Enemy is difficult: Mr. President, please let it go

Chapter 156 Squeezing You Dry Doesn't Mean Squeezing Me Dry

Seeing that the little brother who delivered the flowers was a little uncomfortable, she quickly signed the name.

Entering the room with flowers in her arms, Aunt Qin exclaimed, "Oh, what a big day today, Mr. Fu sent back such a large bouquet of flowers."

Ni Jiaren didn't know, she saw a small card inside the flower.

She pulled it out, and there were three simple English words written on it:

Formylove.
The chic and elegant handwriting is Fu Sichen's handwriting.But this is not like Fu Sichen's style.

What did Fu Sichen suddenly send her flowers for?She doesn't like red roses.

She had just put the roses on the table to be placed in a vase when the doorbell rang again.Aunt Qin was close to the door, so she went to open the door first, "Mr. Fu."

Ni Jiaren raised her eyes immediately, and Fu Sichen came in after changing his shoes, and when he looked up, he saw the dazzling red rose.

"Buy it for me?"

"Didn't you buy this?"

"Me?" Fu Sichen pointed to the tip of his nose, also surprised.

"This one……"

Ni Jiaren picked up the card and handed it to Fu Sichen obediently.

He took it lightly, turned the card in a circle between his fingers, and the words were displayed in front of his eyes.

Familiar font, familiar handwriting.

Fu Sichen frowned slightly, and quickly tore the card into pieces, picked up the rose, and threw it into the trash can without noticing that the thorn on the stem scratched his hand.

"Sir, why did you throw away this flower?" Aunt Qin felt it was a pity.

"This is……"

Ni Jiaren also watched in a daze, and from his reaction, he knew that the flowers could not be sent by him.But the handwriting is so like...

Suddenly thought of what He Xuan said, Stark had a habit of imitating everything about Fu Sichen, could it be that... this handwriting was also imitated?Moreover, his Mandarin, which was even more authentic than ordinary Chinese, really shocked her.

"Stark?"

"I'll see him take a detour later."

"Oh……"

Ni Jiaren thinks that she understands the disputes between men, but Stark's crazy jealousy, which is almost abnormal, really makes her unable to understand.

"Like his face?" Fu Sichen asked suddenly.

Ni Jiaren turned her head mechanically, thinking about Stark's face, it's really nice.Apart from Fu Sichen, this was the first time she had seen such a good-looking person.

"its not bad, right."

"It's all whole, what's so good about it." Fu Sichen's tone had a sour taste.

"Xiao Si, you won't... be jealous, right?"

Fu Sichen, "..."

How could he admit such a thing?

Seeing this, Ni Jiaren almost suppressed a smile to comfort her, "Actually, his face is too European and American. I prefer Asian yellow skin. Don't you think his face is too white? It's like a little white face, so insecure." what."

Fu Sichen liked this very much, and his complexion improved a little.

Ni Jiaren took a peek at the smile on the corner of his mouth, and smiled with her lips pursed.

He looks exactly the same as he did six years ago.

"Little Four, you are so childish."

She kept this sentence in her heart, and didn't say it in a good mood to cheer Fu Sichen up.

It would be great if it could go on like this.

Chu Qing was so tired that she fell asleep lying on the bed, she would get tired easily whenever something about Su Zexiu and Chu's mother happened, she didn't know how she fell asleep in such a short time.

The doorbell rang to wake her up.

She scratched her hair, which was disheveled like a chicken coop, and opened the door with sleepy eyes squinted. The diligent face of a saleswoman in work clothes bumped into her eyes, and Chu Qing backed away in fright.

Could it be a sales promotion?

"You are……"

"Hello, Ms. Chu, I'm the department manager of MC Mall. These are the clothes that Mr. Su bought in the mall. We packed them and delivered them to you."

The female department manager had a round and chubby face, wearing black-rimmed glasses, wearing a professional suit, and wearing high-heeled shoes with bare legs in the cold weather. She stood upright, and everything was in order.

The only thing Chu Qing lamented was that this quality is too good.

She was frightened, and she didn't say anything.

"Then... let's move in."

I bought everything, can't I return it?What a shame...

"Ok."

The manager nodded, turned sideways, and made way.

Chu Qing was completely shocked by the sight in front of her.

Because the clothing in MC shopping malls tends to be high-end products, when delivering goods, they generally do not choose to fold them, but hang them directly.

The row of clothes stretched from the door of her house to the elevator entrance, and there were waiters holding the shelves at intervals. The scene was quite spectacular.

She even wondered if there was another part in the elevator.

"That... the manager."

"Miss Chu, please tell me."

"Can I return the product?" Chu Qing said quickly, deeply afraid that she would regret it in the next second.

"Uh, this..." The manager thought of ten thousand questions that she would ask, and even came up with an answer, but he never expected that she was asking about returning the goods.

In the end, the item could not be returned.

Chu Qing saw that these clothes occupied all the remaining space in her small rental house, and there were all kinds of weird clothes.

There are formal clothes that can be worn out for work, dresses that can only be worn for parties, and some... clothes that are too ugly for her to control.

She will not go to the banquet, and those clothes are scrapped, only those work clothes can be worn.

Su Zexiu never gave her anything, these clothes should be kept as a souvenir.

You can also change the same commemorative thing every day, how nice.

Ni Jiaren has been very busy recently. Every day at home, she just completes her school homework, and there are also small orders thrown by the teacher DICK occasionally, and she designs some small courtyards and the like, which are very Chinese.

In the past, she was very interested in Chinese literature. She read a lot of books on historical sites, and also read a lot of ancient architecture, which came in handy.

For designers, inspiration is very important.

As soon as the inspiration comes, the drawing will be completed in a short time.

Ni Jiaren happened to be reading a book when she received the case, and happened to have an idea, which she quickly designed and sent to DICK.

DICK didn't comment, only said that he had given the design drawings to the employer.

In DICK, being able to pass without modification is also a manifestation of ability.

After completing a job, Ni Jiaren lay down on the lazy chair and took a nap. The twilight of the spring outside was just right, neither hot nor cold, and there was no wind under the glass cover, and the interior was a green scene.

There were pastries and drinks on the small table at hand. She took a sip comfortably, but the mobile phone rang.

an unfamiliar number.

She didn't want to answer it, but she kept calling that number again and again.

Ni Jiaren was worried about something urgent, so she picked it up anyway.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Mrs. Fu, can you still hear my voice?"

Ni Jiaren frowned slightly, "Stark?"

"It turns out that you still remember me. It seems that I have indeed left a deep impression on you." Stark laughed heartily, and his laughter was piercing.

"Is something wrong?" she asked indifferently.

Stark's purpose of approaching her is definitely not pure, and she is not so stupid to give him a good face.

"It's nothing. I just want to treat you to a meal. I don't know if the beauty will give you face."

"Sorry, I have an appointment."

"Fu Sichen?"

Ni Jiaren didn't say a word, it was a tacit agreement.

"You've known Fu Sichen for so many years, you must be tired of looking at that face, how about a change?"

His tone was like authentic Mandarin, but the frivolity in his words completely covered up the flavor it should have.

"Not interested in."

"beautiful woman……"

"Mr. Stark, I don't think we know each other that well, so please call me Mrs. Fu."

"OK, but, beauty, I really want to chase you."

"Sorry, I'm married, so don't make jokes like this. If it's okay, I'll hang up first." Ni Jiaren moved the phone away from her ear, and pressed the hang button without listening to what else he had to say. broken.

Stark's purpose is already obvious, he just wants to get close to her.

Then satisfy his perverted thoughts.

Since then, Stark seems to like calling to harass her, even if she blocked his number, he can always find another number to call.

Ni Jiaren was almost forced to change her number.

Again, Stark called.

She was about to hang up as soon as she heard the voice, but was stopped by Stark, "Beauty! This time I really need you!"

"Say."

"Our family also bought a piece of land in City A recently, and we want to build an office building here. I don't know if you have any good suggestions. I mean, I hope you can take charge of this project."

"Sorry, I don't accept private work."

"Then how about I give this list to Mrs. Ni?" Stark said.

Ni Jia was silent.

The Pumice Group has been very busy celebrating its anniversary recently, and Fu Sichen is unwilling to let Mrs. Ni go, so he doesn't get enough sleep every day.After Ni Jiaren persuaded him for a long time, Fu Sichen agreed to find a capable general to take over the Ni family.

The Ni family has just changed their president, and their condition is not as good as when Fu Sichen was there, but it is still much better than when she was there.

The newly appointed president lacked an opportunity.

An opportunity to convince the entire company of him.

If you can take a big order, such as the office building of the Stark family.

The Stark family is notoriously extravagant, the most willing thing is their own accommodation and office.Rumor has it that before Stark's grandfather retired, the office he sat in was all plated with gold.

The old man said, it looks brighter this way.

Ni Jiaren couldn't understand what he was thinking, so she could only comment on being rich and self-willed.

"Then I'll give you the contact information of Ni's current president."

"Beauty, you know, I only recognize you." Stark said with a smile, "You also know that I did this to please you. What's the point if I don't pass your words?"

"Then we've made an agreement. I'll send someone to investigate the scene, is that okay?" Ni Jiaren asked patiently.

"Why don't you find a time to come out and let's discuss the details?" Stark said.

Ni Jiaren was naturally unwilling, she wanted to throw the phone out while holding the phone.

"it is good."

After finalizing the date and venue, Ni Jiaren was still a little worried.

Stark doesn't look like a mindless master, and there must be other purposes for this trip.

By herself, she might easily fall into his trap.

It was originally just a trivial matter, and she didn't intend to disturb Fu Sichen, but Stark insisted on asking to meet.She also knew that if she didn't agree, Stark would still be gone.

He will try his best to meet him, so he might as well agree to delay for a while.

Ni Jiaren still decided to tell Fu Sichen her decision.

Since this Stark likes to imitate Fu Sichen in everything, maybe there are similarities in the way he handles things?

Upon hearing this, Fu Sichen refused, "Don't go!"

"But, I have already promised..."

"I'll go for you."

"Then my cooperation cannot be achieved."

Fu Sichen thought for a while and said, "Cooperating with the Stark family won't make any money at all. They have already been squeezed dry by their own family."

"Then...why did you cooperate with them?"

"Being able to squeeze you dry doesn't mean that you can squeeze me dry." Fu Sichen said calmly, with a bit of complacency.

(End of this chapter)