Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

Fu Shaoxun regretted it now. The powerlessness and frustration in An Xinran's body made him feel that he did something wrong before, and he took everything for granted, which was all wrong.

Yinkang opened the door and came in, holding a bunch of documents and putting them in front of Fu Shaoxun.

"Boss, it's time to eat, the second young master will stay and have dinner together tonight." Yin Kang said softly.

Fu Shaoxun hadn't had a good meal for a long time. Every time he took a quick bite and went to work, Yinkang didn't threaten him with ease, so he probably wouldn't eat it.

Fu Mingjie downstairs waited impatiently. He also knew that his elder brother was a man who valued sex over friends. If he wanted to finish the matter sooner, he would go find a beauty, and he had no time to eat with him.

Simply eat by yourself first, and leave when you are full, so as not to be annoying.

Fu Shaoxun glanced at Yinkang, ignored Fu Mingjie, tapped his hand on the table, and said in a deep voice, "Book me a plane ticket for the day after tomorrow, and I'll set off when the matters here are settled."

No matter what, he will never give up, she is his life, how could he give up his life.

Fu Shaoxun's affairs here are coming to an end. He came here just for a contract. He has talked with the investor for more than half a year. Now that the other party's conditions have been lowered. At the critical moment, he must contact him in person, just in case one.

In order to go back as soon as possible, Fu Shaoxun shortened the time to the shortest possible time. The work that was originally completed in a month was forcibly completed in a little over a week. He has been working hard day and night for a week. Six hours, leaving time for myself to rest, but three hours.

The other party had an opinion because of this, and Fu Shaoxun pressed them back. What reassured Fu Shaoxun was that now that the initiative was in his hands, the other party would not be so easy to talk and cooperate.

After being separated for just over a week, Fu Shaoxun found that he had missed An Xinran for more than two years. He missed An Xinran, the mischievous and cute Sisi, and Cong Cong who was not close to him.

The meeting that was supposed to be held tomorrow, Fu Shaoxun forcibly arranged it until tonight. He had been meeting for two and a half hours during the day, and his handsome face was tired.

Yinkang made another cup of black coffee and came in, put it in front of Fu Shaoxun's eyes, hesitant to speak.

After a long time, Yinkang still opened his mouth and said, "Boss, there has been heavy rain in Yunnan for almost a week, and some supplies cannot be sent there."

"What about her?"

"I don't know. The people over there said that my sister-in-law leaves early and returns late, so basically I can't see anyone in the hotel." Yinkang continued worryingly: "The persistent rain, the local people said, is rare once in ten years and According to the weather forecast, the rain will become heavier and heavier, and the villagers in some places will have to move, mudslides and road collapses have already occurred, and..."

Before Yinkang finished speaking, Fu Shaoxun raised his eyes, "Now book me a return ticket, the fastest one."

"The meeting..."

"Let the main person in charge of the project come to see me, and you come to the meeting, and follow the process I said."

"Boss!" Yinkang disagreed with Fu Shaoxun's actions. If they failed this time, their hard work of more than half a year would have been in vain. It would be difficult to stand up abroad if they explained to their superiors and subordinates.

Fu Shaoxun raised his hand to stop what Yin Kang wanted to say, "Make arrangements immediately."

Yinkang looked at Fu Shaoxun's unquestionable decision, sighed heavily, and turned to do it.

When did the boss ever worry about meeting his sister-in-law?

-

It was dark in Yunnan, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Many vehicles came, and many half-submerged houses on relatively low terrain were moving.

Even though An Xinran had encountered a torrential rain, she had never seen such a heavy rainstorm, let alone one that lasted for a week.

An Xinran helped the people here move, pack up their things, bandage and treat injured people, she did everything she could.

No one would have thought that a designer would know what a doctor should wear. Not only would he dress them well, but he would also feed them sickness. Many superstitious villagers regarded An Xinran as a god, so they almost confessed.

All these made An Xinran dumbfounded.

An Xinran communicated well with the hotel, and paid the corresponding fee to let some poor people move in temporarily, to get through the heavy rain first, and make arrangements in an orderly manner.

The first floor of the hotel was also flooded, and everything in the lobby hall was soaked in water, most of which were broken.

An Xinran is quite familiar with these families, and they often communicate with each other. They are all honest and grateful people. An Xinran cooked a large portion of porridge and soup in her room for everyone to share. , to dispel cold and warm the body.

An Xinran was busy up and down. Mr. James came back from outside the hotel in a local coir raincoat and a hat, his face full of worry.

Seeing him, An Xinran brought a bowl of ginger soup, "to warm you up." She spoke fluent French.

"Thank you." Mr. James drank it without frowning, which surprised An Xinran. He saw that Mr. James was looking at the heavy rain outside with the unresolved melancholy on his face.

"What's wrong?" An Xinran asked.

"It's raining too much. I heard from people here that there is an upstream reservoir with a dam on it. I'm worried that it will collapse and the whole place will be flooded."

"I'll go and have a look." An Xinran said, and rushed into the rain. She had been to the dam once, so she knew the way. She hadn't walked long before she was beaten back by the depth of the water ahead.

In desperation, I found someone to ask about the situation, and an uncle told her that the dam here has not been repaired all year round, and no one has visited it. I don't know exactly what will happen.

An Xinran wiped off the water on her face and hair, and asked solemnly: "Mr. James, it's too late to move everyone out now. Let's take everyone out."

Mr. James was irritable. He took out the unsoaked cigar in his pocket and lit it. He spit out circles of smoke and stared at the heavier and heavier rain. "I also thought that young and strong people can go out, but It is very difficult for people who are old, and it is difficult for people here to walk, not to mention, they can't see the road now."

An Xinran clenched her palms tightly and looked around at the people in the hotel. There were children and old people, all smiling and chatting, without any nervousness about facing the disaster.

It's not that I'm not nervous. Everyone knows that something has happened, and you have to face it anyway. It's better to take it easy. This aunt told An Xinran.

"When the rain subsides, everything will be fine. We must always think in a good direction. Mr. James, go and rest first. As long as people are fine, all problems will be solved."

"That's the only way." Mr. James returned to his room, and An Xinran greeted a few people before returning.

Soon, the hotel was also cut off, and it was pitch black. Fortunately, candles were prepared in advance, and An Xinran lit the candles. If anyone was here, they would be able to clearly see that her face was frighteningly pale.

More than two years ago, An Xinran fell into a problem. She was afraid of rainy days, especially heavy rainstorms. Whenever this day came, she would panic and be at a loss.

If it weren't for the fact that there are so many people in need of help today, An Xinran would have been unable to hold on any longer. She suppressed her uncomfortable heart and resisted.

"Bang bang" suddenly someone knocked on the door, An Xinran hugged herself even tighter, her forehead was full of humility, her body trembled slightly, and her lips were chattery.

The door kept knocking, as if An Xinran didn't open the door, it wouldn't stop.

After a while, An Xinran moved out at a snail's pace, holding the phone tightly in her palm, opened the door, and saw Su Chenyu.

"Brother Chenyu."

"Of course, are you okay?" Su Chenyu asked urgently and concernedly.

An Xinran burst into tears, dropped the lamp, and threw herself into Su Chenyu's arms. She was really too scared, and underestimated the shadow in her heart.

"It's okay, I'm here." Su Chenyu patted An Xinran's back soothingly. Su Chenyu knew that An Xinran was afraid of rainy days because he had seen it before.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have knocked on her door at this time.

After all, An Xinran is just a little woman, no matter how strong she is, she is just a little woman who needs help.

-

There is a strong wind blowing in Yunnan City. According to news reports, many villages and towns have been submerged and emergency measures have been taken. However, the rain is too heavy, and it is still impossible to fully take care of it, such as the place where An Xinran is located.

When Fu Shaoxun arrived, the road was completely blocked and he was not allowed to go in. He knew all the news, his heart sank, and he called An Xinran over and over again.

They are all unreachable, or not in the service area, obviously there is no signal.

More than two years ago, Fu Shaoxun and An Xinran broke off contact and did not know their lives. They finally met. Fu Shaoxun will not let such a thing happen again.

Fu Shaoxun asked people to break through the defensive zone and entered. The further they drove, the deeper the water became. It was early in the morning again, covered in white fog, and nothing could be seen clearly. Even with the headlights on, the recognition was not high.

The water has reached half the height of the wheel, and it is still rising. You can clearly hear the sound of water flowing, thunder, and the sound of rolling stones on the mountain.

"President, you can't go in anymore. There will be rocks rolling down on it at any time, and it will hit the car. It's too dangerous."

Fu Shaoxun looked ahead, opened the car door, "walk over."

Chen Geng took out the rain gear that had been prepared from the trunk of the car. He handed the raincoat to Fu Shaoxun and Fu Shaoxun refused. The president didn't wear it, so how could he wear it? He stuffed it into his bag and carried it on his back.

Chen Geng held an umbrella to cover Fu Shaoxun from the rain. The rain was too heavy and carried the wind. The umbrella had no effect at all. Within a few minutes, both of them were soaked.

Continue to walk forward, the visibility is getting smaller and smaller, Fu Shaoxun stopped, looked into the distance, and said to Chen Geng beside him: "Go and transfer all the people who can be transferred to help, and the supplies that need to be sent , trying to send it in.”

Chen Geng was trained by Yinkang, but this time Yinkang specially sent him to protect Fu Shaoxun. It would be dereliction of duty to let him leave at this time, but he had to follow Fu Shaoxun's orders.

"Go quickly, I can do it by myself." Fu Shaoxun shook off the water on his body, took the umbrella and flashlight in Chen Geng's hand, and disappeared in front of Chen Geng.

Chen Geng looked at his back, clenched his fists, turned and left, and hurried to call someone.

Fu Shaoxun walked for a long time, and his clothes became heavier and heavier. He simply threw away his umbrella and his suit jacket, and continued to walk forward with firm steps and a straight back.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, rushing towards Fu Shaoxun aggressively, but there was still no way to stop him from moving forward and his determination to meet people.

It was as if a hole had leaked in the sky, everything around was gradually swallowed up, and the only thing visible was the glare in Fu Shaoxun's hand.