"Besides, two years of husband and wife friendship is enough for him to help you get through a difficult time."

Xu is Aunt Du's words moved her, Xu is she was indeed too tired, after pondering for a long time, Fu Wenwen came back from her thoughts, and finally nodded, lying in Aunt Du's arms,

"I know Aunt Du, maybe, I'm really too paranoid...... Even if you can't be a husband and wife in a divorce one day, you can be friends and ask a friend for help once, and you don't need to mind so much. ”

"What? Divorce? When Aunt Du heard such sensitive words, she immediately pushed Fu Wenwen away, looked at her nervously and asked, "Miss, do you want to divorce Mr. Xue?" ”

Xu felt that Aunt Du was too surprised, but Fu Wenwen nodded casually, and said casually, "Well, after the problem of the 'Fu family' is solved, I think I will bring this matter up to him." ”

Fu.

"Miss Fu, the person in charge of ** Bank, and Mr. Wang, the president of 'Kangsen', are already waiting for you in the reception room......" Fu Qingshan's former personal assistant Lin said to her.

Fu Wenwen nodded, closed the file, raised his clear eyes and asked, "What is their attitude?" ”

Assistant Lin's expression was ugly, "They have resolutely not given time to delay, and demand that it be resolved immediately, otherwise they will take legal ......."

When Fu Wenwen heard this, he couldn't help but hold his forehead with one hand, and said a little tiredly, "Okay, you go and greet them now, and I'll make a call...... Uh......"

There was a sudden burst of retching in his body, and Fu Wenwen hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth, for fear that he would vomit something retching.

Fortunately, I was nauseous for a long time, just retching, and there was no other discomfort.

She tapped her chest, then took a sip of warm water, feeling much better, before adding, "I'll go later." ”

Seeing Fu Wenwen's uncomfortable appearance and pale face, Assistant Lin couldn't help but worry, "Miss Fu, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, maybe I ate something bad yesterday." Fu Wenwen shook his head slightly.

"Okay, then I'm out."

"Yes."

Fu Wenwen nodded, she didn't take her nausea and want to vomit in her heart at all, she still held her forehead with one hand, and after thinking for a while, she finally took out her mobile phone hesitantly, until after the mobile phone was taken out, she pondered for a long time.

Although she didn't mark the person's mobile phone number, she remembered his number when she saw it for the first time.

Two years later, I still haven't forgotten.

The slender fingertips danced on the keyboard of the mobile phone, sowing the number that was both strange and familiar, Fu Wenwen couldn't help but hold his breath and answered seriously.

It was the first time she had taken the initiative to call her, and the tension was big enough to see him in person.

"Doodoo ......" The mobile phone rang for a long time, and finally came with such a blind sound, after dialing twice in a row, the mobile phone still no one answered.

Fu Wenwen hung up the phone and stopped calling.

A deep sense of loss swelled in his heart, Fu Wenwen forcibly suppressed the astringency in his heart, and did not plan to ask Xue Yixun for help again, then got up and walked out of the office alone.

Almost at the same time, in a private high-class hospital somewhere.

Mu He nervously held the mobile phone in his hand that had just stopped vibrating, and whispered to Qi Hao on the side, "This time, it doesn't seem that Aunt Du called the president, but Miss Fu." ”

Although Fu Wenwen called Xue Yixun's mobile phone, most of the time, it was actually Mu He who kept it for him, except for the phone, in fact, many times, the affectionate text messages that Fu Wenwen received were ordered by Xue Yixun to send to Miss Fu.

When Qi Hao heard this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Did Miss Fu call?" ”