Chapter 137: Security

Mu nodded, "Madam, the investigation you asked Mr. Lu to help with is already complete.""Really" Fu Xiaoyao's spirits lifted, and she eagerly asked, "Then tell me quickly, what has Zixuan been up to...Lu Hanchuan abruptly stopped in his tracks, "You know"

Who told her

"Well, I see," Fu Xiaoyao looked at him, seeming to have seen through his thoughts, and smiled sadly. "It was Miss Qi Yaya who called and told me."

"Xiao Ya" Lu Hanchuan frowned.

Fu Xiaoyao nodded, "She told me you went to the hospital with her last night and that you've been visiting her often these past two days. Han Chuan, didn't you say you wouldn't go see Miss Qi casually Why did you break your promise"

She asked the question very nervously.

Lu Hanchuan's face turned cold. "This has nothing to do with you."

"I know, but I just feel guilty." Fu Xiaoyao bit her lip.

Lu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes, "What's bothering you."

Of course, I'm not comfortable with you going to see another woman, Hanchuan. You know, I told you before that I mind Miss Qi Ya. Fu Xiaoyao lowered her head, radiating a low mood all around her.

Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips, "You don't need to mind Xiaoya, I also said that Xiaoya and I are impossible."

"But I'm scared," Fu Xiaoyao clutched at her chest, her voice trembling. "Can you give me a sense of security"

"What kind of security do you want" Lu Hanchuan looked at her.

Fu Xiaoyao took a breath, "All I want is a sense of security. All I ask is that you tell me where you're going so I don't have to worry so much."

Actually, she wanted more, but she didn't dare to say it.

She was afraid that if she said it out loud, he would think she was greedy and refuse to agree to anything.

"I see," Lu Hanchuan replied lightly.

A flicker of surprise crossed Fu Xiaoyao's eyes, "You agreed"

"Hmm." Lu Hánchuan replied, "Is there anything else"

"Gone, gone." She waved her hand.

Lu Hanchuan turned and walked into the bathroom.

Fu Xiaoyao slowly revealed a smile on her face, walked to the bedside shelf, hung up his clothes, and then returned to bed and began to sleep.

She was afraid that if she didn't sleep, Lu Hanchuan would come out later and want to do that with her. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to find a reason to refuse.

However, Lu Hanchuan didn't have the time or inclination for that. He was also busy with something lately, and a faint weariness hung on his usually cold and stern features.

So he got out of the shower and went back to bed.

When he fell asleep, Fu Xiaoyao was still awake.

She tilted her head and looked at him with curious eyes. When she saw the dark circles under his eyelids, a wave of sympathy washed over her.

Fu Xiaoyao reached out from under the blanket and gently touched Lu Hchuan's face, her fingers tracing the lines on his brow.

She had never imagined that she would marry such an outstanding man in her lifetime.

It was precisely because he was so excellent that she lived in fear every day, worried that her marriage wouldn't last.

Especially after Qi Ya appeared, her sense of crisis reached its peak. Even though he had said that he wouldn't get back together with Qi Ya, she still couldn't rest assured in her heart. After all, a lifetime is so long, who knows what will happen in the future

At this moment, Fu Xiaoyao felt both hesitant and uneasy.

As a result, he woke up the next day feeling completely drained.

"Auntie Song, good morning," she yawned as she went downstairs.

Song Yi was pouring water for Lu Hanchuan. Hearing her voice, she smiled and replied, "Good morning, Madam."

Fu Xiaoyao smiled, just about to ask what they had for breakfast this morning, when she saw Lu Hanchuan on the sofa. Her eyes widened in surprise and she exclaimed incredulously, "How are you still here"

Lu Hanchuan heard her words and his face darkened, "This is my home, why can't I be here"

"No, I didn't mean that." Fu Xiaoyao knew he had misunderstood her and quickly explained, "What I meant was, how come you're still at home at this time today Don't you usually leave early"

"The company had nothing going on today." Lu Hanchuan closed the miscellaneous tasks and replied coldly.

Fu Xiaoyao let out an "oh" and didn't ask any further questions.

Lu Hanchuan glanced at her and suddenly said, “In another two months, after the company is completely stable, I’ll have to go back to Lu Corporation headquarters.”

"What" Fu Xiaoyao's body trembled, "Return to headquarters"

"Well, when I acquired this company, it was because I saw its value. Now that the company is almost stabilized, of course, I have to return to headquarters." Lu Hanchuan replied.

"Oh." Fu Xiaoyao's eyes dimmed.

She had actually known this day would come, but she didn't expect it to arrive so soon.

Two months later, it passed in the blink of an eye.

That means she only has two more months to work with him.

Song Yi, who had been silent all along, saw through Xiao Yao's thoughts. Her eyes rolled. "Sir, after you return to the headquarters, bring your wife with you too"

"Bring her" Lu Hanchuan raised an eyebrow.

Fu Xiaoyao looked at Aunt Song in surprise.

"Yes, sir," Song Auntie winked at her. "You've been Mrs.'s secretary for so long, don't you feel sorry not bringing her along"

“There's nothing to be sorry about.” Lu Hanchuan’s face was cold. “She only worked as a secretary for a few months, which doesn’t mean she could fully handle this position. The requirements of the headquarters are different from those of the subsidiaries. The secretary at the headquarters requires not only academic qualifications but also talent, which she cannot achieve.”

His words were hurtful, but Fu Xiaoyao also knew he was right.

She was just a graduate from an ordinary university, while the Lu Corporation headquarters, from top executives to basic staff, were almost all students from prestigious universities. She really wasn't qualified to work as a secretary at the headquarters, let alone the fact that she didn't even know a foreign language.

She wanted to follow him, but she didn't even have the capital to follow him!

Fu Xiaoyao hung her head low, feeling like she was utterly useless.

Aunt Song could clearly see what she was thinking, her thoughts written all over her face. She couldn't help but sigh, "Sir, you're exaggerating a bit too much, aren't you"

"I'm stating facts," Lu Hanchuan stood up and walked towards the restaurant.

Fu Xiaoyao tugged on Song Yi's sleeve, "Alright, Aunt Song, Hanchuan is right. Being able to be his secretary now is already a special promotion from him. Let's go, have breakfast first."

"Let's go," Aunt Song nodded.

After breakfast, Fu Xiaoyao picked up her bag and prepared to leave.

Lu Hanchuan took the car keys and passed by her, "Get in the car, I'll give you a ride."

"Huh" Fu Xiaoyao was taken aback for a moment.

Lu Hanchuan frowned, "What are you still doing there."

"Oh, here you are." Fu Xiaoyao came to her senses, a smile lit up her face, and she quickly followed him.

Lu Hanchuan still let her off at the intersection not far from the company, then drove away himself.

Fu Xiaoyao stretched, just about to step towards the company, when suddenly another car stopped beside her.

The car window rolled down, and Tang Yi's alluring and captivating face was imprinted in her eyes.

How is he here

Fu Xiaoyao frowned, pretending not to see the person, and continued walking forward with her head down.

Tang Yi, on the other hand, leisurely drove beside her, smiling and greeting her, "Xiaoyao, good morning. Why are you here all alone What did President Lu do to leave you here and go to the company himself I just saw him do that, tsk tsk, this husband is really speechless."

Fu Xiaoyao covered her ears as if she hadn't heard him speak.

But Ke Tang Yi didn't let her go, still talking non-stop, "Xiao Yao, is your marriage with Lu really normal Don't you think Lu is being too much With how he treats you, are you really okay with it"nted to say something, but in the end, she said nothing. She merely lowered her head slightly and walked towards the dining room.Lu Hanchuan knew she was deliberately giving him a step down, his face...