Chapter 67 Where is he?

servants, if you don't like them, you can ask Zhang Bo to change another batch.""No need, Grandpa. They've been doing this for a long time, they're used to it."Master Fu saw Lin Jinyan like this, and...When Lin Jin went for the DHS interview, the final round of assessment was conducted by Tang Wanting.

Later, she interned at the company, and coincidentally, Tang Wanting happened to be abroad on a half-month vacation.

Tang Wanting finished her holiday and returned to work, while Lin Jinran took another leave of absence.

Therefore, Lin Jinran and Tang Wanting's contact was only limited to that one interview. They had no other interactions at work.

Her first impression of Tang Wanting was that she was very young and beautiful when she interviewed. She had already become the Design Director at such a young age, less than thirty years old.

During the interview, the questions were very tricky and if your knowledge level was a little lacking, you wouldn't pass.

More were descriptions of Tang Wanting by colleagues spoken verbally.

His methods are harsh and uncompromising, refusing any rebuttal. When mistakes are made, regardless of the reason, he shows no mercy.

It is also said to be vindictive and never let things go, so don't offend it or you'll suffer the consequences.

Now that she had accidentally stumbled upon the improper relationship between Tang Wanting and a major client, Lin Jinyan couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly, a hint of unease in her heart.

Tang Wanting sized up Lin Jinran for a few seconds before glancing at her arrogantly, completely unconcerned that Lin Jinran had noticed.

She let out a cold snort, warning him, “Lin Jinran, if you want to establish yourself in DHS, remember this: say what needs to be said, and keep what shouldn’t be said locked up tight. Don’t speak out of turn and get yourself into trouble.”

After saying that, he ignored Lin Jinyan's reaction and walked towards the car. After getting into the car, it drove away.

Lin Jin readily understood what Tang Wanting meant. As just an intern, if she reported and exposed the inappropriate relationship between Tang Wanting and the big client...

No matter what the consequences for Tang Wanting were, she couldn't continue her internship at DHS company.

She absolutely couldn't lose this job, which she had fought so hard to get. The money from her mother's continued treatment at the hospital would only last for another month or two, and there was no plan for the funds afterward. How could she afford to lose her job over this

Lin Jin, with a sigh tinged with guilt, admitted to herself that she wasn't without a sense of justice. It was simply the weight of her own difficulties that forced her to prioritize self-preservation for now.

Her chest felt a little tight, and Lin Jinran didn't feel like eating anymore. She turned and walked toward the nearby bus stop, preparing to head back to Fu Manor.

Unbeknownst to him, a figure emerged from the corner behind him, capturing the entire scene on their phone.

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Fu Mo'han originally planned to go straight to the company. On the way, he received a call from the housekeeper informing him that Old Master Fu had arrived.

He had no choice but to turn the car around and head back to Fu's house.

After returning to the Fu residence, Fu Mochen got out of the car with a handsome air, throwing the car keys at the servant and telling him to drive it back to the garage. He then strode up the stairs on his long legs.

After entering the living room, he didn't see Mr. Fu's figure. Fu Mo寒 frowned and gave the maid Xiaoyu a cold glance not far away, "Where is Grandpa"

"Master, the old master said he was tired of sitting and went for a walk. He seems to have gone towards the small garden," the maid Xiaoyu replied as she followed behind him.

Fu Mo'han's steps to ascend the stairs came to an abrupt halt. He abruptly turned, his gaze cold and piercing Xiaoyu, "Where is he"

"In the small garden." Xiaoyu felt a little timid. She clearly sensed Fu Mochen's face suddenly darken.

Do you have any questions

Fu Mo Han's face was extremely cold, like the north wind in winter. He frowned and strode towards the door.

Xiaoyu, seeing the situation, also ran after him, completely clueless about what was going on.atbelt with nimble fingers, and added, "This is not far from the Lin family home. I can walk back by myself."Fu Mo's brow furrowed, a hint of displeasure on his usually cold face, "Lin Jinran, I said...