On the road at night, neon lights flash, and a silver-white sports car speeds along the slightly empty street, its body emitting a dazzling light under the light.
Seen from a distance, it flashes past like a shooting star.
Soon after Xichen got in the car, she couldn't open her eyes.
I didn't have any rest all day, so I was very sleepy.
Seeing her drowsy look, Fred said, "What? Are you sleepy?"
"Yeah." Xichen responded in a daze, the eyelids of his eyes already starting to fight.
"If you feel sleepy, just take a nap. Anyway, it will be a long time until you get home."
"Okay." Xichen agreed, already lying down on the seat in the car and falling asleep.
Seeing this, Fred couldn't help but reveal a helpless smile on his handsome and charming face. He stretched out his hand and pressed the button, putting Xichen's seat back.
Xichen naturally felt such changes, and without even opening his eyes, he said in a daze: "Thank you."
"Oh, no need." Fred grinned, but still looked straight ahead, concentrating on driving.
It was already late at night, and there were not many cars on the road back to the Tomson Villa. There were even fewer cars at this time, and the road seemed even emptier than during the day.
Fred drove the car in a good mood, turning his eyes from time to time to look at the little woman sleeping soundly next to him, with a comfortable curve at the corner of his lips.
Finally, the car drove into the villa area, drove slowly along the wide road to the door, and stopped.
Xichen, who was not sleeping soundly, felt the car stop at this moment, so he quickly opened his eyes, looked at Fred beside him, and asked sleepily: "Are we there yet?"
"Well, get off the car."
Fred smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to rub Xichen's soft black hair, then pulled out the car key, opened the door and got out of the car first.
Xichen, on the other hand, was a little reluctant to wake up from his sleep, but still stretched and got out of the car.
This time, as soon as they got out of the car, footsteps could be heard from inside the door. Then, they saw the door being opened from the inside, and Ullit's face with a respectful smile suddenly came into view.
"Master, Miss Pan, you are back. I just heard the sound of the car's engine, and I guessed it was you. So I came over and opened the door."
Ullit said in a very respectful tone.
"Yeah." Fred didn't say much, he just nodded and walked towards the door.
However, when Xichen walked up to Yulit, he did not forget to say sheepishly: "Ulit, I'm so sorry that we came back so late and you had to wait for us until so late."
Xichen's words were very simple, but when Yulite heard them, he suddenly felt warm in his heart.
He already had a particularly good impression of Xichen, and now that Xichen was so polite even when talking to him, the housekeeper, this made his impression of Xichen even better.
In my heart, I couldn't help but feel a little touched.
"Ms. Pan, you are worrying too much. This is what I should do."
Although Yulite said this in his mouth, he remembered Xichen's kindness little by little in his heart.
When Xichen saw what she said, he smiled slightly and walked into the door.
On a late autumn night, there was a cool breeze, and a gust of cold wind blew away Xichen's sleepiness.
Therefore, she did not rush into the house, but stayed outside for a while to enjoy the cool breeze. After she was completely awake, she entered the villa.
Ulrit naturally walked at the back and closed the door before following him in.
After Fred entered the door, he didn't see Xichen coming in immediately. He first ordered the two maids to pour two glasses of water and bring them to the hall. After taking off his suit, he sat in the hall wearing only his shirt and waited for Xichen to come in.
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After Xichen entered the door, she saw him sitting on the sofa with a comfortable look on his face, so he also walked over.
When she saw the two glasses of boiled water placed on the coffee table, a sweet smile appeared on her lips, she picked up the water glass and said, "Thank you."
Fred looked at her in surprise, as if he didn't expect that she would thank her for such a trivial matter, so he said in a very matter-of-fact tone: "No."
After finishing speaking, he suddenly frowned and looked at Xichen.
I saw Xichen sitting on the single sofa nearby, looking towards him.
The next moment, Fred patted the side of where he was sitting and said in an unhappy tone: "Xichen, sit over here."
Xichen was originally wondering why he suddenly seemed unhappy. After hearing what he said, she realized that he was unhappy about this.
With a sly smile on Xichen's pretty face, she sat on the sofa next to Fred with a water glass in hand.
Fred, on the other hand, took advantage of the situation and grabbed her with his big hand, and gently pulled her into his arms.
At the same time, the corner of his mouth also curled up with a hint of satisfaction.
"Are you still sleepy now?" Fred's magnetic voice sounded above his head, his tone full of concern.
"I'm not sleepy anymore." Xichen shook his head in his arms and answered truthfully.
"Just in time, I have something to tell you."
Fred, however, straightened his expression and spoke.
When Xichen heard this, he suddenly thought of something and said, "I happen to have something to ask you, but you should tell me first. What do you want to say to me?"
After Xichen finished speaking, he smiled slightly and acted as if he was listening attentively.
Upon seeing this, Fred wanted to know what she wanted to ask him, but he still told her what he wanted to say first.
"Xichen, it's like this. Your company received the news this afternoon that Nocati plans to acquire r.p.c."
"Well, I got it, what's wrong?" Xichen raised her head from his arms and looked at Fred's face with doubts, which became extremely serious when talking about serious business.
At this time, if you look at him from another angle, he looks a bit more handsome than usual.
"It's like this. There will be a process for acquiring r.p.c, which requires your full cooperation. I just want to say hello to you in advance. I will not come forward in this matter. The people below will handle it impartially. Of course, the price will definitely be
There won’t be any less.”
While Fred was thinking about how to discuss this matter with Xichen, he slowly tried to make the matter as personal as possible.
In fact, according to Fred's consistent style, as long as it is official business, he will never show favoritism or special care.
But this time, he made some exceptions. This afternoon, he specifically asked Chuck to make a bid for R.P.C that was twice the actual assets and the considerable future rate of return after conducting an asset appraisal for R.P.C.
