Because she was so hungry, even though the tired Zijun wanted to fall asleep right away, her stomach refused and they kept protesting, so she only slept for a short while before waking up.
When I woke up, I realized something was wrong. I should be sitting in Chu Yanshen's car, but here... Zijun stared blankly at the huge crystal lamp on the ceiling. Could it be that Chu Yanshen found out with conscience and sent her directly to the hotel, no, No, to have such a luxurious crystal lamp, it must be at the quasi-five-star level, how can I afford it.
Thinking of this, she suddenly woke up, sat up with a rub, but met Chu Yanshen's gaze, and Zijun looked at him in a daze. Compared with just now, Chu Yanshen seems to be much softer now, perhaps because the clothes on her body have changed, and the previous His suit and leather shoes, which can attend the banquet at any time, are too formal, and it also shows the awe-inspiring aura of the superior. Now, he is dressed in comfortable home clothes, softening the edges and corners, and looks a lot easier to talk about. At least Zijun is I think so.
Feng Yi said that his family's Junjun was indeed not smart, and she could be said to be a bit stupid, but she was not bad at luck. Sometimes she was so lucky that others could not imagine it, such as winning the lottery.
When the two of them were in the most financial distress and were almost unable to pay the rent, his family, Junjun, bought a lottery with the remaining property. Feng Yi was only two years old at the time, and no matter how talented he was, he was a kid who didn't understand anything. Later, when his family Junjun told him triumphantly, Feng Yizhen sweated a lot, but Junjun, who was lucky with shit, did not win the super prize, but after paying the rent, the bonus won was enough. They lived for more than half a year, so Feng Yi was not worried at all that his mother would sleep on the street, so he threw Feng Zijun to Chu Yanshen with great confidence.
Yanshen felt that this woman was really uneducated. Without knowing the character of the other party, she followed a man home like this. This kind of confusion is very hopeless. If she is a bad person, she may have regretted it now.
Thinking of this, Yan Shen's face darkened: "Can you sleep?" He didn't think about it at all, he tried his best to lure him back, Zijun blinked, and it took a long time to understand what he meant, teasing Opening the thin blanket covering her body, she couldn't help but yelled out, put her hands on her chest and looked at Yan Shen: "You, you, me, where is my skirt?"
Yan Shen kept his brows fixed: "If you still want to wear it, you can pick it up from the trash can and change it back." "Trash, trash can?" Well, Zijun thinks about her troubled skirt, and she still feels The oversized shirt on her body is more reliable, but whoever changed it for her was not this rich and unkind profiteer.
As if knowing what she was thinking, Yan Shen stood up, glanced at her, and said coldly: "My taste is not that bad. If you are not hungry, I will let someone leave." Then he turned and left up.
Hunger means food, Zijun didn't have time to worry about the meaning of his words, jumped down and chased him, followed him into the restaurant, it must be a restaurant, although the space is too big and too luxurious, but from the delicious food on the table Look, it should be right.
For Zijun, who ate instant noodles at noon and was so hungry after only one bite at night, the food on the table was not a problem at all. After she was full with the gesture of sweeping the fallen leaves in a gust of wind, she realized that the food on the table made her After eating up, Chu Yanshen on the opposite side didn't even move his chopsticks.
Zijun smiled awkwardly: "That, that, I'm too hungry."
Chu Yanshen's eyes fell on her unconsciously, wondering how such a woman who doesn't diet and doesn't like sports can maintain such a figure.
After eating and drinking, Zijun finally realized her purpose belatedly. It seems that she is not eating and drinking here, but borrowing money. Besides, where is this place? Judging from the man's comfortable appearance, could it be: "This is your home?"
Chu Yan raised his eyebrows deeply and did not answer: "If you are full, find a place to sleep by yourself." After saying that, he stood up and left, leaving Zijun alone in the dining room.
Zijun sat in a daze for a while, and finally came to her senses, she had earned it, this man didn't lend her money, but took her to stay at his house for the night, although it didn't sound very nice, but it didn't matter, It would be nice not to sleep on the street, but since his house is so big, where can she sleep by herself? Finding a place by herself means that she can sleep wherever she wants.
Zijun didn't struggle for too long, because an aunt came in and bowed slightly: "Miss Feng, the room has been tidied up, please follow me."
Feng Zijun breathed a sigh of relief, and followed her up to the second floor, the second room on the left, and the auntie opened the door: "If Miss Feng needs anything, you can ring the bell, good night." Well-trained, very professional.
Just at that moment, Zijun almost thought that he had traveled to the Republic of China. This is simply the fan of super big capitalists, and he rang the bell. However, Zijun didn't have the energy to worry about these things now, and he didn't even have the interest to look at the room carefully. , in fact, for Zijun now, as long as there is a bed, everything is OK.
And Zijun saw a super-sized bed at the first sight, she jumped on it without thinking, closed her eyes, and suddenly there was a little devil with long horns in her ear and started nagging: "Brush your teeth, take a bath, brush your teeth ,bath… "
Zijun was so annoyed that she murmured a psychological shadow to her son. Even if Feng Yi was not in front of her at this moment, she couldn't escape. Zijun got up resignedly, found the bathroom to brush her teeth, took a shower, came out and climbed into bed again, dragged Rolling around the corner of the quilt, it rolled into a big round silkworm chrysalis, closed my eyes and finally fell asleep soundly.
After Feng Zijun fell asleep, the floor-to-ceiling glass door leading to the terrace was pushed open, and Chu Yanshen walked in grandly. After seeing the big silkworm chrysalis on the bed, he frowned, feeling that this woman was getting farther and farther away from his imagination, but he still controlled it. I couldn't stop walking, approached her, sat down on a chair not far from her, looked at her for a while, frowned and thought about what to do with this woman. I had thought too simply before, or in other words, I didn't expect this woman It would be this kind of reaction, which seems to directly achieve the goal, which is unlikely, and he doesn't like to force women.
Moreover, his feelings towards her seem to have changed slightly. Yanshen himself is not clear about what he wants to do with her, or how he wants to develop with her. He also wants to figure out this inexplicable change. He hates things that are unclear and the purpose is not clear, and it is the same with women. Maybe he could take her with him and figure it out.
When receiving the call from the boss, Zhao Dong was a little surprised. As the big boss of the Chu family, it is a bit inconceivable that he directly interfered with the itinerary of the stars under the subordinate brokerage company, but that is what the boss ordered. Zhao Dong understood the meaning of the boss's instruction as It is to ask Feng Yue not to come back within half a month, including the little guy who was taken away by Feng Yue.
Therefore, when Feng Yue's activities in S City were still over, Qiao Yun received a new itinerary. He had to rush to France immediately to shoot a set of promotional videos. After walking for at least half a month, he would not come back. It is time to send Feng Yi back. In fact, it is impossible to send Feng Yi back. Qiao Yun is reluctant to hand Feng Yi over to his unreliable mother. Now Qiao Yun has imagined Feng Yi as his own son, so he must never He will not be handed over to Zijun.
Therefore, half of Zijun's plans to get through tonight and find a locksmith tomorrow, or to call Xiao Yueyue for help, were basically shattered. Some hanging.
The housekeeper was a very professional aunt last night and said: "Mr. left a message to ask the driver to take you to Chu's Building after Miss Feng has breakfast."
Chu? Zijun wanted to say no, she still had design drafts to revise, how could she have time to go to Chu’s building, but facing the face of the housekeeper, Zijun realized that it was useless to say what she said, and got into the driver very depressed The car went to Chu's.
As soon as he entered the hall, an unusually handsome man greeted him: "Good morning, Ms. Feng, I am Zhao Dong, the special assistant to the president. You can call me Xiao Zhao. The president is waiting for you in the office, please follow me."
Feng Zijun felt that this special assistant was kind and seemed to be easy to talk to, so he tried to say: "Well, Xiao Zhao, I don't think there is any need to bother, your president is very busy with daily affairs, so I don't want to Excuse me, can you go up and say something for me, just say thank you, my brother will come back some other day, and treat your president to dinner, I will go back now."
The smile on Zhao Dong's face did not change, but he said: "Miss Feng should go up and explain to the president in person." With a smile on his face but respectful and polite, Zijun couldn't refuse at all, sighed in his heart, and followed Zhao Dong into the elevator.
It's already past working hours, but there are occasional staff who pass through the floors to deliver documents and do business. Every time they come in, they will greet Zhao Dong, and every time they come in, they will stare at Zijun with a strange look.
Even if Zijun was very nervous, she was aware of being visited like a giant panda, but she didn't take it seriously. Anyway, she didn't have any interaction with these people. Meat.
But Zijun never expected to meet an acquaintance, because of face blindness, basically, Zijun would not take the initiative to pay attention to others. , she didn't look up at all, until the other party said: "Junjun, Feng Zijun." She didn't raise her head.
She doesn't remember many people, but Shanshan is her roommate and best friend who lived together in college for four years, so she naturally belongs to the scope of her memory. Although they lost contact when they went abroad later, it does not hinder their friendship. , Even after years of separation, you can still quickly find the intimacy you used to have when you meet each other. This is a friend.
What's more, the two of them also have a common secret, that is, Feng Yi's father was recommended by Shanshan with a bad idea. Now that he has met Shanshan, maybe he can scan to find out who that man is, and what is his current situation? Then you can live in peace in the country...