President's wife divorced by order

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Shu Xing opened his eyes, and Shu Wan's delicate facial features zoomed in close up were in front of him, and he cared for her meticulously the moment he opened his mouth: "Sister, are you okay? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Shu Wan looked at him with a trace of doubt, and reached out to touch the cold forehead. Could it be that the child's brain was broken, she reminded: "You are a patient and I am a patient? The dying person lying on the bed is you are not me!"

Shu Xing saw that she was full of anger when she spoke, and her complexion was rosy and shiny, so she was relieved: "They all said that you are dead, but I don't believe it, I have to bring someone to rescue you."

Seeing that his face was as white as a wall, but he still spoke so seriously, Shu Wan felt very guilty.

She came back in a hurry, coupled with the urgency of the matter, she couldn't find a chance to tell him, so she lowered her head and explained somewhat hesitantly: "Ah Xing, I'm sorry, it's not convenient for me to say something..."

Shu Xing bent the corners of his bloodless lips, and smiled knowingly: "I understand, as long as you are fine."

Although he is young, he is unexpectedly mature and always has infinite tolerance for her.

But Shu Wan blamed herself even more. As a sister, instead of protecting her only relative, she put him in danger and almost killed her.

If Ke Jiang hadn't happened to save Shu Xing, she might have lost her only younger brother!

Before that, she had doubted Ke Jiang more than once in her heart, after all, this person was really deliberate.

But last time he pulled himself back from the gate of hell, and this time he saved her own brother at a critical moment, so she had to dispel her doubts about him.

Shu Wan thought for a while, then asked again: "A Xing, did you go to the scenic spot to find me?"

Shu Xing nodded, and the pain in the back of his head kept reminding him of the situation at that time, so he told Shu Wan that he thought he was going to die, and now he felt like he was saved from a desperate situation.

Finally, he did not forget to ask: "By the way, why am I here?"

Only then did Shu Wan give way, and there were Fu Jingyi and Fu Jingshi standing behind her, she pointed to Fu Jingyi: "A friend happened to rescue you nearby, please ask him to bring you here."

Fu Jing also half leaned on the sofa, with a cynical expression, and said hello: "Hello, handsome boy, if you survive a catastrophe, there will be future blessings."

Shu Xing, like a good student, nodded politely, and when he turned his head and saw Fu Jing, he was startled: "Brother Fu, that's great, I thought you all..."

The voice became smaller and smaller, then paused again, and said firmly: "But I know it won't!"

Fu Jingshi bent his lips, as if to comfort him: "It's not so easy to die, don't worry."

Seeing this, Shu Xing finally let go of his hanging heart.

"Stop worrying about this and that. The one who needs rest the most is yourself. You sneak out of the house before you recover. If something happens, how will your sister and I live?"

Shu Wan glanced at him, and couldn't help thinking about it like an old woman.

Shu Xing didn't feel disgusted at all, looking at her with gentle eyes, after listening patiently, he said with a smile: "Understood, remember the teaching!"

Only then did Shu Wan let Shu Xing go, and stopped chatting with him.

After Shu Xing fell asleep, the three of them went to the living room downstairs to discuss company affairs.

"Brother, do you mean to let me handle the company's affairs for you first?" Fu Jing also hesitated, but saw that Fu Jingshi who was opposite had an expression of certainty.

There was no expression on Fu Jingshi's face, he just said: "You meet him first, and see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd."

Fu Jingyi couldn't help but ask again: "Where is Dad..."

"You have to do a whole set of acting."

In the next few days, rumors began to spread in the company again.

"Did you know? I heard that our company is going to change the boss!"

"I've heard that too, isn't it the second young master of the Fu family!"

"Oh, it's a pity that my male god Fu Jingshi died, and the Fu family only has these two sons, so the best actor Fu can only take over!"

"Sure enough, I still want to go to the entertainment circle to have fun, and I have to come back to inherit the family business when I've had enough fun."

When the employees of the company were waiting for the elevator, they couldn't help talking.

The elevator door opened, and it was Fu Jingyi's alluring face that greeted the eyes. The employees who were about to talk about it just now shut their mouths and walked away with their heads down.

Fu Jing also didn't have time to worry about it. He got out of the elevator and walked straight to Fu Jingshi's office.

As soon as he entered the office, his upright body immediately fell down on the reception sofa. He had been replacing Fu Jingshi for almost a week.

Sure enough, it was as boring as he imagined.

There will always be endless meetings, endless plans to decide, and complicated official duties, and there is no time to catch your breath.

Inexplicably, he began to sympathize with his elder brother Fu Jingshi.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Fu Jing also quickly straightened up and sat back on the boss chair in front of the desk. He had an idea and pretended to pick up the documents on the table to look them up, and then called someone in: "Uncle Wu, what's the matter?"

Wu Guowei sat across from him with ease, with only a kind smile on his face, and said with concern: "I'm not used to coming back to work suddenly, right?"

Fu Jing also smiled modestly: "It's okay, I'm used to being free, and I still have to get used to it when I get up to work step by step all of a sudden."

Wu Guowei didn't speak, just looked at Fu Jingyi with a smile, looked at him a little hairy, and couldn't help asking: "Uncle Wu, what's wrong? Did I do something wrong?"

Wu Guowei pointed to the document in his hand and reminded: "Jing Yi, you took it down."

Fu Jingyi raised the corner of his eyes in embarrassment, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he quickly straightened the document: "Uncle Wu, I made you laugh."

Wu Guowei still looked at him kindly, as if he had seen through it a long time ago: "Jing Yi, Uncle Wu watched you grow up, so he naturally knows you and knows that you don't want to be here at all. If you have If you find it difficult, you can ask me, you don't have to make yourself so tired..."

Seeing what he said, Fu Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had found a savior, he began to pour out his bitterness like beans in a bamboo tube: "Uncle Wu, you are not me, and you don't understand my difficulties."

"I have never been interested in the company's management since I was a child. I also blame my unlucky brother who died suddenly in the scenic spot. I can't even find a corpse. Otherwise, who would get me? But I was ordered in a crisis."

"Everything has to be learned from scratch, but I have no interest at all."

In Wu Guowei's eyes, even if Fu Jingyi is 30 or [-] years old, he is just a big boy with a straightforward mind, and he can still say: "Actually, these are not difficult. As long as you study hard, you will definitely not be more difficult than him." Your big brother is bad."