This empty shop is larger inside than it looks from the outside, and it is right across from the main entrance of the mall. The location on the second floor is also good.

Jiang Yunmiao walked around in a circle, stood next to Shen Cichuan, pointed to the pretty good bunk and asked him, "How much is the rent for this?"

The man who had been standing in the aisle was stunned for a moment, "I want to ask Zhou Jiayang."

That's right. Shen Cichuan has always been in charge of decision-making, and small matters such as the rent of the shops under him are usually taken care of by his subordinates.

Jiang Yunmiao stood by the guardrail and glanced at the empty first floor. Zhou Jiayang seemed to have brought those foreigners inside before they went upstairs. If they asked, they would go down. She looked at Shen Cichuan with some embarrassment, " I have to trouble you one more time."

Zhou Jiayang was leading people on a tour, when he turned around and found that his boss and Miss Jiang were missing. He was looking for an opportunity to look for it, and walked back to the main entrance from the other end of the mall. He saw Shen Cichuan helping Jiang Yunmiao come down from the second floor. The guests' voices came from behind, and Zhou Jiayang quickly turned around and continued to deal with it.

Jiang Yunmiao turned sideways and put her hand on Shen Cichuan's arm, but this time she was behind, walking down step by step, her eyes falling on Shen Cichuan's face that was reserved for strangers from time to time, her heart gradually accelerated, and then Even the hand on his arm felt sweaty.

If you have too many distracting thoughts in your mind, you won't be able to concentrate on what you're doing.

The person she had been looking at was very calm. His eyes were always on the feet of the two of them. He slowly helped her get off the elevator. His lowered eyes swept over the white calf and finally landed on the shoes. On the round toes exposed at the tip.

The silver spectacle frames covered the surging emotions in his eyes, and his slightly pursed thin lips gradually rose. Smelling the scent of roses so close at hand, a strange emotion arose in his heart, and he desperately wanted to hug this person.

But God didn't give him this chance in the end. Jiang Yunmiao stood firmly on the marble floor, thanked him with a smile, and turned around to look for Zhou Jiayang. What was left to him was just like the first time they met, only the faint smell of joy. The scent of missing roses.

The visit at the other end continued. Several unfamiliar foreign guests were hesitant about several shops in the center of the corridor. Zhou Jiayang stood aside and waited for their discussion. Occasionally, he would look back to see Shen Cichuan and Jiang Yunmiao coming back. No.

That slender and graceful figure was like a dancing butterfly, stepping on those beautiful high-heeled shoes, walking step by step towards the few people not far away.

Jiang Yunmiao, who walked a few steps forward, remembered that there was someone behind her. She stopped and looked back. Shen Cichuan was walking towards her against the light. Her leather shoes stepped on the dusty ground, and some floating dust It will also fall on the shiny leather toes.

Each step seemed to step on her heart, like a god descending from the sky, easily able to climb over the safe wall of sword energy in her heart.

"What's wrong?" Shen Cichuan looked at the person who stopped and waited for him in confusion, and walked to her side effortlessly.

Being brought back to his thoughts by his voice, Jiang Yunmiao opened his mouth, his mind went blank. He looked at that handsome face and didn't know what to say for a while. Heat slowly climbed from his heart to the tips of his cheeks and ears, followed closely by Inexplicably panicked and nervous.

Jiang Yunmiao quickly turned her head away, "It's nothing, I saw them, let's go over."

The way she was walking so fast was more like running away, and even the swaying and floating skirt had a cute and panicked look. Shen Cichuan felt relieved and quickly followed her.

"That's it, it's decided." The blonde woman happily pointed to an empty bunk, "It's too late today, I'll tell you the details tomorrow."

The three of them stood at the door and watched the guests get into the car and leave. Zhou Jiayang turned to the direction of the parking lot and said, "Mr. Shen, Miss Jiang, wait a moment, I'll drive."

Zhou Jiayang walked quickly towards the parking lot, leaving the two of them waiting outside the fence. Behind him was the sound of engineers discussing. The hot wind blowing in front of him carried the smell of car exhaust. Jiang Yunmiao wrinkled in discomfort. He frowned, wrinkled his nose and stood aside.

Looking up at the darkening sky, Jiang Yunmiao took out the cell phone in her bag and took a look. The guy who abandoned his friend had the nerve to send her a message asking when he was going home.

Jiang Yunmiao moved her fingers slightly and gave Gu Yao a smiling expression. She looked at the message 'The other party is typing' at the top of the chat box and waited for a long time without receiving Gu Yao's reply.

"Are you going back to the company later?" Jiang Yunmiao put away her phone and turned to look at Shen Cichuan who was looking at him.

Shen Cichuan was stunned for a moment, recalling the work left on the table when he went out at noon, "Yeah."

Finally, he responded indifferently, and his serious look made Jiang Yunmiao laugh. The bright and beautiful woman looked at him with a smile, "You talk very little, and sometimes I can't even figure out what you promised." mean."

Hearing this, Shen Cichuan lowered his eyes slightly, "I just feel that I can understand it."

The same eight short words clearly expressed what he wanted to express.

Jiang Yunmiao looked at him intently. She didn't seem to know much about the person in front of her. The information she knew was either from Baidu or from Gu Yao. She had known him for so many days, but only from a few meals. It can be seen that Shen Cichuan likes seafood porridge very much.

"Okay then. If I ask you something I don't understand, you can't blame me for being stupid." Jiang Yunmiao lowered his head and raised his feet to gently kick the dust in the air. He was curious about Shen Cichuan's growth experience and introduced So I didn’t take the initiative to ask about other people’s privacy.

The black hair swayed gently with her movements, like a little girl who was inexperienced in the world. Shen Cichuan felt that the heart in his chest was trembling due to the curly hair, "No."

Shen Cichuan was not born like this. His parents were very playful people. Mr. Shen first became the chairman of the board for his father when he was in his prime. Later, as the old man got older, Shen Cichuan became the chairman of the board of directors. Born after much anticipation.

As the eldest son of the Shen family, his responsibilities were destined before he was born. He will become an heir capable of carrying the Shen Group when he comes of age. Don't do meaningless things, don't say meaningless words, and put all your energy into it. In terms of study and work, this is what he has learned since childhood and implemented it to the end.

Raised like a robot, it sounds like a defective product with missing character.

Shen Cichuan was already a little tired of such a numb life. He liked to keep his eyes on the red rose that broke into his world.

Zhou Jiayang drove to the intersection, looked at the two people walking towards him through the glass, got out of the car, opened the back seat door, waited for them to get in the car, then returned to his driving seat, and drove steadily on the road.
Chapter completed!