Sheng Yiruo made a phone call. After a long time, Fu Zhaochen's misty voice came from the opposite side, "Xiaotu...what's wrong?"

She glanced at the time before remembering the time over there. Domestic time was less than 9:2 a.m., while London was around [-]:[-] a.m.

Fu Zhaochen was obviously resting, and she said apologetically, "It's okay, I just miss you."

Sheng Yiruo's voice was hoarse, and Fu Zhaochen woke up instantly, "Why is your voice hoarse? Did you cry or catch a cold?"

Hearing the words of caring about her again, the corners of Sheng Yiruo's eyes were moist, and she said softly, "Brother, I've already finished my breakfast. Aunt Lin brought it over. It's very delicious."

Fu Zhaochen turned over, "Okay, take care of yourself, I'll be back in a while."

"Go to sleep!"

Sheng Yiruo gripped the phone tightly, and the moment Fu Zhaochen said goodbye, she blurted out, "Zhaochen, I was ignorant before, I'm sorry."

After speaking, she hung up the phone.

Fu Zhaochen took a look at his mobile phone, he was thinking about why Sheng Yiruo wanted to apologize to him?

After thinking for a while, he didn't figure it out and fell asleep.

Sheng Yiruo knew that she had to take better care of herself after she knew she was pregnant, so she asked Xu Shikai's Rolls Royce Phantom to drive her to work.

Xu Shi was driving such a good car for the first time, he was a little nervous, "Miss Si, does Mr. Fu have any other cars? It's a little cheaper."

Sheng Yiruo turned his head and glanced at the parking lot, "How about a Bentley Flying Spur?"

Xu Shi felt that he should give up "struggling", and he drove the car out steadily.

After arriving at the company, Wang Lin came to her office and put the agreement on Sheng Yiruo's desk.

"Secretary Sheng, Mr. Fu told me before he left, let me watch you sign this agreement."

Sheng Yiruo took the agreement, looked at it was the transfer agreement of Wansheng's chip equity, and signed it with a pen, and then asked, "Wansheng re-registered after reorganization, and the registration place is still in Ningcheng?"

Wang Lin paused slightly, the corner of his mouth raised, "Secretary Sheng is now the second largest shareholder of Wansheng Chip, what's your opinion?"

Sheng Yiruo lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "Register to Jiangcheng. On the one hand, the Jiangcheng city project is being vigorously developed, and a large number of talents have gone to Jiangcheng. On the other hand, Jiangcheng is relatively safe, with project protection, and the previous technology leak of Wansheng chip is negative. The influence is still there, so it is more suitable to hide our strengths and bide our time in Jiangcheng."

After Wang Lin finished listening, he looked at Sheng Yiruo in a daze. He didn't expect Sheng Yiruo, who was not a business major, to have such an opinion.

He then thought about it, Fu Zhaochen mentioned that Sheng Yiruo was studying business, and even with the outstanding genes of the Sheng family, it's not surprising that she had such an opinion.

Wang Lin nodded, "I'll report this to Mr. Fu, I think he also has thoughts on this."

Sheng Yiruo smiled indifferently, and she would prove to Fu Zhaochen that she could also meet him at the top and stand shoulder to shoulder in excellence.

In Fu Zhaochen's villa in London, England, Fu Zhaochen had just had afternoon tea. He glanced at the foggy weather and felt a little irritable.

At this time, an order sounded, and He Yu obediently went to open the door.

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyes to stare at the door, and saw Fang Zhiran walking in with his luggage.

He was stunned for a moment, "Zhiran, why are you here?"

Fang Zhiran glanced at the embarrassed He Yu, "I'm on a business trip to London, I called He Yu and knew you were here, so I came to bother you."

She laughed at herself, "You also know that I am delicate and expensive, and I am not used to living in hotels outside."

Fu Zhaochen leaned back and looked at He Yu. There was nothing abnormal about He Yu's face, but his smile became even more dogleg. His eyes were a little gloomy. He didn't expect that He Yu would learn to make his own decisions.

It's just that, when Fang Zhiran talked about this, he couldn't drive him out, and the relationship between the two families was still there.

He should take care of Sheng Yiruo's uneasiness, but Fang Zhiran doesn't like him. The purpose of his friend staying overnight is to help, and he can't refuse her kindness openly.

Seeing that Fu Zhaochen didn't speak, He Yu was busy helping Fang Zhiran with his luggage.

Fang Zhiran pointed to the upstairs, "I'd better live in the room I used to play, I like that balcony."

Before, when a group of people were studying here, Fu Zhaochen reserved a room for everyone.

Fang Zhiran is no exception.

However, she doesn't come here often, but if she does, she will live in the room with the balcony for a few days and eat the Chinese food they cook for a few days.

Fu Zhaochen stood downstairs and watched Fang Zhiran follow He Yu upstairs, he pressed his eyebrows, and took out his mobile phone to talk to Sheng Yiruo about it.

He also thought of Sheng Yiruo's fear of Fang Zhiran in the dream before, and he hesitated whether to tell her, because there was nothing and no possibility between him and Fang Zhiran.

The two have always been just good friends, rivals in school, and friends after work.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhaochen put the phone back into his pocket. He felt that there was no need to let Sheng Yiruo bother him.

Fang Zhiran came downstairs, Fu Zhaochen looked up at her, "Zhiran, I have something to ask you."

He Yu, who followed, thought that Fu Zhaochen was going to talk about Dai Ke's case, and his brows relaxed.

But Fu Zhaochen said, "Yi Ruo has been in poor health recently, has no sense of security, and is easy to think wildly. So, when you come to London, don't tell her about living with me."

"After all, we are just good friends. We are Fa Xiao. I don't think there is any need to make her worry."

When Fu Zhaochen said this, his eyebrows were downcast and his eyes were very gentle, which was a kind of gentleness that Fang Zhiran had never seen before.

Fang Zhiran paused, they were just friends, but she never wanted to be just his friends.

She nodded, "Okay, I will keep my mouth shut."

Fu Zhaochen chuckled, "Thank you. If you still have a child's heart, you should take care of her more."

After speaking, he turned around and began to pack up the meals in the restaurant.

Fang Zhiran felt that Fu Zhaochen was not considerate to her at all. She was exhausted and traveled all the way here, but he didn't even ask her if she had eaten.

She laughed at herself, "Zhaochen, why don't you ask me if I have eaten?"

Fu Zhaochen stopped cleaning the dishes, he turned around and looked at Fang Zhiran apologetically, "Have you eaten yet?"

Fang Zhiran shook his head, "Not yet, I thought it was urgent, so I came here day and night."

Feeling sorry, Fu Zhaochen glared at He Yu.

He Yu hurriedly said, "I'm looking for a seat now, let's go out to eat."

Fang Zhiran shrugged, "No, I just returned to China to make up for Chinese food for a few days, and I was asked to eat Western food again, I don't want to eat it."

She pointed to the kitchen and refrigerator, "Zhaochen, can you get me a bowl of Yangchun noodles?"

He Yu looked at Fang Zhiran in embarrassment, "Miss Zhiran, we just moved here today and didn't buy anything. The afternoon tea Mr. Fu just had was bought by Ji Chen."

Fang Zhi understood it, and then asked half annoyed and half blamed, "Zhaochen, let's go to the supermarket together, do I still have some face?"

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyebrows, and reluctantly agreed, "Okay, I'll go change my clothes, He Yu, let Ji Chen pick up the car, and we'll go together."

Seeing Fu Zhaochen going upstairs to change clothes, Fang Zhiran's mouth turned up, but fortunately he didn't refuse her.

After that, Ji Chen drove the three of them to the biggest supermarket in the area.

Fu Zhaochen and Fang Zhiran sat in the back row, and along the way, Zhiran pointed to the scene outside and told about what happened when they were studying here and what it looked like at that time.

In a few years, not much has changed, but Fang Zhiran still remembers clearly.

Fu Zhaochen leaned his elbows on the window of the car, slightly resting his chin with his hands, occasionally saying yes to Fang Zhiran.

Seeing Fu Zhaochen's lack of interest, Fang Zhiran seemed not interested in her topic.

Suddenly, Fu Zhaochen seemed to have received a message, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and the corners of his mouth raised.

He pressed the voice button and said, "Baby, I know you like to eat lion heads, but at this time, shouldn't you take a shower and get ready to rest?"

Fang Zhiran, "..."

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