Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Fu Jingsheng knows Rong Yan very well.

Even if a woman has no idea, he can quickly arouse her desire and make her actively hate him.

Rong Yan knew that she was being manipulated again, and she was ashamed and annoyed: "Fu Jingsheng is a scumbag who threatens her with sexual intercourse."

Fu Jingsheng pursed his lips and smiled: "I learned from you."

Rong Yan was speechless for a moment, reacted for a few seconds and said sternly: "Come as soon as you come, or sleep if you don't come." It was impossible for her to ask Fu Jingsheng to do that, and the worst she could do was to sleep in discomfort.

Seeing that the man didn't respond, Rong Yan stood up and just raised her feet before stepping out, when she was pulled back again.

She sat down on the man impartially. Fu Jingsheng put an arm around the woman's shoulders and pressed his back against him.

"Still angry? I just thought about it and didn't want to leave. I remember what I promised you. Wife, smile." He held the corner of the woman's mouth with his finger and pushed it up.

Rong Yan shook her head: "It hurts, Fu Jingsheng, don't make people appetizing."

When the man let go, Rong Yan nimbly turned around and knocked Fu Jingsheng down.

When Fu Jingsheng realized what he was doing, he was already lying on the mat. Rong Yan was pressing his legs and scratching with her hands.

Fu Jingsheng laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight, and the word "stop" popped out of his mouth from time to time.

"Swear, you will do whatever I say later." Rong Yan began to negotiate terms.

The muscular man was most afraid of being scratched by Rong Yan, so he nodded repeatedly.

Rong Yan let go and got off Fu Jingsheng: "I'm not in the mood anymore, go to sleep."

In the master bedroom, two people got into the same bed, facing each other, lying on their sides in the same posture.

Fu Jingsheng watched his wife's Adam's apple rolling up and down, but he did not dare to cross the line without his wife's permission.

Under the dim night light, the man's skin glowed with a bronze color, his facial lines were strong, and his piercing eyes looked at him steadily, his face reflected in his pupils.

The thin lips opened and closed slightly, and the thick black eyebrows moved from time to time. Rong Yan could not stand this kind of facial control.

She slowly moved over, pretending to be nonchalant, stretched out her hand, twirled a hair from the man's face and said, "There is a broken hair."

There was nothing on her fingertips, but Rong Yan pretended to shake it off. Fu Jingsheng saw through it but refused to tell the truth.

He held Rong Yan's wrist, pressed her over in an instant, and kicked off the quilt: "Honey, you can't sleep without releasing her, please help me."

The man's tone was gentle. Rong Yan closed her eyes and placed a delicate kiss on her eyelashes. Rong Yan clung to Fu Jingsheng and raised her chin in response.

-

In the morning, the sun shines through the glass on the big bed.

Rong Yan opened her eyes and realized that the curtains were not closed last night.

She turned over and bumped into Fu Jingsheng, and the man woke up: "It's dawn."

"I have to go to the clinic. Xingzhi won't arrive until noon." Rong Yan slapped her back and got up.

"Well, I have to go to the company to see it too."

Shen Xingzhi got off the plane early in the morning, fearing that Yu's mother would come to visit her again. She first booked a hotel near the clinic online and made sure that Yu's mother left before going home.

Before turning off her phone, the woman sent Rong Yan a message, telling Rong Yan that she would not be able to arrive at the clinic until noon. The other doctors would probably go to work on time, so she asked Rong Yan to go take a look first and cheer everyone up.

Han Yue did not expect that praying for blessings would be useful, and her son found out a bad guy again. Han Yue simply moved to the temple so that she could continue to pray for blessings.

After Han Yue moved her things, she called Fu Jingsheng and asked about the situation there. When she learned that her son had returned to the company, the woman smiled with satisfaction.

-

At Songshan Clinic, all doctors sat at their posts in advance.

Rong Yan stuck to the point.

She convened a meeting with everyone, and first thanked everyone for trusting her and Shen Xingzhi, and thanked everyone for enduring the grievances for the sake of the clinic.

The woman's voice was full of emotion, and everyone was moved. Someone in the crowd asked if Rong Yan could come back.

Rong Yan did think about whether she should continue to be a hands-off shopkeeper. Facts have proved that even if she doesn't care about the clinic, those who want to deal with her will still extend their claws to the clinic.

Instead of escaping, it is better to stand together with everyone and face the enemy head-on.

She thought for two minutes: "Give me some time, there's a good chance I'll come back."

The people below began to applaud: "Dr. Song, you are our backbone. We have nothing to fear with you."

"I'm sorry, Dr. Song. We gossiped about you and Mr. Fu a few days ago. We didn't know how terrible the rumors on the Internet were until we ourselves were exposed online."

"Dr. Song, although we will gossip, we swear that we will never reveal any information about our patients."

……

Rong Yan nodded: "I believe in everyone, not because you are my employees, but because you are doctors."

After Rong Yan finished the meeting, she went to her former office. She stroked the computer on the table and fell into deep thought. This was her favorite career, but she had been busy with housework some time ago and almost lost her job.

Both she and Fu Jingsheng should do something serious instead of being in love with each other and cleaning up messes all day long.

Rong Yan put up the do not disturb sign and locked herself in the office to think a lot.

Fu's Building.

Fu Jingsheng went directly to He Wei's office.

He found that a lot of books on He Wei's bookshelf had also been cleared, and the office looked empty at first glance.

Fu Jingsheng lowered his eyes to prevent He Wei from seeing his disappointment.

He Wei poured a glass of water: "Mr. Fu, I have put away the coffee machine. Let's make do with boiled water." He leaned back on the desk and said.

Fu Jingsheng took the cup: "Plain water is good for the body, He Wei, the new company will not be established so quickly, you can..."

He wanted to say that He Wei could go to other companies first. With his ability, he could definitely choose any of the top companies in Tiancheng, but he didn't know whether his own company could open smoothly.

The series of accidents during this period have already made him doubt himself. Who knows whether the establishment process will go smoothly? If not, will so many people be waiting?

They also need to support their families.

He Wei knew what Fu Jingsheng wanted to say, so he immediately interrupted: "Boss, I'm not married yet. I can accompany you to make a comeback. The money I saved before is enough even if I don't work. But you, although I don't have much money, I can give you emergency help first, why don’t you want it?”

Fu Jingsheng patted He Wei on the shoulder: "Thank you for your kindness. It's really not needed."

"He Wei, let's take a look around again." Fu Jingsheng asked He Wei to accompany him.

It had only been a few days since he last came to the company, but Fu Jingsheng had a different feeling when he looked at it again. When the employees greeted him, he just nodded lightly.

I'm afraid that if my expression is overdone, it will be posted online.

He deliberately stayed in the cafeteria to eat at noon. In the past, most of the time, he would always have his meals brought to him. It turned out that this was how dining in his company felt.

"Boss, you are very different today." He Wei said looking at the man who was eating with gusto.

"Oh? Why is it different?"

"You look really relieved today and not reluctant to leave." He Wei said.