Chapter Thirty-Seven: Staying Up All Night

Although it was late at night, the villa was still brightly lit.

Fu Tingxiao sat on the leather sofa in the center of the living room, listening to the defense of the driver, who was known as Xiao Liu, the culprit of the whole thing, while arranging his cuffs.

"Mr. Fu, I really don't know why Miss Zhou is suddenly afraid of me, obviously her reaction was normal when we met yesterday......"

Fu Tingxiao slowly raised his eyes to look at the man standing not far away, his eyes half-narrowed when his eyes fell on his blazer.

If his memory is not biased, the two men who had bad intentions towards Zhou Anqian a few days ago seemed to be wearing a similar style of coat.

In this way, all of this can be explained.

Leaning back, Fu Tingxiao tapped his eyebrows, and after a while, his thin lips opened lightly, and an indifferent voice sounded in the huge living room, "Lao Zhao, you can solve the rest of the matter." ”

Standing up neatly, Fu Tingxiao left the living room.

Standing respectfully in front of the porch and watching the car disappear behind the rain curtain, Lao Zhao turned to look at the young man standing blankly in the room, stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Go back to the room and sort out your luggage, and leave before noon tomorrow." ”

The young man looked at Lao Zhao in disbelief.

In Lao Zhao's sigh, the villa once again returned to calm.

The car was speeding in the rain, Fu Tingxiao stepped into the quiet villa again, and when he came to the bedroom, Wen Rou had already fallen asleep.

The wall lamps in the room glow dimly yellow, curled up in a ball, and the children's favorite toys are clutched.

"Baby ......"

In the quiet space, the softness of sleep suddenly let out a muffled whisper.

Fu Tingxiao's thin lips were slightly raised, and after pressing the switch of the wall lamp, the entire room was occupied by darkness.

Leaving the master bedroom, Fu Tingxiao pushed open the door of the side bedroom.

He had just returned from outside, and he still had an unquenched chill on his body, and he slept softly and sweetly, and he did not want to be disturbed.

The next day, early in the morning

Soft, sleepy-eyed clutched the only half of the bread left, and the place next to him was empty.

Fu Tingxiao didn't return all night......

After a pause, the hand holding the water cup tightened a little, and when Wu's mother's footsteps approached, she raised her face, but the words that had reached her mouth were held back.

Seeing that she wanted to speak again, Mother Wu hurriedly asked, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh," Wen Rou licked her lips, "didn't they send the baby back yesterday?"

"After you fell asleep last night, a call came from the old house, saying that it was inconvenient to send the little young master back on a rainy night, so I left the little young master over there for the night, and I will send the little young master back this afternoon. ”

Wen Rou nodded lightly, and suddenly said, "I know." ”

A night rain completely kicked off the prelude to summer.

Amid the sound of cicadas, Shi Zhou Anqian, who was dressed in formal clothes, stepped out of the elevator with a pair of red slender high heels.

"We will not reply to any news from JM Group, and we will ...... otherwise."

Outside the president's office, Fu Tingxiao was telling Yu Changfeng in a deep voice.

"Mr. Fu. ”

Zhou An's shallow and soft voice came from behind him, interrupting Fu Tingxiao's words.

Fu Tingxiao turned around, and when he saw Zhou Anqian, his eyebrows tightened, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Anqian put the platinum bag in his hand on the table, and raised a bright smile at Fu Tingxiao, "Work." ”

"Nonsense!" Fu Tingxiao stared at her with frowns, and then looked at Yu Changfeng on the side, "Pass my order, within two weeks, the people in the Security Department dare to put Zhou Anqian into the company, and everyone will be fired." ”

Yu Changfeng was stunned for a long time, and was about to use the internal phone to notify the security department, but Zhou Anqian stretched out his hand and hung up the phone.

"Assistant Zhou......" Yu Changfeng looked at Zhou Anqian in embarrassment.

"Mr. Fu, in my current state, I can return to work in the company. ”

Zhou Anqian stopped in front of Fu Tingxiao, and raised his face to distinguish himself.

Fu Tingxiao's sword eyebrows raised slightly, "I'm afraid you forgot what happened in Nanhu Villa last night." ”

After teasing for a while, Zhou Anqian quickly found an excuse, "Mr. Fu, the cooperation between JM and us ended because of me, this matter has had a great impact on the company, everyone's efforts have been burned, at this time, how can I stay at home and rest." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Anqian's eyes were slightly red, and there seemed to be tears circulating in his eyes.

Fu Tingxiao lowered his eyes to Zhou Anqian's gaze and sighed deeply, "That's it, since you insist, then I won't stop you, go back to work." “

Zhou Anqian's eyes flashed with joy, and he nodded hurriedly, "Yes, Mr. Fu." ”

Fu Tingxiao didn't say anything more, turned around and returned to the president's office with the documents.

Outside the door, Zhou Anqian picked up his handbag, smiled at Yu Changfeng, and turned around and went downstairs.

When the sun was setting west again, an uninvited guest came to Fu's headquarters.

James Geller sat on the sofa in the living room, and from time to time his eyes glanced at the middle-aged man who was wiping his sweat.

The heavy door was pushed open, James Geller got up to greet him, and took the initiative to hand his hand in front of Fu Tingxiao, "Mr. Fu, long time no see." ”

Fu Tingxiao's expression was indifferent, and he directly skimmed the hand he handed over.

"Mr. Geller, even if you fly in the country yourself, you will not let anything change this matter. ”

James Geller withdrew his hand embarrassedly, stretched out his hand and pointed at the bald man standing on the side, and said in a broken Chinese, "Mr. Fu, we have been in contact before, you should know who I am, this time I don't know people clearly, I don't know people clearly, I don't know people, I don't know people, so I caused such a big misunderstanding......"

"Changfeng, send off. ”

Fu Tingxiao interrupted James's words with a frown, and looked at Yu Changfeng with a cold gaze.

"Yes, Mr. Fu. Yu Changfeng stretched out his hand to James and made a gesture of please.

James Geller looked at Fu Tingxiao, who looked indifferent, and asked again, "Mr. Fu, are you really not going to change your mind?"

Fu Tingxiao raised his eyes to look at him, and the chill in his eyes already said everything.

James understood, and nodded a little unwillingly, "Okay." ”

JM's people all left, and Fu Tingxiao was about to get up and leave the reception room, when Zhou Anqian, who was panting, appeared at the door.

"Mr. Fu, where are the people from JM?" Zhou Anqian asked breathlessly as he looked around the empty reception room.

"Assistant Zhou, the person has already left. Yu Changfeng said on the side.

Zhou Anqian raised his head and sighed when he heard this, leaned on the door panel and rested for a few seconds, then looked at Fu Tingxiao and asked, "Tingxiao, do you really want to refuse such a good opportunity for me?"

Fu Tingxiao's eyes tightened, and a chill hung between his eyebrows.

Facing Fu Tingxiao's gaze, Zhou An swallowed his saliva, lowered his eyes and whispered: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I just lost my words for a while, please forgive me." ”