sleeping peacefully.
That scoundrel, he only acts like a normal person when he's asleep.
Without hesitation, I quickly got out of bed and quietly slipped out of the bedroom.
In the evening, I turned off all the surveillance cameras in the hallway. Since no one usually comes to our house, he won't be bored enough to think about watching the cameras.
When he checks the surveillance footage, it means his project is doomed, and I won't be afraid of his investigation anymore.
I successfully sneaked into his study and turned on his laptop, which he hadn't turned off before.
But a screensaver password is required.
Fortunately, in my past life, when I was collecting evidence of his infidelity, I had a hacker crack his password, and I still remember those four numbers.
1226.
After entering the information, it opened as expected. The Word document he was editing was still open; it was a project proposal for a new energy vehicle.
I immediately took out my phone and photographed dozens of pages of documents.
I finally breathed a sigh of relief after sending all the photos to Song Sinan and deleting all the negatives from my phone.
As I closed the laptop, a slight twitch appeared on my lips.
Fu Yanshen, it's your fault for being so cruel to me.
Back in the bedroom, he was still fast asleep; the sleeping pills must have taken effect.
I lay down at the very edge of the bed, a wide distance between us. My phone was almost out of battery, so I rummaged through the bedside table for a charger.
Without realizing it, I touched a medicine bottle.
Italian Western.
By the light of the desk lamp, I looked at the words on the medicine bottle, my brow furrowed.
This is a sleeping pill used for insomnia caused by anxiety.
Did Fu Yanshen take sleeping pills?
In my past life, I never saw him take sleeping pills.
He must have done too many bad things and have a guilty conscience, that's why he can't sleep.
I thought disdainfully to myself and put the medicine bottle back.
At that moment, someone grabbed me from behind and hugged me tightly.
I couldn't break free no matter what I did, so I had to give up struggling. Listening to his light and even breathing, I quickly fell asleep.
That night, I wasn't haunted by nightmares from my past life, and I slept soundly until I woke up naturally.
To avoid alerting the enemy, I specially cooked breakfast for him and made hand-drip coffee, because my dad wanted me to take pictures for inspection.
After taking the photos, I sat down, looked at him across from me, and gave a forced smile. "My dad will be relieved once he sees the photos. You can eat it or not, it's up to you."
He was wearing a bespoke wool suit, dark in color. If I remember correctly, it was a late autumn style from last year, which I ordered for him.
"Thank you for your hard work, Miss." The man picked up his coffee, glanced at me, and said with a half-smile.
Hard?
What kind of trick is this jerk playing? He actually told me he'd had a hard time, which is unprecedented for him.
Without thinking much of it, I smiled at him and said, "You're too kind. If President Fu weren't in good health, how could he help the Sheng family make money?"
After saying that, I drank my coffee in a good mood.
This was also the last breakfast I had with him in this lifetime.
Once Song Sinan snatches his project, he will lose the trust of the board of directors and shareholders. My dad will then convene a board meeting to elect a new president and kick him out of Shengshi!
Fu Yanshen remained silent, seemingly in a good mood. He leisurely finished the breakfast I had made and went to work.
Before the results came out, I should have continued acting with him, but I really didn't want to face him anymore, so I simply accompanied Mu Ge to another city for a gig.
Three days later, before returning to Beijing, I received a call from Song Sinan.
The Song family is confident of victory and will sign the contract with the German company representatives tomorrow.
Along the way, I was overjoyed, and tears soaked my eye mask.
After the flight landed in Beijing, Muye and I went straight to the company for a meeting. In the lobby on the first floor, we met my father and several directors, all of whom were all smiles.
"Old Sheng, in my opinion, Qiaoqiao is your lucky star. This girl is truly blessed to both her father and husband, and has found a golden son-in-law for our prosperous world!"
When Mr. Qu, one of the directors of Shengshi, saw me, he flattered my father.
Was he praising Fu Yanshen?
"Oh, President Fu is back!" someone said excitedly.
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