Chapter 15: Don't mess with her

Fu Xingzhou saw that she looked like she was at home, and lowered his head and chuckled, "I don't even bother to know about you, so I don't need to take myself too seriously." ”

Song Yan suddenly felt funny, these men, one by two, said that she had no heart, but she was really ruthless, she was not as good as one ten-thousandth of them, and all her perseverance turned out to be so funny.

There was not a single dirty word in his words, but every word pierced her heart.

"I'm not arrogant enough yet. I won't say much else, I hope that Mr. Fu can spare his family for the sake of you as an old friend of Song Cheng, and don't do such a desperate thing. As long as work is back to normal, I promise it won't bother you. ”

God knows how she endured to say this, she can find a job again, but she knows that if she doesn't come to Fu Xingzhou today, if she works there, as long as it is Jiangcheng, Zhuang Yan has the means and methods to make her uncomfortable.

And the only way to solve this matter is for Fu Xingzhou to speak.

She didn't dare to ask him to look at the past relationship between the two people, but at least she could sell a copy of her brother's affection.

Fu Xingzhou lifted his eyelids, pursed his thin lips lightly, his expression was slightly cold, and finally said lightly: "You go." ”

Song Yan heard that he had begun to drive people away, her black and white eyes stared at him quietly for a while, thought about it, and said, "Then trouble you." ”

She turned away.

At the moment when the office door closed, the man who had just looked indifferent picked up the mobile phone on the desktop and quickly dialed out.

"Pei Sen, take care of what you do, immediately. ”

"Xingzhou, I don't understand. On the other end of the phone, Pei Sen replied pretending to be stupid.

"Dealt with in half an hour. ”

"I'm really sorry about this, I can't do it, you can ask for the rest. ”

Fu Xingzhou hung up the phone directly.

Song Yan got into the car and sent a message to tell Zhang Yizhi that he had already helped a lot in this matter, and it was not good to trouble him again, so she left ahead of schedule, otherwise he would definitely give her a warm ride again.

As soon as the message was sent, a call came from the company, and Manager Liu's slightly relaxed voice came from the other end: "Xiao Song, you come to work tomorrow." ”

Song Yan didn't expect Fu Xingzhou to get things done so quickly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, thank you Manager Liu." ”

"It's not my work, it's from above. ”

Manager Liu briefly explained a few words before ending the call.

In the evening, Fu Xingzhou went back to Lujiang Mansion.

This is the place where Fu's mother lives, on the outskirts of Linjiang City. Since the fall of the Fu family that year, she has been living here for a long time. In the past few years, Zhuang Yan has often come to accompany her.

Zhuang Yan originally asked Fu Xingzhou to come over with him yesterday, but he said that something was wrong, so she had to give up and come by herself.

At this time, she was in the living room, watching TV with Fu's mother, and suddenly heard the familiar sound of a car, and knew that Fu Xingzhou was coming.

Fu's mother, Gu Yunyi, also knew that it was her own son who came over, and said with Zhuang Yan and said, "This person still knows that he is back." ”

Zhuang Yan also smiled, and his heart was full of joy, "Auntie, I'll go out and have a look." ”

"Go ahead. She saw Zhuang Yan's dedication to her son, and she was very satisfied with this girl, and she also mentioned it to Fu Xingzhou many times, don't let people down.

But every time he brought it in a flat tone, he finally opened up recently, and knew that he was going to put marriage on the agenda, and she was not only happy with Zhuang Yan, but she was also very pleased.

When Zhuang Yan ran to the door, he saw that the long figure was facing away from her, and stepped forward, and his steps were deliberately lightened.

"Why don't you go in?" she hugged the man from behind.

After a cigarette, Fu Xingzhou turned around, and Zhuang Yan's hands that were hugging his waist had to be released.

She smiled at the man with crooked eyebrows, only to see Fu Xingzhou looking at her with a deep meaning, and only when she frowned slightly and was puzzled, he slowly spoke.

"Zhuang Yan, don't mess with her. ”