Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

The swelling on Zhou Fuyan's face has basically subsided, and it is almost invisible after putting on makeup.

During the usual meeting, she and Xiao Xia sat together. Xiao Xia had completely come to her senses after yesterday's repair. Chen Shu was a complete scumbag. He hurt Huo Mingzheng, and the Huo family would never let it go.

The evildoers will be punished by the evildoers. Now she feels completely refreshed and feels very happy in her heart.

She approached Fu Yan and asked, "How is Mr. Huo doing?"

Fu Yan's hand holding the pen paused.

"do not know."

Xiaoxia made a sound and asked doubtfully: "Didn't you go see him?"

Don't blame Xiao Xia for making such a fuss. Huo Minzheng was Fu Yan's savior. Even if he didn't commit himself to her, he still wanted to visit him.

Besides, she knew that Fu Yan was not such a cold-blooded person.

Moreover, she was not blind. The way Huo Minzheng looked at Fu Yan that night was wrong. The restrained and overbearing possessiveness made her blush and her heart beat.

But that's not right. Isn't Mr. Huo's ex-girlfriend back?

She had eaten melon on Weibo before.

It seems that the content on Weibo is different from reality.

Fu Yan stared at the pen in his hand in trance, with memories of Huo Minzheng protecting her in his arms and the smell of blood filling his mind.

And the sentence that made her heart tremble - don't look, you will be afraid.

She hummed, obviously not wanting to say anything else.

Xiao Xia shut her mouth in a coy manner, and had no choice but to put away her burning heart of gossip.

Mr. Huo, Mr. Fu, the scene where two men compete for one woman, she loves it so much!

Yesterday, when she woke up, she was still angry and sad that she had been deceived. Then when she thought of Mr. Huo and Mr. Fu, her attention was drawn away.

Later, she kept wandering between the CP of "negatives make positives" and the CP of "good fortune and misfortune depend on each other", and she had long forgotten about Chen Shu, that scumbag.

After the meeting, Director Xiao gave Fu Yan a document, "I've read it, no problem. You can bring it to Mr. Fu for signature in person."

This is a formal procedure, Fu Yan knows it well.

She recalled what Fu Hanlin said to Huo Mingzheng on Saturday night, hesitated for a second, and finally went upstairs with the documents.

"Secretary Sun, is Mr. Fu free now? There is a document that needs his signature." Fu Yan walked to the secretary's office.

Secretary Sun was the one who witnessed Fu Yan sleeping in front of Mr. Fu in the conference room last time. When she saw Fu Yan, she immediately stood up from her desk.

He said politely, "Mr. Fu is in the office, let me inform you."

"Thank you." Fu Yan smiled slightly.

Secretary Sun dialed the internal number, put down the phone receiver, and personally took Fu Yan to the president's office.

After returning to their workstations, other secretaries came over and said, "Secretary Sun, why are you so polite to the deputy director?"

Secretary Sun had a secretive expression on his face.

Fu Yan walked in. Fu Hanlin was browsing a document. The rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose reflected a faint blue light.

He raised his eyes slightly and glanced at her, "Sit down first."

"it is good."

Fu Yan sat on the chair opposite him. After he finished reviewing the document, he handed it over and said, "Mr. Fu, take a look at it and sign it if there is no problem."

Fu Hanlin took it with his right hand. He browsed quickly, reading ten lines at a time. He turned to the last page and said, "No problem."

Three majestic words fell on the paper.

Fu Yan looked at his name and recalled the scene in the drunken world the night before, feeling a little unnatural.

After Fu Hanlin signed the document, he handed it to Fu Yan. He picked up another document and opened it. He held a pen in his right hand and marked the problem on the document.

He suddenly raised his eyes, "Is there anything else?"

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, "No, then I'll go back downstairs to Mr. Fu."

"Yeah." The man's gaze passed across her face without any trace, and then he looked away.

The moment Fu Yan turned around, he blamed himself for being too sensitive. Fu Hanlin had no interest in her at all. He only helped her out of trouble on Saturday night out of morality, and what he said to Huo Minzheng was just casual.

It's because she thinks too much. There is no need to deliberately keep a distance from Mr. Fu in the future. The relationship between boss and subordinate is still the simple one before.

The office door closed again.

The pen tip that was commenting on the document stopped.

Fu Hanlin looked at the content of the annotation. He originally wrote half of the revision comments, but accidentally wrote "Fu Yan" at the end.

He frowned, holding the pen and crossing out those two words. As a result, the thin paper was instantly pierced with a stroke of the pen tip.

The man suddenly clenched his fingers.

Secretary Sun received an internal call. The man on the other end said in a low voice, "Ask the marketing department to make a new copy of the materials and send it over."

When Fu Yan returned to the project department, a colleague at her workstation told her: "Deputy Director Fu, your grandfather is here to see you. We will take him to your office to wait for you."

grandfather?

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment.

The first reaction was Mrs. Huo.

But she immediately denied this speculation. Mr. Huo had never admitted that she was a member of the Huo family, and he would never claim to be her grandfather outside.

Her expression remained unchanged, she nodded and went straight to the office.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw a thin and somewhat rickety figure standing in front of the window, observing the orchid plant she raised. It was just that he was not like an ordinary old man. This figure had an indescribable character.

It is the sonorousness and perseverance that have gone through the years, which have transformed into the tranquil peace of the years in him.

The old man turned around slowly, his kind-hearted face full of smiles, "Girl, are you back?"

She suddenly felt happy, closed the door with her backhand, and went forward, "Grandpa Fu!"

It’s no wonder that people in the company didn’t know Mr. Fu or that he was Fu Hanlin’s grandfather. Mr. Fu had always kept a low profile and had never appeared in the media.

"Let me take a look." Mr. Fu looked at her from top to bottom several times, as if to confirm something, and then he took a deep breath and said, "No injuries."

Fu Yan was startled, "You know?"

She helped Mr. Fu sit in her office chair, took the hand warmer she used and put it in his hand. It was probably going to snow in Nancheng and the weather was getting very cold.

Mr. Fu handed her the crutch, and she picked it up and leaned against the desk, listening to the old man's words, "I went to have morning tea, but someone came to me crying and begging me to go to Huo's house to intercede. I asked carefully. I knew it was the wife of the Chen family, and her son had wounded the boy of the Huo family with a knife. I knew there was something fishy about it as soon as I heard it, and sure enough, I asked someone to interrogate you carefully. It turned out that it was you that her son wanted to hurt. I was so angry at the time that I cut him off on the spot. The people were blown away."

What he didn't say was that he had said that anyone who dared to intercede for Chen Shu would be in trouble with his Fu family!

Fu Yan poured him a cup of tea and said, "Grandpa Fu, don't get angry with them. It's not worth it."

Mr. Fu snorted coldly: "It's not worth it. I didn't even drink my morning tea. I'm so angry."

Fu Yan couldn't help but laugh when he looked at him like an old kid.

"I'm hungry, girl, please accompany me to have lunch." Mr. Fu put down the teacup and picked up the crutches.

Fu Yan looked at the time and saw that it was almost time to get off work. She said without hesitation, "Okay."

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and said, "By the way, I also called Han Lin, do you mind?"