"Of course not."
Looking at Xia Sanghuan's slightly uneasy expression, Leng Chuanjin couldn't help but chuckle.
He hesitated for a moment but still didn't tell her what had happened today.
He certainly knew that Fu Moning wouldn't hide anything from her sister, but this was ultimately a family matter within the Fu family. It was better for him not to act on his own initiative.
After sending the girl home, he went to Fu Moning's modeling company.
He still remembered how distraught Fu Moning had been this afternoon.
He thought she was afraid that the company wouldn't be able to make ends meet due to this mistake, but it turned out that what she was most worried about was whether Huanhuan would be angry with her.
"Because our family's company is now Huanhuan's asset! If the Fu family's company incurs losses because of me, it's equivalent to wasting Huanhuan's money!"
She paced back and forth in the office like a helpless little girl.
This was the first time Leng Chuanjin had seen her so flustered.
"It's okay, Moning," Fu Lingshi comforted her gently.
"Huanhuan definitely won't care about this money."
"Nor will she be angry with you for this reason."
Fortunately, this young mistress of the Fu family had strong enough mental fortitude. With Fu Lingshi's comfort, she quickly adjusted her emotions.
Even during the time when Leng Chuanjin went to pick up Xia Sanghuan, she had sorted out all the possible materials.
"He actually jumped ship," Fu Moning murmured softly as she looked at the resume that had almost changed completely.
No wonder she hadn't noticed when she first signed the contract.
After all, she had only met this CEO at a party two years ago, and they hadn't met since then.
"Maybe it's because you snatched such an important business deal from him that he couldn't stay in his previous company," Fu Lingshi said casually as he bent down and placed his hand on Fu Moning's hand that was still on the mouse.
He scrolled the wheel to finish reading the rest of the resume.
Since he had social engagements most of the time, he would spray perfume before going out every day.
But Fu Lingshi didn't understand these things very well, so from the formal suits he wore for various banquets to the ties he wore on a daily basis, except for a very small number of gifts from others, almost all were taken care of by Fu Moning.
The familiar faint fragrance lingered around his nose - this perfume was obviously bought by her for him.
But before she could react, he had already straightened up.
If it weren't for the residual warmth on the back of her hand reminding her, it would be as if the scene had never happened.
"What's wrong?" Fu Lingshi's voice sounded in her ear, pulling her back to reality.
"In this situation, you still dare to be in a daze?"
"Aren't you afraid that Chuanjin will scold you when he comes back?"
He raised his eyebrows at her.
"No," she said guiltily, lowering her head.
"He wouldn't dare to scold me."
When did she start to feel that something was wrong with herself?
Was it when they went shopping together for the first time and were mistaken for a couple by outsiders?
"What wouldn't he dare to scold you?" Leng Chuanjin strode into the office, followed by the legal advisor of the Leng family's company and Yun Ye, who was in charge of handling various miscellaneous matters.
The group discussed in the office for an afternoon but didn't come up with a proper solution.
Leng Chuanjin said that he could use certain means to make the company that had breached the contract pay ten times the liquidated damages to make up for the company's losses this time.
After all, he always used this method to punish those who broke their promises. So, except for the period when he first inherited the position of the company's president, no one had ever dared to violate the contracts signed with Leng Chuanjin.
Although this was undoubtedly the best solution for the current situation, Fu Moning still chose to refuse.
Because this was a matter of her company, and she couldn't let Leng Chuanjin interfere.
Her strong - willed personality didn't allow any outsider to interfere.
When she explained the reason to him, Leng Chuanjin added teasingly, "I'm your brother - in - law. I'm not an outsider."
Hearing this, Fu Moning subconsciously clenched her fists.
But considering that she still needed his help, she didn't say much.
...
"Aren't you sleepy?" Leng Chuanjin was almost asleep when the person in his arms suddenly turned over.
"Did I wake you up?" Xia Sanghuan looked at him apologetically.
"It's okay." He tilted his head slightly and touched the girl's nose.
"I've been wanting to ask since just now. Do you have something on your mind?"
Facing his question, she instinctively wanted to say "no". But the two words turned into a hesitant sentence on the tip of her tongue.
"I'm very uneasy. I've felt a sense of unease since I woke up this afternoon."
She sighed with a headache.
"I don't know what's going on. But I just feel that something bad has happened."
After saying that, she looked up at him and forced a smile.
"Sorry for bothering you with this unfounded worry."
Hearing her words, he was slightly stunned.
Could this be the telepathy between sisters?
"I'll take you home tomorrow," he suddenly said.
"After all, it's the weekend, isn't it?"
...
Although she didn't know why Leng Chuanjin suddenly proposed to take her back to the Fu family, she still obediently followed.
They didn't inform Fu Zeming in advance - what was there to inform about when a daughter was going back to her own home?
So as soon as she pushed open the familiar door, she saw her second elder sister, who usually paid great attention to her appearance, with messy hair on her head and an empty coffee cup in her hand, walking in the living room.
Judging from her posture, she should be going to the kitchen to get a new cup of coffee.
Noticing the dark circles under her eyes, Xia Sanghuan couldn't help but call out, "Sister, you..."
After seeing her sister's face, Fu Moning first forced her sleepy and muddled brain to work, and then rushed up the stairs like lightning and ran back to her room.
On the way, she accidentally bumped into Fu Youqing, who was just coming downstairs.
Before Fu Youqing could react, the magazines in her hand scattered all over the floor with a clatter.
"..." She didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Third sister," just as she was squatting down miserably to pick up the magazines, she suddenly heard a familiar voice in her ear.
"Huanhuan!" She took three steps in two and jumped directly off the stairs, hugging the girl tightly.
"You're finally back! I thought you'd been living at someone else's house for so long that you didn't want us anymore."
While pretending to be pitiful to her sister, she gave the man behind her sister a resentful look.
And Leng Chuanjin was already used to the fact that these two girls had a grudge against him because he had taken Xia Sanghuan away.