The domineering president meets her

The lights in the lobby are bright, warm and bright.

To the right of the main entrance is a counter with some small items on display. They are valuable but not expensive. The truly priceless items are behind the beaded curtain that separates the counter.

"Brother Fu, what do you think of this?"

Coming to the display cabinet alone, Su Yin heard these words, paused for a moment, and instinctively looked in the direction of the source of the voice.

Behind a swaying pearl light, a man with a straight posture and picturesque features had his back to her. He had never been very patient with outsiders, but at this moment he was quietly listening to the woman beside him.

And the woman next to him...

Su Yin's face turned pale in an instant.

Glancing at Wen Cui walking towards her from the corner of her eye, Su Yin quickly pulled her out and whispered, "There's no one in the store. Let's go to another one."

"Su Yin, we haven't even gone inside to take a look yet!"

The store was too quiet, and Wen Cui's voice was neither too loud nor too soft.

The noble and cold man glanced out through the shaking bead curtain.

Qiao Jinxi followed the man's line of sight in the mirror and saw only the swaying bead curtain.

After Wen Cui was dragged by Su Yin to the street for a long distance, she was finally too tired to run. She bent over and gasped for breath, and asked Su Yin intermittently: "You...what happened to you? It's like you've been possessed by evil spirits!"

Su Yin was also trying her best to calm down her excitement. She took a few deep breaths and replied, "There's no special reason. I just suddenly felt the air was stuffy inside and didn't want to stay there, so I ran out quickly."

Wen Cui doesn't know about Fu Shi and Qiao Jinxi yet. If she sees Fu Shi and Qiao Jinxi together, there will definitely be a quarrel. With Wen Cui's temper, she will definitely pull the other party's hair.

"Doesn't your grandfather like to collect snuff bottles?" The cold wind blew over, and Su Yin calmed down a lot.

Wen Cui was suspicious, and then looked back at the dazzling car, and suddenly realized: "I said this car is so familiar, could he be in it?"

In order to avoid Wen Cui's guesses, Su Yin said casually, "So we have to avoid suspicion. I don't want those paparazzi to take pictures of us together in private again."

Wen Cui suddenly realized: "Why didn't you say it earlier? This cold and cold person should have been dumped long ago."

Wen Cui doesn't like Fu Shi from the bottom of her heart, which makes Su Yin embarrassed.

Finally, Wencui and I bought a snuff bottle in the antique street. The price was acceptable, and the pattern was unique, depicting a pair of childhood sweethearts.

I heard from Wen Cui that her grandfather and late grandmother were childhood sweethearts.

[Remember to arrive early in a few days! My grandfather is at the old house and has been wanting to see you for a long time. ]

Listening to Wen Cui's words, Su Yin nodded.

After packing, he said hello to Wen Cui and prepared to navigate to the address of the bridal shop sent by Qiao Jinxi.

Unexpectedly, at this moment the phone rang. It was a man calling.

"Get out of the car. I'll go to the bridal shop with you."

Su Yin looked up and saw that the Hummer had stopped next to her car at some point.

She thought, it's really rare that Fu Shi, who has always been waited for, is willing to wait for a woman. He kept saying that he wanted to prove to himself that the matter was not important, but now he was more anxious than anyone else and thought of it earlier.

In the dead of winter, the weather in the imperial capital has been cooling down for the past few days. The severe cold of more than 20 degrees below zero is really unbearable for her as a person from the south city.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door for her. She looked inside. He was wearing a dark grey coat over his black suit jacket. The cold sunlight slanted in from the window, and the mother-of-pearl buttons on his collar also glowed coldly, making him look noble and mysterious.

It was an extended sedan with a spacious cabin, and the driver raised the middle partition.

After Su Yin got in the car, the heater inside made her body warmer. If there was no heater, she was really afraid that she would freeze to death in this snow and ice.

I sneezed a few times when I just came out of the company. Now my nose is slightly red and there are some tears on my eyelashes, like a poor kitten.

She wrapped her down jacket tightly around her body and kept a certain distance from him, sitting opposite him as if he was a dangerous person.

"Are you done shopping so soon?" The man's deep voice was particularly pleasant to the ear.

Su Yin was stunned. She didn't expect that he had discovered that she and Wen Cui were shopping. But then she turned away and said coldly, "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your concern."

The man smiled and looked at her like a kitten with its fur standing on end. She would call him "Mr. Fu" in such a distant way whenever she was angry.

"Eat first, then go to the store to try on clothes." Fu Shi picked up the documents and reviewed them.

Su Yin saw that they were the only two in the carriage, and then said, "There are no outsiders here, Mr. Fu, you don't have to act so hard."

The man scanned the document and said, "It's not hard."

Su Yin always felt that there was something else behind his words, so she stopped talking.

At this time, the man's phone rang. He took a look and turned on the speakerphone.

"Son, Xiao Qiao is here, don't keep the girl waiting too long."

"Ah."

Fu Shi listened while signing the documents quickly until the other party hung up the phone.

At this moment, Su Yin's WeChat message ringtone rang. She took a look and was stunned. It was from Wen Cui.

In a candid photo, Wen Heng had a red bucket on his head, his upper body was wet, and he was struggling to stand up, looking very embarrassed.

Su Yin thought to herself: It has been a long time since I last contacted Wen Heng since we met at the airport.

Wen Cui then sent a voice message. Su Yin wanted to turn off the screen, but she subconsciously clicked it. Her hand was too fast, and when the voice message came out, it was too late for her to cover her mouth.

Wen Cui's loud, powerful voice.

[My brother heard that you would come to celebrate my grandfather's birthday tomorrow night, and he was so happy that he didn't look at the road and fell into the foot washing bucket in the yard.]

Su Yin couldn't help but burst out laughing. Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she quickly covered her eyes with the back of her hand and turned to look at the scenery outside the car window.

It’s no wonder Wen Cui always said that she had a low laugh point. She just couldn’t help laughing. She covered her mouth, her body trembled, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

But after a while, Su Yin felt a dangerous aura gradually approaching him.