Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

After hearing her words, Aunt Fu's body shook heavily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Our Miss Qing'an is already dead."

Fu Qing'an firmly grabbed Aunt Fu's hand: "Aunt Fu, have you forgotten? I was very naughty when I was ten years old, and then I got into the lavender, and then I almost died. If you didn't find out in time, I'm already dead."

"And when I was 12 years old, I skipped class, and then I went out and was hit by a car, hit my calf, and my leg was almost useless, do you remember?"

After hearing what she said, Aunt Fu's body shook heavily.

She said: "What the hell is going on? It's because you used our lady's heart, so you have his memory, right?"

Fu Qingan shook her head.

Her eyes were rosy: "No, no, I'm not dead, I'm not dead at all, I'm still alive, Aunt Fu, I'm still alive."

After hearing her words, Aunt Fu was very excited. She couldn't believe that what Fu Qingan said was true.

Suddenly his tears fell down: "Miss Qing'an, are you really not dead?"

Fu Qing'an nodded heavily.

Then she grabbed Aunt Fu's hand and said: "Aunt Fu, I accidentally called him with Fu Yang's private number just now. I have aroused his suspicion, but I don't want him to know my real identity , So, can you tell Fu Yang that you gave me this phone number?"

After hearing her words, Aunt Fu nodded lightly and said, "Okay, miss, I understand."

As soon as Aunt Fu finished speaking, Fu Yang called again at this time.

Fu Qing'an frowned, she had no choice but to answer the phone.

On the other end, Fu Yang's voice was cold and deep: "Zhou Ping'an, why is my private number in your hands?"

Fu Yang clutched the phone desperately, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

He stubbornly suppressed that uncomfortable feeling.

So this person is Fu Qing'an?Yes or no?

Fu Yang didn't know either, so he could only press Fu Qing'an.

Fu Qing'an took a deep breath, her voice was hoarse: "Boss Fu, Aunt Fu gave me your private number, because I was your secretary, sometimes I couldn't find you, and then I asked her to give me this number. I'm really sorry for what trouble I caused you."

Fu Yang's voice was cold: "Is that so?"

Fu Qing'an's tone became a little more serious: "Yes, that's right."

She took a deep breath, and then said to Fu Yang: "Mr. Fu, I have one thing to tell you, which is the important information you gave me about the new project. I put it in the safe, but the information was stolen. Someone stole it, I..."

Fu Qingan wanted to continue talking, but suddenly Fu Yang hung up the phone.

Fu Qing'an's expression darkened instantly.

Fu Yang What does this mean?
At this time, Aunt Fu's cell phone rang, and it was a call from Fu Yang.

The man's voice was cold and deep: "Aunt Fu, you gave Zhou Ping'an my private number, didn't you?"

Aunt Fu was slightly stunned, and then said: "Yes, Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, did something happen?"

Fu Yang paused, and his voice was cold: "Without my permission, don't give my private number to anyone in the future."

Aunt Fu said, "Okay, I see."

After Fu Yang hung up the phone, Aunt Fu looked at Fu Qing'an.

She felt very excited, her voice choked up: "Miss Qing'an, is it really you?"

Fu Qingan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Aunt Fu grabbed her hand, and the two of them sat down on the sofa.

Fu Qing'an's complexion was a little ugly, she sighed lightly.

Then she said to Aunt Fu: "Aunt Fu, you must not tell Fu Yang about this, can you?"