Huarong was stunned for a long time, showing the expression of thinking, and then shook his head: "sunk cost is too big, now I still can't give up."

Yan Chuxi answered and opened the food package. Inside was Huarong, who liked to eat some breakfast.

"Have some breakfast first. You can go back and have a sleep today

Huarong sat on the dining chair, looked at Yan Chuxi's unresponsive expression, looked at him with his face, and then said with a bitter smile: "sometimes I really doubt whether you are a worm in my stomach. You know what I think."

Yan Chuxi seemed to know what she was talking about and her reaction.

Yan Chuxi sat down opposite her, raised his head to look at her, and gave her a smile: "no matter how, I have been with you for more than 20 years."

More than 20 years

It's longer than she's known Feng Jin.

Huarong sighed slightly and asked Yan Chuxi, "Chu River, do you regret coming to me?"

Yan Chuxi was pouring coffee fingers slightly, raised his head and looked at her with a pair of deep pool eyes.

He is the child that the Yan family brought to the flower family to pay off the debt.

The Yan Family loaned money, so they signed a contract to sell the youngest child and gave it to them as servants.

This is unthinkable in modern civilized society, but at the beginning, it is very normal.

Yan Chuxi was silent since childhood, but her father saw that he was clever and smart, so he sent him to her to be her bodyguard.

He was several years older than her, but he had been studying in the same class since childhood.

He followed in primary school, junior high school and high school

Later, he got a high score, but she wanted to go to the United States to study business school. He could only follow her to the United States.

Now think about it, his life seems to have nothing to do with him.

It exists as her attachment.

"Miss, if I didn't have you, I might just be an ordinary person." Yan Chuxi picked up his coffee and took a sip. "I can't study abroad. Maybe I was driven out to work to pay off debts when I graduated from primary school. I could also be killed in the street by a loan shark with a machete." He raised his eyes to Huarong and laughed, "no matter from which angle, I can't regret coming to the eldest lady. The eldest lady is my nobleman, my most precious person. "

Huarong is the first time to see him smile so genial and gentle.

This serious and cold face is so refreshing to laugh.

She was very happy to hear Yan Chuxi say so.

This shows that she has not failed too much in her life.

Huarong Wensheng said: "it's my luck to have Chuxi by my side." She said, seems to feel a little embarrassed, pursed lips, gently smile, with a little girl's shyness.

Yan Chuxi's eyes were fixed on him. His short-lived shyness made his heart beat faster and faster.

He likes this person and loves her hopelessly. A heart beats because of her existence -

love is restrained and restrained, and she will not notice it.

*

Huarong has fallen asleep in front of her desk before the day's work is finished.

Yan Chuxi opened the door and put a coat on her shoulder.

He lowered his head and looked at the paper which was pressed by Huarong's arm. It was a large current account of the bank, which was Swiss bank.

To tell you the truth, when Huarong inherits, it is the worst time for Huajia.

In his early years, the flower family started by eating black. Although he was recruited, he helped the imperial court behind his back, but his blood was still black. In this era, it is no longer possible for the family to exist like this, and the transformation is imminent.

At the time of Huarong's father's generation, although he had already started the white washing business, where could the transformation be successful in more than ten years?

Now it is the most troublesome time to fall into the hands of Huarong.

We need to take care of the things on the surface, those involving black money, and the squabbling and fighting between gangs. We need Huarong to go out and deal with them in person.

She has to clean up most of the family's assets and property before they do it. She needs to handle all the accounts one by one. She works 365 days a year, and she can't even spare a month to breathe.

Because of Fengjin's affairs, she has used up all her vacation time before. In the next few months, she can only face the rest of the work and can't rest any more.

Huarong vaguely woke up, looked up, felt a light shoulder, something fell down.

She looked down and saw the woman's coat.

With a slight sigh, she picked up her coat, then picked up her pen and continued to look at the pressed papers.

She could feel that there was less and less time left for her.Married to Fengjin, Huafeng two families married, is also a confession to the head, but I don't know if even the Phoenix family will be implicated when the upper hand falls down.

She closed her eyes, took a breath, suppressed her anxiety, and tried to see the figures on the document clearly.

*

their quarrel ended after Fengjin went to the door again to apologize.

Sometimes Huarong will think, she is really too tolerant to this man.

That's why he put his nose on his face.

However, who called her pet?

So I can only bear it.

She moved back to the place where Feng Jin lived, and Feng Jin began to help her with some of her documents.

His learning progress is very fast, his brain is naturally intelligent, sensitive to data, a little thorough, for Huarong, he is a good student, very reassuring.

On the whole, they should get along well in their career without talking about feelings.

……

In the evening of early spring, the weather was gray, and Huarong looked up at the sky and felt that it was going to rain.

The black Lincoln car stops at the door, and the man stands respectfully in front of the door with a black umbrella, watching Huarong come over and call Mr. Yan

Huarong looks at the time. It's already six o'clock. Yan Chuxi should be shooting a magazine now.

She shook her head. "No. I can go alone

Today, she had a negotiation with a gang leader in Hong Kong. According to reason, Yan Chuxi, as her bodyguard, should also attend.

Huarong sat in the car and looked at the dim yellow light in the villa.

The light was warm, and she was sentimentally attached to it.

If I can come back earlier tonight, I should be able to chat with Feng Jin for a while. I've been busy with my business and I've been on business every day. They haven't had a good talk for several days.

Huarong thought like this, slowly drew back the line of sight, facing the driver of the car: "let's go."