Seeing Zhou Anqian's back leave, Fu Tingxiao's expression really cooled down this time.

The project leader had a problem, and he only learned about the resignation of the person in charge of the project team half an hour ago, and asked to block the news as soon as possible, where did Zhou Anqian get the news.

Something seemed to suddenly flash in his mind, Fu Tingxiao's narrow eyes narrowed, and at this moment, a rapid vibration came.

Fu Tingxiao picked it up, and Yu Changfeng's respectful and eager voice was opposite: "Fu Shao, Ou Yun has preemptively released the plan for our press conference tomorrow." ”

When Yu Changfeng said this, the maid happened to come over with tea, Fu Tingxiao's face changed, and he almost stood up with a rub, and the servant was frightened by his sudden movement, and dropped the water cup on the ground by mistake, making a "bang" sound, and water droplets splashed on Fu Tingxiao's trouser legs.

The maid panicked, and hurriedly took out a tissue to help him wipe it, but Fu Tingxiao didn't care about these at all, he went straight upstairs, his face was cold and scary, "What's the matter?"

Yu Changfeng wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and said cautiously: "The person in charge who resigned was poached by Ou Yun." ”

Fu Tingxiao's gaze can no longer be described as cold, the dark eyes are like a lake of ice, Ou Yun is a company that has only developed in the past two years, although the foundation is insufficient, but the recent momentum is very strong, and it has poached some of the backbone of the old family one after another, but the CEO never shows up, he has heard of it slightly.

It's just that I didn't expect my hand to stretch out so long.

Fu Tingxiao's jaw was tense, his eyes were like a sharp sword, he walked upstairs, and calmly ordered: "Let the project team send me the alternative, and notify the legal department to hold a meeting tomorrow." ”

....

In the baby room, she guarded the baby softly, shook the crib from time to time, and listened to the baby's steady breathing, and the smile on her lips became more and more gentle.

Suddenly—

A sound of footsteps came to my ears, and it was him.

The gentle hand unconsciously rubbed the lines on the white cane, and there were thousands of thoughts in her heart, and finally she made up her mind, if anything, at least the piano, she should say thank you to him.

She stood up and walked out of the room with her cane in hand.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, but the soft heart is beating faster and faster, she lowered her head and twisted her fingers, but her ears were straight up, and when the footsteps were the closest, she raised a light smile, just about to say the words in her heart.

However, the footsteps from near to far, almost rubbing shoulders with her, did not stop. She heard the door of the study open and close, but her heart grew cold.

He wouldn't even say a word to her.

Coming to this conclusion, Wen Soft stood in place, looking a little helpless, his thin body trembled slightly, and he looked extremely slender and fragile.

In the study——

Fu Tingxiao sat at the desk, the blue light hit his cold face, he looked carefully at the documents on the screen, and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

The hearts of the other people in the video were all mentioned, and sure enough, the next second, Fu Tingxiao was heard pointing out several modifications in a cold voice, and finally he glanced at the watch on his wrist: "Within two hours, I want to see the results." ”

Hanging up the video call, Fu Tingxiao leaned back in the chair, pressed his fingers on his temples, and picked up another document on the table.

Wen Rou returned to the room, sat on the edge of the bed, and seriously touched the blind music in his hand.

This is what Wu's mother prepared for her a few days ago, and most of them are some tunes suitable for babies to listen to.

Touching the uneven holes, she slowly closed her eyes, and a moving song formed in her mind.

Suddenly, a noisy footsteps outside the door disrupted her train of thought, her soft eyelashes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously opened her eyes, but it was still dark all around.

As soon as he opened the door, someone ran quickly and hit Wen Rou's shoulder, Wen Rou stumbled, but fortunately held on to the wall, so he didn't fall.

"Madam, this is too noisy, I'll help you go back. ”

It's Mama Wu.

Carefully pulled Wen Rou to the side of the corridor, and while speaking, two more people walked past Wen Rou, and Wen Rou's hand grabbed Wu Ma's wrist: "Wu Ma, what's wrong?"

The servants in the house have always been orderly, and they have never been so unruly as they are now.

"The young master just called downstairs and said that he had a stomach problem. ”

Mother Wu was also in a hurry, her soft eyes widened in vain, the noise of the maid in her ears gradually worsened, and she could vaguely hear someone complaining in a low voice.

"I've already contacted the doctor, why haven't ......I come yet?"

The footsteps and whispers of the servants were mixed together, each of which made Wen Soft's heart tighten, and his white hands clenched his cane, and his heart was indescribably anxious.

Suddenly, she thought of something, turned around and walked quickly into the room, took a few steps to the bedside, and groped in the drawers.

Soon she touched a medicine bottle, but the lines on the bottle were not the stomach medicine she had prepared for Fu Tingxiao.

Gently and carefully searched, I found a bottle, but it was still not.

Sweat oozed from his head, and Wen Rou's heart was even more anxious, but he couldn't find the stomach medicine he had originally put on the bedside table.

Why can't I find it when I put it here?

"The doctor is here!" Outside the door, the maid's voice came, and Wen Rou could clearly hear the sound of someone going upstairs.

"The young master is in the guest room...", led by the servant, the doctor quickly followed into the study.

Wen Soft stood up, holding his cane and walking briskly towards the guest room, his thin pink lips pursed into a straight line.

When he finally arrived at the guest room, his soft tone was urgent, and he was very worried, "Doctor, how is Thunderbolt?"

"**Sick, it has been sent to the guest room for infusion, don't worry about it. As he spoke, the doctor turned his head: "Caused by irregular diet, let him eat something easy to digest." ”

Wu's mother hurriedly agreed: "I'll call someone to prepare porridge." ”

"Let him rest well and contact me anytime he has any situation. The doctor said, and was about to leave.

The soft heart was also put down for the time being, and her cane was lightly tapped on the ground, wanting to walk to Fu Tingxiao's side.

Fu Tingxiao leaned on the bed, his face was pale, the slender needle pierced the skin on the back of his hand, the cold liquid flowed into his body through the blood vessels, and his hands were a little cold.

Fu Tingxiao glanced at the time, it was close to twelve o'clock, he looked at the servants standing in a row with a little reproach, and then asked Wen Ruan: "Why are you here?" ”

"Come and see you, are you feeling better?" The soft voice was soft, but there was some bitterness in his heart, he really hated her so much?

She didn't come to the guest room often, and when her cane touched something, Wen Rou hurriedly changed her direction and moved her steps in the room with difficulty.

Suddenly, the cane in his hand poked at something soft, and it slid with it.

Wen Soft's whole person suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell forward suddenly.

"Ahh

She exclaimed, and there was a person looming under her.