Chapter 40: Reason

"Mr. Fu, Director Zhang asked me to send the design draft. ”

Fu Ting turned his back to Ning Wan and stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, "Put it on the table." ”

Ning Wan came to the desk to put the document, and suddenly saw her name in the corner of a document, "What is this?"

Fu Ting turned around and saw Ning Wan staring at the documents on the table, came to the table and put down the coffee, and calmly pressed a document under the name, "Every month, our Fu family will submit the evaluation of the month to the school. ”

Ning Wan smiled, shouldn't this kind of thing be done by subordinates? How could Fu Ting do it himself? Also, why was he in such a hurry to explain?

"I heard about Fang Yun's kidnapping of Ning Xiuyu. ”

Ning Wan suddenly realized, no wonder Fu Ting let herself in, it turned out that she was waiting for herself here.

"Well, nothing, I'll go first. ”

"About Xiu Yu's kidnapping......" Fu Ting had something to say, but he didn't say what he meant, and looked at Ning Wan with a pair of cold eyes.

Ning Wan pursed her lips, "Presumably Fu always intercedes for his future mother-in-law, right?" I'm sorry, the police are already investigating, and I can't do anything about it." ”

Knowing that Ning Wan would be wrong, Fu Ting did not correct it, but said another sentence, "Why did Fang Yun kidnap Xiu Yu?"

"What does Mr. Fu want to say?"

"I found out that Ning Yu never wanted you to stay in the company, and Fang Yun wanted to kidnap your child, is there no reason for this?"

Ning Wan guessed that Ning Yu must have told Fu Ting what happened back then, stared at Fu Ting's eyes and said slowly, "Mr. Fu, do you believe Ning Yu's words?"

Fu Ting also looked at Ning Wan and did not speak.

Ning Wan suddenly smiled, with a bit of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, "Well, yes, Ning Yu is your girlfriend, how can you not believe your girlfriend?"

Through various previous observations, Fu Ting already knew something about Ning Yu, "Ning Yu's matter is another matter, I will only answer the question I just asked." ”

"If you want a reason, right?" Ning Wan thought for a while, "My stepmother doesn't like me, how about this reason?"

"That's the only reason?"

"What do you want to ask?" Fu Ting didn't defend his girlfriend or his future mother-in-law, but asked himself this question, which couldn't be stranger.

Fu Ting turned his back to Ning Wan, and when Ning Wan thought that Fu Ting didn't want to talk to herself, she heard him speak again, "Think about it carefully, is there any other reason?"

"Maybe it's because of four years ago. "Besides this, Ning Wan can't think of anything else.

Fu Ting turned around slowly, his eyes burning, "What happened four years ago?"

Thinking that Ning Yu had mentioned the incident four years ago many times, Ning Wan said: "Ning Yu should have told you many times, right? Just now I asked you if you believe Ning Yu, just to tell you, if you believe in Ning Yu, then I won't say a word, if you don't believe it, I will tell you what happened four years ago, so that you can see Ning Yu's true face." ”

Fu Ting pondered for a long time, but still undecided.

One is a girlfriend who has been together for several years, a woman who has just known for a short time, and it is obvious who he should believe.

The voice deep inside made him believe Ning Yu, but another voice reminded him that Ning Wan didn't look like someone who could lie.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Ning Wan just didn't want to continue chatting with Fu Ting, and she had been over for a long time, "Mr. Fu, then I'll go first." ”

As soon as Ning Wan came to the door, the door was opened, and Ning Yu came in from outside. Seeing Ning Wan, her expression changed greatly, "Why are you here?"

Busy with Fang Yun's affairs these days, Ning Yu hadn't been here for several days, but he didn't expect to see Ning Wan as soon as he came over.

Ning Wan didn't plan to deal with Ning Yu, so she dodged to the side, planning to leave from Ning Yu's side.

"Don't go!"

"What are you looking for me?" Ning Wan frowned and looked at Ning Yu.

The secretary and assistant working outside the door looked over and lowered their heads one after another.

Thinking of Ning Yu's ability to speak freely and reverse right and wrong, Ning Wan said, "I'm here to deliver documents." ”

Ning Wan left, and Ning Yu walked up to Fu Ting, very worried, "Ting, she really came to deliver the documents?"

Fu Ting sat on the chair and said in a deep voice, "Yes." ”

"Oh, I see. Ning Yu walked around the table and sat on the arm of Fu Ting's chair, wanting to hug him, but Fu Ting avoided him without a trace.

Her hand was lowered in embarrassment, "Ting, you should know about my mother, right?"

"Hmm. ”

"Did Ning Wan tell you?" Ning Yu explained eagerly with a flustered face, "Did she say that my mother kidnapped her son?"

Fu Ting glanced at Ning Yu lightly, unable to see joy or anger.

Ning Yu immediately felt panicked, snuggled up to Fu Ting's side and said, "Mom is just playing with Ning Xiuyu, how could she really kidnap him?"

"I've heard that there is a recording of the other side. ”

"This ......" Ning Yu thought for a long time, and said with a reluctant smile: "Oops, it must be a misunderstanding." By the way, Ting, who did you listen to about the recording?" she remembered that her father had been put down, and apart from some word of mouth, there was nothing related to it reported in the media.

"I heard. ”

Ning Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "There must be a misunderstanding in this. ”

"I hope so. ”

"Ting, the mother's matter ......" Ning Yu hesitated in her heart, on the one hand, she wanted to ask Fu Ting for help, but on the other hand, she was worried that he would know some clues if he was involved.

"Hmm, what do you want to say?" Fu Ting buried his head in the papers, as if he was very busy.

Ning Yu thought again and again, "No...... Nothing. ”

After Ning Yu left, Fu Ting began to look through the design draft on the table, looked at it a few times, and felt that there was nothing new, and when he was about to put down his hand, he was attracted by the last design draft.

On the white drawing paper, there is a white women's one-shoulder dress, the snow-white skirt is matched with a pink splash of ink pattern, which looks beautiful and refined in the heavy drawings, which makes people shine.

Fu Ting glanced at the name on the sketch and couldn't help but be puzzled. In any case, he could not relate this drawing to him.

There was a knock at the door, and after getting a response, the secretary came in from outside the door, "Mr. Fu, this is all the entries of the competition." ”

The secretary put a large stack of design drafts in front of Fu Ting, "According to your instructions, the entries of our Fu Design Department have been randomly placed in all the design drafts, and the author of the design draft has been hidden, and everything is waiting for Mr. Fu to decide." ”

In Fu Ting's view, in addition to Su Ningran, most of the design works of other designers in the design department are similar, and there has been no innovation and progress for many years.

"You go and contact these people and do a review of the draft contest on Friday. Fu Ting pushed a list over, "The rest of the matter will be discussed in the afternoon." ”