The antique Vacheron Constantin watch left by Wen Tingshu was carefully hidden by Wen Sheng in the bedroom closet and packed in a box.
As soon as she took it out, she turned around and almost bumped into Fu Yanlin who had just come out of the bathroom.
After taking a cold shower, Fu Yanlin suddenly felt very refreshed. He glanced at the box in Wen Sheng's hand and asked, "Is Zhu Qingjia gone?"
"Not yet. She came to help me take the watch for repair." Wen Sheng opened the lid of the box and removed the watch while speaking.
When Jiang Yukuo smashed his watch in the underground parking lot that day, she had already protected him immediately. Although there was not much damage on the surface, the hands still stopped.
"Is this the watch your father left for you?" Fu Yanlin was a little curious and motioned to Wen Sheng to show him.
He had heard Sheng mention this watch a long time ago and thought it was an ordinary mechanical watch.
I didn't expect it to be an antique Vacheron Constantin watch. It was expensive and not a luxury item that a teacher like Wenting Shu could afford.
After Fu Yanlin finished studying, he put the watch back.
"Well, she came to Yanjing to see me that day just to tell me about this watch. Then -" Wen Sheng suddenly stopped here and her face darkened.
No matter how many years have passed, Wen Tingshu's death is still a pain that she can't let go of, and she still doesn't want to mention it again.
Fu Yanlin reached out and touched Wen Sheng's face, encouraging him and saying, "If the master Mr. Zhu finds can't fix it, I will help you contact other people."
There are at least hundreds of parts in this kind of antique watch. Only the most experienced watch masters have enough skills to repair it.
Xu Rangchu had an antique watch like this before, but it was broken and he was so distressed that he couldn't eat for several days. He searched almost half the world before he found a master in Switzerland to repair it.
"Okay, I'll let Jiajia send it to try first." Wen Sheng said.
Zhu Qingjia was a sensible person, so he took the watch and ran away immediately to avoid Fu Yanlin's glare.
The moment the door closed, Fu Yanlin couldn't wait to pick up Wen Sheng's waist and went straight to the bedroom.
What follows is something that everyone understands but cannot be described.
The next day.
Wen Sheng got up early and tidied up carefully.
She was still wearing the same professional suit she usually wears, except for the rare addition of light makeup and a new pair of high heels.
Fu Yanlin stood at the door of the cloakroom, folded his arms, stared at Wen Sheng's face and said, "Mrs. Fu, don't you think it's too much to dress up so grandly to see your boss?"
"Is it too much?" Wen Sheng looked at the shadow in the mirror and didn't think there was anything wrong. The makeup was light and elegant, and the lip gloss was the same color that Zhu Qingjia gave to her best friend a few days ago, which was suitable for this business attire.
Fu Yanlin strode forward, "The lipstick is too bright, please wipe it off!"
After saying that, he took out a piece of makeup remover and went straight to help Wen Sheng wipe off the lipstick.
"Classmate Fu, are you too overbearing?" Wen Sheng couldn't laugh or cry.
Fu Yanlin picked up another honey-colored lip gloss and handed it over, "Use this one to complement your skin tone. Save the lipstick just now for wearing the clothes Mr. Zhu gave me at night."
The pile of gauze nightgowns that are so sexy that they don’t look the same every week.
Just thinking about his crotch makes me feel uncomfortable.
Zhu Qingjia finally did what Hui people did and gave Fu Yanlin a wedding gift that made Fu Yanlin very satisfied.
Mentioning what happened last night, Wen Sheng's face felt hot and hot, and he cursed softly, "Aren't you afraid of being poisoned and dying after eating my lipstick?"
Fu Yanlin's kissing skills have long been perfect, and he can make Wen Sheng want to die every time.
"I am happy to die in your hands." After Fu Yanlin finished speaking, he lowered his head and bit Wen Sheng's lips hard.
The gentleness in the morning caused Wen Sheng to go out ten minutes late and encountered a traffic jam. Fortunately, Chang Jing was not far from the apartment, so she happened to be in the right place when she rushed back to check in.
Chen Xi happened to come out of the tea room and met Wen Sheng, and reminded him, "Sister Sheng, morning! Mr. Shen is waiting for you in the office."
Wen Sheng said hello and hurried to find Shen Guannan.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Shen Guannan held a coffee cup in one hand, overlooking the endless traffic at his feet. Hearing the footsteps, he asked without looking back, "Get ready, follow me to the airport."
Jo's flight arrives at the airport at 11 o'clock, and it's only 11:30 to pick up the luggage. It's only 9 o'clock, is it too early to leave now?
Wen Sheng thought about it and felt that maybe because Jo was a partner, it was normal for Shen Guannan to take him seriously.
"No problem, I can leave now."
This time we went to the airport to pick him up, and Shen Guannan drove the car himself.
Along the way, Wen Sheng stared at the scenery passing by outside the car window in a daze, and suddenly remembered that when she first came to Jiangzhou that year, Shen Guannan personally picked her up at the airport.
At that time, Wen Sheng was burdened with hundreds of thousands of dollars in debt and was desperate. It was Shen Guannan who took the initiative to lend her money to tide over the difficulties.
It’s not that Wen Sheng didn’t have better choices in the venture capital circle in recent years, but she was grateful for Shen Guannan’s help back then and determined to stay in Changjing and develop.
"Yvonne, are you looking forward to Jo's arrival?" Shen Guannan glanced at the rearview mirror, with an unreadable expression in his eyes.
Wen Sheng said politely, "All employees at Changjing are looking forward to it."
"Let me ask you, are you personally looking forward to it?" When Shen Guannan said this, it was obvious that he was waiting to see the excitement.
At this time, Wen Sheng didn't know Jo's identity yet, so she smiled lightly and said, "I'm looking forward to it. I heard that Jo is very talented in finance and investment. I will definitely learn from him in the future."
Shen Guannan smiled and did not continue talking. When he saw Jo at the airport later, I wonder how Wen Sheng would react?
He was looking forward to it very much.
Airport exit gate.
In order to pick up the big boss at the airport, Cathy from the administration department specially made a pick-up sign with a very eye-catching color.
The task of holding up the sign naturally fell into Wen Sheng's hands.
There are many people coming and going at the airport, and every day there are joys and sorrows, partings and reunions.
Wen Sheng has been traveling frequently over the years and is on the road every once in a while, but it doesn't make a big difference.
"Jo sent me a message twenty minutes ago saying that the plane has landed, why hasn't it arrived yet?" Shen Guannan waited for a long time but didn't see anyone, and was about to call Jo.
The next second, a man wearing a white Polo shirt and camel casual pants appeared in the crowd.
He was wearing sunglasses and couldn't see his face clearly.
He has a tall and straight figure and an extraordinary temperament. He is trying to find a familiar figure in the crowd.
Shen Guannan recognized Jo immediately, shook his arms and shouted, "Hi, Jo, we are here!"
Jo raised her eyes and subconsciously clenched the luggage handle in her hand, striding towards the direction of the two of them.
"Jo, welcome back." Shen Guannan said hello through the railing, punching Jo on the shoulder with a smile.
Wen Sheng pressed down the pick-up sign, gave Jo a polite smile, and took the initiative to introduce herself, "Hello Jo, I am Yvonne, the team leader of Changjing New Consumer Track."
After finishing speaking, Jo took off her sunglasses, revealing a clean and handsome face.