not even bothering about how others might discuss it privately later.Soon, classmate Wang Zhong replied, “Huh Wasn't he in the group before I saw him a few days ago, how did he leave”Isn't he behaving...Chapter 69: Pushing Open Zhou Sizhe's Door

Although Xu Qinghuan did not look down on the poor, she couldn't understand her mother!

She felt that if she married an unfaithful man, no matter how rich or poor he was, she would still cheat! She'd be even angrier if she found a man who was both poor and had affairs.

And given Ms. Zheng's current attitude, who dares she take with her

Before he could even enter, he was beaten half to death!

"So I have to see for myself. I have to get past this before I can acknowledge your marriage!"

"I understand, I will take him there."

Xu Qinghuan's voice was filled with resignation.

The work pressure is already quite heavy, and my mother still has to add another burden on herself by finding a fake boyfriend. It's even harder than staying up late to write a few more business proposals!

Putting down her phone, Xu Qinghuan leaned against the wall and sighed deeply.

She doesn't have much time to consider this, as the SNS evaluation will begin immediately. Whether or not the project is funded depends on this step.

After tidying up her emotions, Xu Qinghuan hurried back to the office to pack up her materials.

Here I am, another day gone by.

The good news is that the SNS project passed the assessment and we're going with them! The bad news is... Fu Yan Shi went to visit Xia Wan Yu at the hospital.

Xu Qinghuan really wanted to ask Fu Yan when, this act of deliberately provoking Xia Wan'yu's jealousy in front of her, how many more times would he perform it! Wouldn't this man be flexible at all It made her truly want to directly help Fu Yan tell Xia Wan'yu the truth.

But that's just wishful thinking, after all, breaking the contract now would be disastrous for me.

As quitting time approached, Xu Qinghuan began to pray that Lin's secretary would ask everyone to work overtime today! Preferably the whole night kind.

Unfortunately, Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't hear. When the time came, Fu Yan's call came through.

"Go to the underground parking lot."

"That's good."

Xu Qinghuan slowly left the office, took the elevator, got off the elevator, and walked to the chairman's designated parking space.

Fu Yan when he saw her, got out of the driver's seat, "What's wrong"

"No, I'm a little tired." Heaven knows how much she wanted to fake an illness and say she wouldn't go! But... Fu Yan was so generous, rarely making demands of her. If she even made excuses for this, then it wouldn't be long before she was fired.

Everything is just a matter of money.

Then I'll send you back to rest.

He spoke very naturally, without a hint of hesitation.

Xu Qinghuan was a little surprised, "Can I" Could she not go

Fu Yan smiled helplessly, "Of course, but... I'm afraid I have to go."

Even Lian Zhou SZE has accused himself of being unkind. He reflected on himself and seemed to agree that he had some questionable actions.

Because Fu Yan had always been accustomed to keeping his distance from women, whenever he faced a situation that could be misinterpreted, he would unconsciously move away.

"Go ahead, don't worry about me, I'm not a big deal, just lie down for a while!"

Xu Qinghuan seemed to have received a general pardon, her voice relaxed, and her mood along the way improved as well.

Fu Yan glanced at her from the rearview mirror.

I don't think she looks tired.

After sending Xu Qinghuan back to Dongyue Bay, Fu Yan drove to the hospital.

As soon as I entered the ward, I saw Zhou Sizhe helping Xia Wan'ye get up.

Upon seeing Fu Yan's figure, Xia Wan'yu instinctively pushed Zhou Sizhe away.

"At the banquet, you, you came!"

"Hmm." He put the newly bought fruit and supplements on the table.

Zhou Szzhen saw this and frowned, "You guys chat, I'll go get her some medicine first."ight travel schedule, Fu Yan Shi actually still has time to think about this kind of thing......After quietly leaving his study, Xu Qinghuan still obediently ironed his clothes, folded them neatly, an...