Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

Everyone knows that although Fu Jingchuan has a gentle temper, he always does what he says. A group of people rushed back to their workstations, each mobilizing their connections, eager to dig deep and find Jin Xin immediately.

Afterwards, he held a small-scale regular meeting with the managers of the design department, marketing department and sales department, and Fu Jingchuan took Qiao Shan's car to Fu's.

In the past three years, Fu Jingchuan has been in charge of two companies, which is not easy. When Qiao Shan saw Fu Jingchuan getting in the car and reading the project document again, he reminded him to close his eyes and take a rest.

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy."

"Now that Yike is on track, you don't need to be so tense. You can relax appropriately."

After getting along with each other for these years, Qiao Shan and Fu Jingchuan were obviously superiors and subordinates, but privately they were friends and even relatives. Qiao Shan thought about it and said, "As for Jin Xin, no one can find him through any channels." , it is very likely that he did not want to show his face, or his identity information was deliberately erased."

Fu Jingchuan closed the project book and looked out the window without saying anything. His thin and sharp jawline revealed a hint of sadness.

Qiao Shan thought for a while and said boldly: "You are not doubting that you are Miss Fang now, right?"

Fu Jingchuan turned his head, his eyes were calm, and he said helplessly: "You are so gossipy, it seems you are too idle at ordinary times. I heard that Shen Meng, the chief designer of Yike, is chasing after you, so you should accept him quickly. Get ready to get married.”

Qiao Shan blushed: "I won't call her."

Fu Jingchuan chuckled: "If you don't call me, why would you be so embarrassed?"

"I……"

"I think you are just boring and don't have the courage to accept it."

Qiao Shan was speechless for a moment by Fu Jingchuan's words. He held back a sentence for a long time: "The old man has been asking me to persuade you to go on a blind date recently. I see that you have been refusing and you have hurt the old man a little. I will do it for you." Let’s arrange a few.”

"Okay?" Fu Jingchuan reopened the project book and lowered his head.

"Really?"

"Really, go and see him. If you like him, he will be with you."

Qiao Shan surrendered: "Okay, I don't care, you can go talk to the old man yourself."

On the other side, Jingshi International Airport.

A woman with wavy curly hair and a graceful figure walked out of the exit of an international flight. Two-thirds of her small face was covered by a pair of sunglasses, leaving only her small cherry lips exposed.

The slit cheongsam cut very close to her body perfectly outlined the curves of her figure, and a pair of white high-heeled shoes more than ten centimeters high elongated her legs.

She walked very steadily, swaying gracefully, and everyone at the airport, regardless of men, women, old or young, was attracted to her and cast their gaze.

As soon as she walked out of the terminal, her cell phone rang. She looked at the caller ID and answered: "KARRY, what's the matter?"

"It landed?"

"uh-huh."

"The people over at Yike are asking for your contact information again. It seems they sincerely want to cooperate with you. The salary will probably be considerable. You happen to be staying in China for a while. Are you not interested?"

"Do not."

"Okay, I know what to do."

"Thank you KARRY."

She hung up the phone, got into a taxi at the taxi rank, and asked the driver to take her to the cemetery.

The driver looked back at her and said, "The girl just came back from abroad to visit relatives."

"Correct."

"How long has it been since you last came back?"

"Three years."

Because of the jet lag, she was very sleepy, so she rolled down the car window and let the wind outside the car blow on her face to wake up.

It's been three years, she hasn't been back for three years.

The city has changed a lot, and I don’t know what will happen to the cemetery or whether it will become overgrown.

I was in such a hurry to leave that I even forgot to pay the management fee.

When she arrived at the cemetery, she bought a bouquet of chrysanthemums at a small shop specially opened for worshipers at the cemetery. Although she was wearing high heels, she still walked up the steps quickly and soon came to the tombstone.

What surprised her was that the area around the cemetery had been cleaned very clean, and there was a bouquet of flowers placed in front of the tombstone. Judging from the degree of dryness, someone should have been there three days ago.

Who will come?

him?

She retracted her thoughts, took off her sunglasses, and touched the photo on the tombstone: "Mom, the unfilial daughter is back. I kept you waiting for a long time."

In the photo, Yang Shilin still has a bright and loving smile.

Fang Fei looked at it and couldn't help but think that the only benefit of death is that it allows the living to freeze the memory of the deceased on the photo of the tombstone.

Fang Fei sat leaning against the tombstone for a long time.

Fang Fei deliberately avoided the Dai family hotel chain and found a B&B where a local owner came to stay.

She returned to China this time because her teacher was invited by Marita to serve as a judge for the new design competition. However, her teacher was ill, so she was appointed.

She missed her mother a little, so she agreed.

Because she was a judge in the finals and only had to stay in the country for a few days, she didn't bring any luggage. When she woke up the next day, she went out to the mall to buy some clothes.

In the past three years, several new shopping malls have opened in the city. Fang Fei went to one of them. When she went to the dressing room to try on clothes, she suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Do you still have the skirt on the poster?"

"Ms. Zhou, there are only twenty pieces of this skirt in the country, and the last one was just taken by another customer to try on."

"Okay, then I'll wait. If the other party doesn't want it, then I'll buy it."