After all, it was a partner company of my father's company, and she still knew his company address.

She didn't call Feng Chen to ask about his address because she didn't want to put pressure on him or Feng Chen was embarrassed.

Since the incident with Emperor Lin, the two have never contacted each other again.

Many times, Jun Qing picked up her phone, but couldn't press the number for a long time because she couldn't determine whether Feng Chen wanted her to appear in his world again.

If there was no Feng Shen back then, it would be a little bit more to say whether she could live until the day when the emperor came to the island.

The boy who had protected her for many years hoped to be friends with him.

Of course, it depends on whether Fengchen hopes that.

Jun Qing hopes that he came voluntarily.

In the future, whether you see or not, it will be up to him to decide.

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Country m.

Fengchi Shipping Corporation, President's Office.

Feng Chen, who had just finished the meeting, walked over, took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa, unbuttoned his shirt and sat on the chair behind the office.

Three fingers held the collar and gently pulled it.

I have been accustomed to being free and relaxed at sea for more than ten years. Even now, he still hates the feeling of restraint in suits and ties.

If it wasn't an important formal occasion, he would never have fastened his shirt collar.

He habitually reached his right hand into his pocket - his shirt was pressed against the pocket of his chest, and when he touched the button between his fingers, he retracted his hand again.

Although he still used to putting the button on his body, every day, he tried hard to restrain himself and not touch it.

Raising his right hand, he pressed the inside line.

"gentlemen?"

The assistant's voice.

"Pour me a glass of wine."

My eyes swept across the work calendar on the table, and on the page tomorrow, there was a dazzling red star.

The little girl who will be one month after school tomorrow will be back.

Or, she should be arranged for some program.

Feng Chen took the notebook on the table and put it on his knees, turned it on, lazily supported his head, opened a information webpage, and prepared to see if there were any new projects that young people like to play with recently.

It is rare for the child to come back, so she can relax.

The door was knocked on by someone. Feng Chen didn't even raise his head when he knew it was his assistant who helped him deliver drinks.

"Come in."

The footsteps were approaching the desk and something was placed on the desk.

The person who gave the goods did not leave immediately, but leaned behind him and slowly stretched out his hands to him.

"Don't make trouble!"

The wind is lazily reminding.

Behind him is laughter.

"Strange!" Feng Nuan hugged his shoulder with a smile, "Why do you know it's me every time?"

If she had been living in fear for more than ten years of her life, she would never sleep well at night, and would have been awakened with a slight sound, and she would have such alertness.

As for why it is her?

Who else can dare to enter his office like this and dare to play hide-and-seek with him without restraint?

Close the computer on her knees, Feng Chen smiled at her side.

"Didn't it mean I'll be back tomorrow?"

"The tutor said that my project was the best, so I gave me a day off." Feng Nuan leaned against the desk, tilted her chin to the wine on the table, and looked like a little housewife. "I'm still drinking at work. Have you indulged myself again recently?"

Feng Chen raised his chin towards the wine cabinet diagonally opposite, "I'm very obedient."

The wine cabinet was originally filled with wine.

Now, it's empty.
Chapter completed!