Chapter 98: Waiting for Someone's Call
he a sigh of relief, she heard the rest of his sentence, "I'll go buy some.""Wait!" Xu Qinghuan immediately said, "Let me go instead."Going to the supermarket as a personal assistant wouldn't raise an...Chapter 98: Waiting for Whose Phone Call
Was this sent by Fu Yan Shi
Xu Qinghuan immediately walked to the door to ask the two bodyguards, but they said they didn't know.
She took out her phone, wanting to call Fu Yan and ask, but her fingertip hovered over the number and ultimately didn't press down.
So what if it's from him
At most, it's just the boss showing some sympathy for his subordinates by sending someone to bring over some comfort items.
......
Washington, D.C., a hotel suite.
This is the fifth time Fu Yan has looked at his phone.
There is still no news.
Could it be that what I told her hasn't reached the ward Or perhaps she simply doesn't want to contact me at all.
This woman is usually so careful and polite to everyone. How come she doesn't even give a reply when she receives something here!
Finally—
The phone rang.
Fu Yan pressed the answer button directly, but it was Zhou Sizhe's voice that came through.
"So fast, who are you waiting for a call from"
"Just using my phone."
Zhou Sizhe was so annoyed he could roll his eyes at him. “Don’t think I don’t know, you went and contacted that little assistant again! Didn’t we agree This time we were testing how long it would take for her to call and check on you!”
"I only sent some condolences to her mother."
"After giving it to her, will you just wait for her to contact you"
Fu Yan's brows furrowed, "Is there something wrong If not, I'm busy."
"I said, she's already at this point, it's obvious she doesn't have feelings for you anymore. Aren't you going to let go"
"My wife and I are married."
Although Fu Yan was displeased, he didn't think that because of Nie Zishen, his marriage with Xu Qinghuan would reach the point of divorce.
He's just mad that she wasn't more considerate!
"You're the only one who takes this marriage seriously." Zhou Sizhe couldn't help but stand up for his friend, "She introduces a man as her boyfriend in China, and you can forgive that. Xia WanYu even flew here with a newly operated stomach just to negotiate a contract for you, but you haven't been moved at all. What kind of logic is that!"
"I told her not to come."
"Don't play dumb! Don't say you don't know about Xia Wan'yu's feelings for you!"
As a married man, I can't know this.
One sentence, so sharp it left Zhou Sijie speechless.
After hanging up, Fu Yan raised his hand to rub his temples and asked his assistant to bring forward his return flight by a day.
......
On her mother's side, the surgery went smoothly. Xu Qinghuan took care of her at the hospital for two days before rushing back to Fu Jiajia's house on Sunday evening to pack for a business trip.
"You look so exhausted. Maybe you should tell your leader and skip this one."
Fu Jiajia felt sorry to see her friend like that.
"How can I possibly refuse This is a core project! Going there will not only broaden my horizons but also allow me to learn a great deal. Not everyone gets this opportunity, I definitely can't miss out!"
But what about your body
"After I make some money, I'll definitely treat myself well." Xu Qinghuan packed her suitcase and put it aside, finally letting out a sigh of relief. "Jiajia, while I'm away on business these days, if my mom needs anything, I can only ask you to take care of her for me!"
Fu Jiajia nodded, "That's no problem! I was just worried you wouldn't be able to handle it."
Since Xu Qinghuan was already thin, this wouldn't help her gain weight, would it
"I can do that. What's the big deal"
Xu Qinghuan patted her shoulder, but turned her head to tidy up her bag.
Suddenly!
She pulled out a... set from inside.
That was the only one left from the last business trip with Fu Yan.er 92: Fu Yan's Close-fitting GarmentsMother actually called Nie Zhisen directly!Xu Qinghuan's beautiful brows were almost twisted together into a knot, and a surge of anger welled up within her chest...