After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

"President Fu, it's twelve o'clock." Ke Chen couldn't help but remind him.

Fu Jingchuan: "Hmm. Ke

Chen: "..."

He couldn't help but secretly glanced at Fu Jingchuan, Fu Jingchuan's jun face had turned to the window, his face was as calm as ever, Ke Chen always felt calm and calm, but compared with before going abroad, he always felt that something was missing.

In the past, Fu Jingchuan's calm belonged to the calm of Wanchuan entering the sea, and it was peaceful and calm after the accumulation of years, although there was still a sense of distance from ordinary people, but at that time it felt like a transcendent immortal outside the mountains and distant waters, lacking so many ordinary people's seven emotions and six desires, and now the calm is lifeless dead silence.

Ke Chen didn't know what happened when Fu Jingchuan went to Zurich, and he didn't dare to ask, but just gently persuaded him: "President Fu, there is no hurry about work, the company has been operating normally recently, and there is no rush." After you have been on the plane for such a long time, it is better to reverse the jet lag first and let your body rest first.

But the bitter persuasion only exchanged for Fu Jingchuan's calm words: "No need." Ke

Chen did not dare to squeak anymore, driving the car smoothly, his eyes worried from time to time looking at the rearview mirror in the car.

Fu Jingchuan is still sitting calmly in the back row, with his arms around his chest and his head slightly sideways out the window.

The rear window was wide open, and the cool night breeze poured in with the speed of the car, blowing messy hair, Fu Jingchuan did not move from beginning to end, just calmly looked at the traffic outside the car.

There were no cars on the road at this point, and the billboards and high-rise buildings along the way were slowly turning off their lights, which was very quiet, and it was not a suitable time to continue working.

Ke Chen knew that he shouldn't ask, but he couldn't control his mouth: "President Fu, you are in Europe this time, did you meet Shiyang?"

As soon as the words fell, he saw Fu Jingchuan, who was as quiet as a Buddha, and glanced at him.

Ke Chen's hand pressed on the steering wheel couldn't help but sweat, and just when he thought Fu Jingchuan wouldn't answer, Fu Jingchuan calmly replied to him with two words: "No."

Ke Chen smiled dryly: "It's also oh, Europe is so big, how can it be so easy to meet."

Fu Jingchuan glanced at him and suddenly asked him: "Kechen, do you have a girlfriend?"

Ke Chen smiled: "I'm busy every day, how can I have time to make any girlfriends."

After speaking, he realized that Fu Jingchuan was the boss, and said in front of the boss that he was busy with work and deliberately complained, and quickly made amends: "The main thing is that I haven't met someone I like."

After speaking, he saw Fu Jingchuan slightly hooked his lower lip, as if he was mocking himself, and quickly disappeared, and did not say anything.

Ke Chen was a little unable to figure out the reason why Fu Jingchuan asked him this question, he never talked to him about personal affairs, nor about daily life, but it was not limited to him, he knew Fu Jingchuan for so many years, he rarely talked to people about things other than work, such people he actually felt a little boring from the perspective of a normal person, so he used to admire Shiyang, can live with such a tasteless person, and later divorce does not know if there is this part of the reason.

Ke Chen didn't dare to ask, but as a colleague and friend, he couldn't help but want to wake up Fu Jingchuan: "Mr. Fu, in fact, life is not only work, occasionally chat with the people around you about life, such as ball games, games, entertainment gossip, or some parents are short, in fact, they are all good choices for cultivating feelings."

Fu Jingchuan glanced at him and did not speak.

Ke Chen was bored with himself, and did not dare to squeak again.

When the car stopped downstairs in the company, Ke Chen got out of the car to help carry the luggage.

Fu Jingchuan pulled over the suitcase and looked at Ke Chen: "Tomorrow, I will dispose of the house in Yujingwan."

Ke Chen was stunned: "Huh? "

That house is the wedding room of Fu Jingchuan and Shiyang.

"Are you going to sell it?" Ke Chen asked uncertainly, Shi Yang disposed of her house, Fu Jingchuan also had to dispose of the marriage room, these two are... To completely erase each other from their lives?

He hoped that he had misunderstood, but Fu Jingchuan faded back to him with one word: "Hmm." Ke

Chen's mouth opened, wanting to persuade Fu Jingchuan to think carefully again, but when his gaze touched Fu Jingchuan's cold and almost indifferent side face, the words of dissuasion stopped on the tip of his tongue again.

Fu Jingchuan looked back and saw that he wanted to say again: "Are there any more questions?"

Ke Chen quickly shook his head: "No, I'll deal with it tomorrow." "

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Fu Jingchuan and Shiyang's wedding house is a mansion in a rich area, full view of the river, good location, good floor, good apartment type, excellent lighting and ventilation effect, the house has always been the object of the rich and wealthy families vying to buy, but helplessly can afford is not a lack of money, the new project has long been sold out, the second-hand house can not be released in a year, so Fu Jingchuan's house as soon as it was listed, immediately attracted many buyers, All rushed to see the house.

Fu Jingchuan only let Ke Chen deal with it, but did not give him the house key and password, and the intermediary found Ke Chen on WeChat to ask Ke Chen for the key and take someone to see the house.

Ke Chen had to go to Fu Jingchuan: "President Fu, the house has been listed out, there are many people who fancy it, it is convenient for you to give a password here, let the intermediary take someone in to see?" Fu

Jingchuan was busy in front of the computer, and he paused when he heard this.

Ke Chen saw Fu Jingchuan's eyebrows twisted, and then looked up at him: "It's inconvenient." Ke

Chen: "..."Then which house are you selling?"

Fu Jingchuan looked at him: "You told them that the house cannot be entered, and you love to buy it." Ke

Chen nodded hesitantly, "Okay."

Ke Chen really couldn't take Fu Jingchuan's momentum and directly told the intermediary whether he loved to buy or not, or chose to tactfully remind that the house is not convenient for outsiders to enter, and the other party can buy it if he sees it, and forget it if he can't see it.

He felt embarrassed when he said this, but he didn't think that although it was harsh, someone really saw it, and two days later, the intermediary informed him to sign the contract, and someone paid the deposit.

When Ke Chen told Fu Jingchuan the news, he saw Fu Jingchuan move again, his expression seemed to freeze for a moment, just when he thought that Fu Jingchuan repented, Fu Jingchuan had closed his Chinese hand: "You make an appointment, I am only free at noon." "

The intermediary was in a hurry to complete the deal, coordinated the time on the same day, made an appointment to sign at noon, knew that Fu Jingchuan was busy, and specially arranged the signing location at Huichen Group.

When it was time to sign the contract, Ke Chen specially notified Fu Jingchuan, not that he could not do it on his behalf, but the house purchase and sale could only be signed by the owner himself, otherwise he had to go to the notary office in person to handle the entrustment, and the on-site signature was much simpler than the latter.

Fu Jingchuan did not embarrass Kechen, went downstairs directly and went to the reception room.

The agent and the new tenant were already waiting there, watching Fu Jingchuan walk in, the agent smiled and presented the purchase contract, Fu Jingchuan didn't look at it, picked up the pen and signed the contract, but the action suddenly stopped when the tip of the pen was about to press the page.