Rose Manor: Tycoon's Relentless Chase-Chapter 317 - 298: Yu Ling Ran Away

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Chapter 317: Chapter 298: Yu Ling Ran Away

The two of them exchanged glances calmly, then calmly looked away.

After entering the room and seeing Zhou Ruo, Fu Jichen shed his stern and aloof demeanor, his presence warm and subdued as he greeted her, "Aunt."

Zhou Ruo stared at him for a moment, stood up, unable to speak for a while.

Fu Jichen took off his coat and hung it up, turned around, and seeing Zhou Ruo still standing there, said, "Please sit down, there’s no need to be formal. I’ll go check on Jianian."

When that tall and upright figure headed for the kitchen, Zhou Ruo slowly turned her gaze toward her son, hardly able to believe what she was seeing: "How... how can he be here?"

Not only appearing in Little Nian’s house, but also moving around as if it were his own.

Pei Che’s expression was indifferent. Just as Fu Jichen knew he would be here, he was also unsurprised by Fu Jichen being at Shen Jianian’s residence, or more accurately, living here.

Without waiting for her son’s answer, Zhou Ruo figured it out herself: "They’re together?"

"Have you forgotten? They were always together." Pei Che lowered his eyelids, conceding, "I took advantage of Little Nian’s amnesia to deceive her, stealing some time."

Zhou Ruo said no more, knowing that any words would only be like stabbing into her son’s heart.

No one could save Pei Che; he could only save himself.

The dinner was prepared by Shen Jianian and Fu Jichen, with a variety of dishes abundantly laid out on the white dining table. The light shining down highlighted the vibrant colors, making them look delicious.

Shen Jianian served dishes with communal chopsticks to Zhou Ruo: "Auntie, try these, please forgive me if they’re not good."

Seeing the smile on her face, Zhou Ruo couldn’t help but smile back. She tasted several dishes, which were quite good, showing clearly that she had practiced her culinary skills.

However, what surprised her most was Fu Jichen sitting there; in her impression, he was cold, indifferent, even somewhat inhuman. But today, he seemed like a different person, gentle and considerate, helping to serve dishes and soup.

Given his status and position, being able to act this way wasn’t easy. It appeared that his feelings for Little Nian were genuine.

Zhou Ruo gradually let go of the restless feeling in her heart and comfortably finished the meal.

After a brief chat post-dinner, Pei Che and Zhou Ruo learned all they needed to know and, assured that Little Nian was doing well now, could leave without any hesitation.

Shen Jianian saw them to the door, Fu Jichen accompanying her, exhibiting the demeanor of a male host, attentive and courteous.

Zhou Ruo still felt a deep-seated fear towards Fu Jichen, recalling that day at Pei Che’s "funeral," where she, overwhelmed by emotion, slapped Little Nian, and seeing this man’s cold, protective demeanor, truly made her heart tremble.

At the elevator entrance, Zhou Ruo finally suppressed her psychological fear of Fu Jichen, adopting the stance of an elder to instruct him: "Little Nian hasn’t had an easy time. Since she’s chosen to be with you now, you mustn’t let her down; treat her well. Otherwise, I..."

She had nothing with which to threaten Fu Jichen, someone like him wouldn’t easily be cowed by threats, so Zhou Ruo fell silent, unsure what to say to have an impact.

Fu Jichen, sharp and perceptive, understood her meaning well. Holding Shen Jianian’s hand, he assured Zhou Ruo: "I will take good care of her, protect her, and not let her suffer any harm. You can rest assured."

Shen Jianian looked at him, then at Zhou Ruo, her eyes warm.

"It’s cold outside, go back inside, no need to see us off." Zhou Ruo waved her hand, entering the elevator with Pei Che.

As the elevator doors were about to close, Shen Jianian said: "What time is your flight tomorrow? I’ll go to the airport to see you off."

The last time they went abroad, she was busy with the orchestra tour and had no time to send them off; this time she felt she must go.

Sending off family is like this.

Pei Che did not refuse, waving his phone slightly: "I’ll send it on WeChat."

Shen Jianian nodded, and as the elevator closed and descended, she turned with Fu Jichen to head back inside, shutting the door as she stretched out her arms to hug Fu Jichen’s waist, pressing her cheek against his chest.

Fu Jichen paused for a moment but quickly reacted, wrapping both arms tightly around her slender body: "Can’t bear to see them leave?"

"Yes." Shen Jianian did not deny it.

The three had lived together for such a long time, sharing a bond that couldn’t easily be severed. She didn’t have any relatives by her side and always seemed lonely. Fu Jichen was very good to her, but the void of familial love couldn’t be filled by him.

Fu Jichen understood her, so he said nothing more, just held her, offering comfort.

Shen Jianian buried herself in Fu Jichen’s embrace for a while, as the air quieted, she raised her head slowly, eyes still a bit moist, and said embarrassedly: "Am I being too emotional?"

Fu Jichen chuckled, stroking the back of her head: "What do you think? You suddenly hugged me, scaring me, I thought you were crying, and I was wondering how to comfort you."

Shen Jianian grew more embarrassed, trying to withdraw from his arms, yet he held her tighter, squeezing her waist with almost breaking strength: "What are you doing? Want to discard me after using me?"

What does "using" even mean, how does he choose his words... Shen Jianian’s cheeks flushed.

"Feeling shy?" Fu Jichen laughed softly, pressing her head back against his chest again, "I will always be with you, never letting you be alone again. We’re a couple now, and we’ll also be each other’s family in the future."

Shen Jianian was wrapped in a warm aura, his voice sounded right above her head, giving her a sense of security.

Fu Jichen’s words made her think seriously, only to realize he was comforting her and also promising her. She had been included in his future plans.

Will they be family in the future?

What will their home be like?

Will they have children?

*

The next morning, Fu Jichen had some urgent matters, so he went to the company.

Shen Jianian took a car to the Pei Family first, then sent them to the airport to save them the trouble of taking a taxi.

Zhou Ruo and Shen Jianian sat in the back seat; Zhou Ruo gently patted the back of Jianian’s hand, "I told you everything last night. Auntie hopes you will be happy. If you ever have a wedding, remember to notify Auntie. No matter where Auntie is, I’ll definitely rush back to attend, and witness your marriage with my own eyes."

Shen Jianian was comforted by Fu Jichen for a long while last night, her emotions had stabilized, but now Zhou Ruo’s few words made her eyes warm with tears. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"Yes, I will." Shen Jianian nodded, "You also take care of yourself."

Zhou Ruo touched her face, smiling, "You child, I noticed since you were young, you are exceptionally sensitive, it’s a good thing but also not."

Sensitive people often think too much, bringing joy to those around them while suffering themselves.

Pei Che rarely spoke, he just hugged Shen Jianian before boarding and said two words, "Take care."

The two figures gradually moved away after the security checkpoint, Pei Che turned back and smiled, waving at Shen Jianian, signaling her to go back early.

Shen Jianian bought a cup of coffee, sat in the shop and drank, received a WeChat from Bai Changxia.

Bai Changxia: "These days have been so busy, I forgot to ask you, what’s the follow-up on that matter with Director Wang Kelun, you didn’t stubbornly refuse, did you?"

Shen Jianian sipped a bit of coffee, put down the cup, held the phone with both hands and typed: "I asked Fu Jichen’s opinion, he also encouraged me to give it a try, so I went for an audition. Originally I thought I wouldn’t be selected, surprisingly, I passed. But then Fu Jichen was unhappy, he thinks filming is too tiring, I might not bear it."

Bai Changxia: "Hahaha, sounds like Boss Fu’s usual style."

Shen Jianian remembered something, then she confided: "I ran into Tong Yan on the day of the audition as you mentioned."

Bai Changxia: "Really? Did you ask for her autograph? Is she prettier in real life than on TV?"

Shen Jianian: "I didn’t recognize her at first, later the director assistant called her number, then I knew she was Tong Yan. Maybe because we have competitive relations, she exuded quite a bit of hostility toward me."

Bai Changxia learned the fresh gossip, her fondness for Tong Yan waned instantly, of course, sisters come first, "Tsk, seems like characters over-enhance the celebrity’s image, I thought she was that elegant, innocent fairy."

Shen Jianian sent a shrug emoji.

Bai Changxia: "You both auditioning for the same role?"

Shen Jianian: "I don’t know."

Shen Jianian actually hoped they auditioned for the same role, if selected her, then Tong Yan wouldn’t be in the crew. Otherwise, with Tong Yan’s performance that day, life in the crew might not be harmonious.

Shen Jianian couldn’t finish her remaining half cup of coffee, before getting in the car, she went to the bathroom.

At this time, none of the stalls in the bathroom were occupied, she randomly entered one, came out moments later, stood at the washbasin to wash her hands. Apart from her, there was only a cleaning lady, dressed in blue work clothes, wearing a hat and mask, her appearance couldn’t be seen.

Shen Jianian rinsed off the foam of hand soap, looked up at the wide mirror, caught sight of that cleaning lady spying on her.

After being discovered, the cleaning lady unnaturally dodged away.

Shen Jianian wasn’t narcissistic enough to think she’d become so famous that even the cleaning lady recognized her.

She felt uneasy, quickly dried her hands with a tissue, turned to leave, and the cleaning lady suddenly stopped her, "Miss, could you do me a favor..."

*

Fu Jichen finished matters at the company, planning to call Shen Jianian, asking where she was, but first received a call from Los Angeles.

He frowned as he answered, already guessing that Fu Yuling might have caused trouble again.

Last time she used a knife to cut her hand, this time who knows what she’s up to.

"Mr. Fu, it’s our negligence, Miss Yu Ling is missing." The man responsible for guarding Fu Yuling decided to confess to Fu Jichen after three fruitless days of searching.