That day, He Wei looked at Fu Chen sitting downstairs in his strawberry pajamas. He wanted to laugh at first, but after seeing Fu Chen's cold face, he suppressed his laughter.

He also managed to remain tight-lipped and never said a word to anyone.

After that day, Fu Chen really didn't look for Nan Yi again. He was rethinking their relationship.

In the Rich Media Conference Room, Fu Chen was sitting at the chairman's seat, looking at Sui Ning who was giving a report, feeling very depressed.

Nan Yi didn't come, she asked Sui Ning and Tang Xiaoxiao to come.

Fu Chen thought for a long time and felt that he should give himself another chance, the last chance.

When it came to a show of hands, everyone was opposed without exception.

Nanyi participated in the last conference, but still made little progress. The investment plan was pretty good, but it was not enough to attract the attendees.

Tang Xiaoxiao and Sui Ning looked nervously at Fu Chen who made the final decision. He said lightly, "This project is passed, the next one will be done."

The two looked at each other and curled their lips.

After the meeting, Tang Xiaoxiao, unconvinced, took Sui Ning to find Fu Chen.

As if waiting for them, Fu Chen was directly introduced to the chairman's office by He Wei.

Before Tang Xiaoxiao could speak, Fu Chen said leisurely: "It's a fault that the plan is not feasible, and my money didn't come from the strong wind!"

The immediate feeling of a sword sealing one's throat.

Sui Ning believed in Fu Chen's judgment because she also discovered this problem when she was explaining, "So, Mr. Fu, how do we change this investment plan?"

"Ask Nan Yi to come to me and I will tell her how to change it and what should be changed."

Sui Ning and Tang Xiaoxiao looked at each other again. Does this mean that the drunkard is not interested in the bar?

Tang Xiaoxiao turned around and called Nanyi, but she didn't mention Fu Chen. He only said that Vice Chairman Song Yuan of the group disagreed.

Nan Yi remembered that the deputy director Song Yuan had not agreed to inject capital into every article last time, and this time again, she went to Rich without much thought.

Song Yuan politely led her to a small conference room on the top floor of the group headquarters. The scenery there was particularly good, and she could have a panoramic view of the prosperity of Ningcheng.

Nan Yi waited for a long time and saw Fu Chen come in.

We haven't seen him for a long time, and Fu Chen looks more energetic than before, because his contours have become more prominent and he has also lost weight.

But the eyes behind those lenses were deep, bright and full of affection, looking at her like a lonely child in the dark looking forward to the dawn, just asking for the dawn to illuminate the eternal night and give him the slightest comfort.

Nan Yi desperately wanted to look at him for a while, but he was caught in that look.

She stood up and wanted to leave, "I'm going to find Mr. Song."

Fu Chen came back to his senses, hid his inner joy, and pretended to be calm, "It's useless for you to find him, Ruichi has the final say."

He showed a sarcastic smile, "You may not have noticed it before, but now you know that I am a self-righteous person who is self-righteous emotionally and professionally, and the gain outweighs the gain."

Nanyi: “……..”

He loosened his cuffs and smiled lightly, "And I just paid the price of losing you for my mistake. What is this called?"

Nan Yi's throat felt a little tight and she didn't say a word.

"I've brought it upon myself and reaped the consequences. I'm not worthy of pity."

Fu Chen was talking to himself. He sat at the main seat of the meeting and used his notebook to play out the ppt of each article just now. "Yiyi,... no, Miss Nan, please sit down."

Nan Yi bit her lower lip and slowly sat down, looking at the big ppt screen.

"Your plan is good, but it lacks the bright spots to attract investors. What others want to invest in you is the rate of return, in addition to the prospects. Your explanation of these two aspects is not adequate..."

Nan Yi listened quietly, Fu Chen's clear and magnetic voice bloomed in her ears like little flowers that made people bloom, but hearing it made her feel inexplicably sour.

Fu Chen didn't speak fast, and from time to time he raised his eyes to look at Nan Yi, looking at the person who haunted him.

After talking about the shortcomings of all the pages, Fu Chen fell silent.

He squeezed his hand and said, "Ms. Nan, I...can I take the liberty to ask, what can I do to make you forgive me?"

Nan Yi was silent for a long time, and the two looked at each other. She felt that Fu Chen's eyes were a little red.

She lowered her head and said coldly: "You don't have to do anything. Stop looking for me in this way. I don't want...I don't want to see you again."

Nan Yi added, "I no longer have confidence in continuing to be with you. However, last time I said something serious and I didn't want to hurt you. I just couldn't help but vent my emotions at that time."

Fu Chen nodded knowingly, he had already figured this out.

"That is to say, if I admit my mistakes and correct them, you are not going to give me a chance to start over with you, right?"

Nan Yi nodded, "Yes, that's what I mean."

Fu Chen licked his lips, took off his glasses again, pressed his eyebrows, and paused for a long time before saying, "Okay, I will do what you wish."

He stood up, put on his glasses, straightened his tie and walked out.

When he reached the door, Fu Chen couldn't help but turn around and glance at Nan Yi.

She was looking at the ppt on her notebook, and she didn't give him any extra glances, not even an indifferent peripheral vision.

Fu Chen was overwhelmed by the strong sense of frustration and alienation. He turned around and walked back to Nan Yi, his eyes gradually filled with tears.

She was immediately pulled into his arms by a strong force, and then fell into an unquestionable and overwhelming kiss.

He kissed her passionately and ferociously, letting Nan Yi fight and fight with all her strength, while his other hand firmly held the back of her head.

Nan Yi seemed to be absorbed by Fu Chen. Before she could react and cry, she felt salty tears rolling down his lips and tongue. His breath swallowed up her once tight body. She was rubbed by him.

Almost unsteady on my feet.

After a long time, Fu Chen stopped and hugged Nan Yi tightly.

His voice was hoarse, "Whether you believe it or not, Nan Yi, I have fallen in love with you, I love you."

Fu Chen's last voice was trembling. In Nanyi's impression, Fu Chen had never spoken in such a humble manner, nor had he ever had such a tone.

"I was wrong, and I should pay for my mistakes, but I... I want you to know that I stopped writing plans because I fell in love with you, and there is no need to worry about every step..."

Fu Chen's chin rested on Nan Yi's shoulder and neck, and she felt Fu Chen's tears fall there.

He held her tightly, just because he didn't want her to see how embarrassed and weak he looked now.

"I know it's too late..."

Fu Chen's voice was trembling, "I'm sorry, I hurt you,... made you cry and sad, I'm sorry. Baby, promise me... don't lose the ability to continue to be happy."

Fu Chen's last words were like a lesson learned from the past. He had lost it before, and Yinnan Yi had found it, but he had lost it again unsatisfactorily.

He wiped his face without leaving a trace, calmed himself down, and reluctantly let go of Nan Yi.

"I will issue a breakup statement and tie you up with a contract, which is unfair to you. You are still young and should fall in love as much as you want and find the person you like."

Fu Chen's sad mood and tearful eyes fell in Nan Yi's eyes, which made her heart ache.

She bit her lip and couldn't make a sound, as if a ball of cotton was stuffing her throat. She was speechless except for the sour taste.

"Ms. Nan, thank you for the one dollar you gave me, which made me see clearly that I am a waste in relationships. I was and still am."

Fu Chen looked up at Nan Yi and smiled reluctantly.

He stretched out his hand and pinched her fair little face, "Baby, don't imitate me!"

Fu Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes, turned around and left.

His soft closing sound made Nan Yi cry uncontrollably.

Outside the door, Fu Chen tried hard to calm down his mood, but with little success.

He turned around and went to the rooftop on the top floor to blow in the cold air and dry up the few tears he shed in his life.
Chapter completed!