Tang Yanshu still felt something was wrong.

"But Jingchu just said that she did see Song Nian. How do you explain this?"

Seeing that Tang Yanshu still didn't believe it, Fu Hanzhou just gave a random reason: "There are so many people in the hospital, so it's not surprising that there is someone who looks similar. Maybe Miss Meng misjudged her and recognized the wrong person. What's the strange thing? Grandma, you just believe it too much." She did."

Tang Yanshu heard Fu Hanzhou's displeasure and couldn't help but speak for Meng Jingchu: "That's not what I said. In any case, Jingchu was worried about you. Besides, you suddenly ran away on a business trip without saying a word. I'm worried that you won't always be there." Isn’t it wrong? Let me tell you, there are so many people in the company, who can’t you send? Do you have to be the president to go to Beijing to discuss business in person? The company supports so many people, can’t they all be just living for a living? "

Of course, Fu Hanzhou understood what Tang Yanshu meant. During this period, she had been urging herself to cultivate a relationship with Meng Jingchu. Naturally, she did not want to suddenly go on a business trip to other places and have to go for so long.

But his condition requires a long recovery period, I'm afraid...

Fu Hanzhou suppressed his thoughts and said in a deep voice: "It's the end of the year and everyone in the company is busy. Naturally, I have to set an example for everyone in my position. Grandma, if you have nothing else to do, I will go to the meeting first. Bye."

Tang Yanshu quickly stopped him: "What's your attitude? Are you impatient now that I can't even say a few words to you? Also, are you really okay or are you pretending to be okay? You must never lie to grandma."

Ever since Meng Jingchu said those words, she had been feeling uneasy. She always felt that someone between the two people must be lying, but after listening for a long time, she really didn't hear anything strange from her grandson, so she felt even more strange.

Fu Hanzhou took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I'm fine, don't worry."

After Tang Yanshu heard what he said, she couldn't say anything else, so she could only say: "That's good, just be fine. You should hurry up and do your work. Finish your work and come back early. Don't let grandma worry about it, you know?" "

"I understand." Fu Hanzhou said in a cold tone, then directly groped for the screen and hung up the phone.

Seeing that the phone was hung up, Song Nian finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Fu, who did the old lady know this from? It couldn't have been Fu Zechuan, right?"

Fu Hanzhou handed him the phone and said coldly: "It's Meng Jingchu. She said she saw you in the hospital this morning."

Song Nian froze when he answered the phone, with a bit of surprise on his face.

It turned out that he himself had slipped up.

Song Nian panicked and quickly apologized: "Sorry, Mr. Fu, I was careless..."

Fu Hanzhou waved his hand: "It's useless to talk about it now. You quickly go to Han Wenyu and arrange for me to transfer to another hospital."

His grandma is not that easy to fool. Even if he had stabilized her just now, she would still be worried and sooner or later she would run to the hospital for verification. If you are really caught red-handed then...

Fu Hanzhou sighed, suddenly feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

Song Nian frowned, looked at him and hesitated: "But Mr. Fu, what if this is Fu Zechuan's conspiracy? You are the safest in Mr. Han's hospital. If you transfer to other hospitals, the security situation will definitely not be as good as now. I’m worried that he will take the opportunity to attack you.”

In fact, when Fu Hanzhou's accident first happened, Song Nian had always been a little worried, fearing that Fu Zechuan would take the opportunity to do harm to him.

But he didn't expect that after so many days, Fu Zechuan had been standing still, and even the news of Mr. Fu's accident was not spread to the outside world, which made him feel a little suspicious. Could it be that he was really overthinking it, and that Fu Zechuan was not responsible for what happened to Mr. Fu this time? Otherwise, why would he not make any move for so long?

But thinking about it, Song Nian was still worried about Fu Zechuan, worried that he would take the opportunity to cause trouble.

Regardless of whether it was Fu Zechuan who did it before, but now the two of them are in a competitive relationship. If something really happened to Fu Hanzhou, Fu Zechuan would be the heir to the Fu Group. There must be few people who can resist such a great temptation. The human heart is the most unbelievable.

"And your injury is too serious now. What if your condition worsens if you rush to the hospital? It is safer to stay here with Mr. Han, and it will also be good for your injury." Song Nian continued to advise.

Han Wenyu's hospital is among the best in the country in terms of medical equipment and doctors and nurses. The instruments Fu Hanzhou is currently using are all imported from abroad and are expensive. Even the top tertiary hospitals outside are rarely affordable.

In addition, the Han family's medical treatment is always on the high-end route, and wealthy people are generally accepted here, so the environment is comfortable. The intensive care unit where Fu Hanzhou lives is a suite with a single room, and there are people taking care of him 24 hours a day.

If I transfer to a private hospital, the conditions will definitely not be better than now. You may have to live in the same intensive care unit with dozens of people, which will make it more difficult to deal with the crowd.

Fu Hanzhou seemed to realize it and hesitated for a moment.

But he didn't know that Mr. Fu was on the phone with Han Wenyu at this moment.

Mr. Fu called Vice President Yang to confirm, and found out that Fu Hanzhou had indeed taken Song Nian to Beijing to discuss the project. He not only brought Song Nian, but also brought the manager and team leader of a project team with him.

This was nothing at first, but this time Mr. Fu just felt something was wrong. After hanging up the phone, he still called Han Wenyu.

Han Wenyu had just finished checking the room and was about to take a drink when he heard the phone ring. While he picked up the cup and planned to drink water, he pressed the answer button and loudspeaker button with his other hand.

"Hey?"

After he said something, he raised his head and took a sip of water. Before he could swallow it, he heard Mr. Fu's majestic voice coming from the other side.

"Wen Yu, I am your Grandpa Fu."

Han Wenyu was halfway through swallowing the saliva when he suddenly choked. He coughed twice and quickly took out a few pieces of paper to wipe the water on his face.

Mr. Fu obviously heard his cough, and his intuition became even stronger.

Although he is the elder, the two rarely talk on the phone. But every time Han Wenyu saw him, he wasn't so nervous. He was always polite and had no problem speaking.

But this time, he just said who he was, and Han Wenyu was so nervous that he even choked on his water. This is really hard to explain.

Mr. Fu's expression suddenly darkened. That suspicion became deeper in my heart.

"Wen Yu, how are you?" Seeing that Han Wenyu remained silent, Mr. Fu could only speak again.

Han Wenyu's face turned red from coughing, and he finally felt relieved. When he heard Mr. Fu's voice again, he suddenly felt at a loss and panicked.

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