"I'm back early." Yang Jin smiled, his eyes swept across the injuries on the Zhao sisters' faces, and said teasingly, "You two sisters have a good relationship. You even got injured together, and your positions are not much different."

Zhao Qingcha: “…”

This person really can't speak!

Zhao Qingsi said, "Something happened to Miss Shen recently. She was in a bad mood and her attack was a little heavy."

She explained the reasons for their injuries indirectly and secretly reported Shen Tingnuo.

"Is that so~" Yang Jin said in a long tone, meaningfully, "It seems that Miss Shen's biceps are well trained."

"Assistant Yang, what do you mean by this?" Zhao Qingsi frowned, feeling as if this man was criticizing her.

Yang Jin did not answer, but called out behind the Zhao sisters: "Mr. Fu."

Zhao Qingsi and Zhao Qingcha were startled and turned their heads around at the same time, only to see the man walking towards them calmly and throwing out the car keys in a relaxed and natural manner.

Zhao Qingsi was stunned for a moment, Zhao Qingcha's face turned red, and Yang Jin took the car keys.

"Let's go." Fu Xiuyan said this to Yang Jin, bypassing the Zhao sisters.

Being completely ignored, Zhao Qingsi opened his mouth and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Fu Xiuyan, who had walked to the steps, turned around, glanced at the wound on Zhao Qingsi's face, and directly arranged: "Take a few days' rest, and come back when your face is no longer swollen."

Zhao Qingsi froze, her plan failed. She said unwillingly: "Xiu Yan, you don't have to give me a day off. It's just a minor injury. You are so busy now, and you need help now!"

Fu Xiuyan ignored her and walked straight towards the car parked on the side.

Zhao Qingsi wanted to catch up, but Yang Jin stopped him with a step forward. "Ah, ah, ah."

He deliberately sighed three times, and said with a half-smile, "Secretary Zhao, you've crossed the line. I've only been away for a few days and you've already forgotten what I said. You can only address me as President Fu during work hours. Don't address me so intimately. It's easy to mislead other staff members and it's not good for our President Fu's reputation."

Zhao Qingsi was furious. "Xiu Yan and I were college classmates and have known each other for so many years. You can call me whatever you want. Who do you think you are? Why should you control me?"

Zhao Qingsi had long been dissatisfied with Yang Jin, who made many demands on her every day to restrain her. Her relationship with Fu Xiuyan had not made any progress, and a big part of the reason was that Yang Jin was standing in the way!

Yang Jin smiled, "Secretary Zhao, let me remind you that I am nothing. I am a person, but also your boss. It is my responsibility to take care of you. If you cannot distinguish between work and life and something goes wrong, I can fire you directly without the signature of President Fu."

These words were like a blow to Zhao Qingsi's head, and the angry girl finally regained a bit of rationality.

It was Yang Jin who recruited her into Shen Group in the first place, so it would be easy for Yang Jin to fire her.

Looking at the smiling young man, Zhao Qingsi had to bow his head, "Sorry, Assistant Yang, I've been so busy lately that I forgot your request."

"Since you are so busy, just take a few more days off and come back until the wound on your face is completely healed." Yang Jin was not angry. He turned and left after leaving Zhao Qingsi with words that were enough to make him furious.

"Sister, if that's the case, then the injury on your face would have been in vain," Zhao Qingcha said indignantly.

Zhao Qingsi was so angry that she couldn't speak. She originally wanted to use the wound on her face to get Fu Xiuyan's sympathy, but Yang Jin came back.

Damn man!

After getting in the car, Yang Jin skillfully turned the steering wheel and drove away from the hospital.

Through the rearview mirror, he glanced at the man in the back seat who had taken off his glasses and closed his eyes to rest.

He knew that the man was just taking a short break. Thinking of the matter he wanted to investigate, he spoke carefully: "Brother Lu has asked someone to inquire, and no one saw how Miss Shen and Miss Yun fell off the mountain."

Hearing this, Fu Xiuyan slowly opened his eyes. Without a pair of glasses on his nose, his coolness faded a little, and a hint of weariness appeared on his handsome face.

Yang Jin continued, "Auntie Yun has been asking about the two young ladies falling off the mountain these past few days, and she seems to be looking for some evidence."

Fu Xiuyan glanced out the window. He had no idea when the sky had darkened. The neon lights outside flickered on his face, making him look even more mysterious.

"Let Lu Jiu take care of it and don't let anything that shouldn't appear come out."

Yang Jin had a plan in mind after hearing this double meaning. After he said "yes", the carriage fell into complete silence.

Back at the Shen family's old house, Fu Xiuyan stopped when passing by Shen Tingnuo's room.

After a three-second pause, he pushed open the half-open door.

A refreshing fragrance wafts into the air, and the wind chimes hanging on the window ring "ding-dong-dong".

Fu Xiuyan looked at the various exquisite dolls placed on the bed, table, sofa, etc., some of which were familiar and some were unfamiliar.

Some of them he bought casually, and some of them he asked Yang to buy because he was annoyed by the noise.

Without realizing it, I had given away so many.

"Fu Xiuyan, you bastard, you don't believe me, you wronged me, I hate you, and I don't want to like you anymore!"

Suddenly, the sound of crying heard at the door of the ward echoed in my ears.

Fu Xiuyan curled his lips in mockery, his eyes deep and unreadable.

"An insatiable fool."

Miss Shen doesn't know what love is at all. She is just unwilling to accept it. What a hypocritical woman.

Fu Xiuyan irritably pulled off his tie and left, walking towards the room at the end of the corridor.

I don’t know if it’s because I was too tired during the day or had too many things to deal with, but Fu Xiuyan had so many dreams tonight.

Sometimes he dreams about the time when he and Yun Yuenni first arrived at the Shen family when they were little and were driven away by the arrogant little Shen Tingnuo.

Sometimes she dreams of the grown-up Shen Tingnuo, telling him proudly that she likes him.

Sometimes I dreamed that Miss Shen had just confessed her love to him, and then she immediately spoke bad about him to others behind his back.

Memories of the past were displayed in bits and pieces in the dream. As Fu Xiuyan dreamed, he actually dreamed of a strange room with red balloons hanging everywhere and red imitation/real rose petals scattered on the ground.

The big red "囍" character pasted on the door panel stimulated his eyes crazily. His palm softened and suddenly there was a white little hand. A nervous and aggrieved voice sounded behind him.

"Where are you going?"

Before he could turn around or speak, Jiaojiao's voice sounded again.

"You can't leave tonight. It's unreasonable to leave the bride alone in the wedding room!"

There was a hint of charming coquettishness in the soft tone.

Fu Xiuyan's heart was struck by something strange. He turned around, but before he could see the woman's face clearly, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

It was still the same strange room, except that the red imitation rose petals were trampled all over the place, the soft red skirt was torn into pieces, and the messy clothes were scattered all over the floor.

With the palm of his hand pressed against her sunken waist, the thin figure pressed on the table could be heard sobbing softly. Her messy long hair covered her small face, revealing only a part of her fair chin and red and swollen slightly open lips, exuding an alluring charm.

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