Chapter 141: Dating
Looking at Le Xuan, who had a resolute attitude, Fu Shenheng frowned, he was even more sure that this matter must have something to do with Zhou Beibei, but unfortunately Zhou Beibei was higher than Su Yunxi, and he didn't have a clue at all.
The doubts in his heart were temporarily dispelled, Fu Shenheng left the detention center, returned to the Fu Group, and began to deal with today's business.
At noon, Fu Shenheng was about to go to his lounge and take a good nap when the phone rang, it was Jiang Zhiyan calling, Fu Shenheng had the impression that Jiang Zhiyan rarely called him personally, and he was faintly uneasy.
"Hello? What's wrong? Fu Shenheng asked.
"I want to ask you, what the hell does your mother mean? Just now, the kindergarten teacher called me again, saying that Mrs. Fu claimed to be Chenchen's grandmother and wanted to take Chenchen away. Jiang Zhiyan's tone was full of anger.
Hearing what Jiang Zhiyan said, Fu Shenheng's temples began to hurt again, and he hadn't slept well because of various things recently, and Mrs. Fu was still trying to block herself.
"Don't worry, I'll contact her, since she already knows that Chenchen is my child, she won't do anything to hurt the child, don't worry, what happened last night won't happen again." Although Fu Shenheng is in a bad mood now, he still gently comforts Jiang Zhiyan.
"It's better to be like this, if something happens to Chenchen, I will definitely not let her go, and settle the account together with my mother's share." Jiang Zhiyan said in a cold voice, and Fu Shenheng on the other side of the phone couldn't help but shudder.
Jiang Zhiyan hung up the phone after finishing speaking, and continued to have lunch with Wang Ke, while Fu Shenheng had to get up from the bed again, dragged his tired body, and called his uncle.
"Hey, uncle, why didn't you tell me when my mother was discharged from the hospital?" Fu Shenheng asked.
"Your mother ran away by herself, I wanted to hide it from you, but I didn't, how do you know?" Ling Jianda's voice was a little guilty, he went out to answer the phone, and let Mrs. Fu run away without a trace, originally the police hospital was monitored, but Mrs. Fu actually avoided all the monitoring crookedly.
"Jiang Zhiyan called me just now and said that my mother went to kindergarten, and I guess she wanted to snatch Chenchen." Fu Shenheng rubbed his aching temples and frowned fiercely.
"I really obeyed your mother, how can I go back the more I live." Ling Jianda was also very speechless, their sister and brother had not seen each other for many years, and he did not expect that his sister would become such an unreasonable person.
"Forget uncle, you go back to the bureau and continue to work first, I'll go find her." Fu Shenheng's voice was a little tired, and while talking, he sent a message to Luo Song on WeChat on the computer, asking Luo Song to prepare a cup of coffee for himself, which was very strong.
"Okay, then I'll hang up first, if you need any help, just say it." Ling Jianda said.
"Got it, trouble uncle." Fu Shenheng replied.
"Okay, then I'll hang up." After finishing speaking, Ling Jianda hung up the phone, looked at Fu Shenheng's name on the phone, and sighed deeply.
As soon as Fu Shenheng hung up the phone, Luo Song brought in the coffee that Fu Shenheng wanted, Fu Shenheng took the cup and drank it directly, took his clothes and prepared to leave the company.
"Mr. Fu, Mr. Zhou asked you to have dinner in the evening, do you see?" Luo Song said before Fu Shenheng was about to leave the office.
"Zhou Yuwen or Zhou Beibei?" Fu Shenheng asked with a frown.
"Naturally, it's Zhou Beibei, who said that she wants to cultivate a relationship with you." Luo Song smiled and said, "Boss, Beibei really took a fancy to you this week." ”
"Are you idle and have nothing to do? So much gossip? Fu Shenheng raised his eyebrows, looking at Luo Song's eyes a little more serious.
Seeing this, Luo Song quickly shut up, returned to his workstation, and began to do his work.
Seeing Luo Song's reaction, Fu Shenheng nodded with satisfaction and left, the most important thing for him now is to find Mrs. Fu and return Jiang Xichen to Jiang Zhiyan quickly, the relationship between the two people is already very stiff.
And Jiang Zhiyan's side, because of Fu Shenheng's comfort, really put her mind at ease and had lunch with Wang Ke.
"Sister Zhiyan, something like that happened yesterday, aren't you worried that Old Madam Fu will be unfavorable to Chenchen again?" While eating, Wang Ke whispered to Jiang Zhiyan.
"I know Old Madam Fu, since I already know that Chenchen is Fu Shenheng's child, then she won't hurt Chenchen." Jiang Zhiyan raised her eyebrows, and after taking a sip of orange juice, she explained to Wang Ke.
"Then why are you still angry?" Wang Ke was a little puzzled, since Mrs. Fu would not hurt Chenchen, why did Jiang Zhiyan look like the sky was about to fall and call Fu Shenheng.
"This is psychological warfare, why did Mrs. Fu go to pick up Chenchen, it is nothing more than that she wants Chenchen to go back to Fu's house with her, I will preemptively go and lose my temper with Fu Shenheng, in order to coax me, he will definitely let Mrs. Fu send Chenchen back." Jiang Zhiyan said, looking at Wang Ke in front of her proudly.
"Sister Zhiyan, I used to think that you were just a perfect score for business ability, but I didn't expect you to be so good at it in your heart." Wang Ke's eyes when he looked at Jiang Zhiyan were full of admiration.
"That's it, I've been with Fu Shenheng for so many years." Jiang Zhiyan raised the corners of her mouth and said happily.
"Sister Zhiyan, will you reconcile with Mr. Fu?" Wang Ke narrowed his eyes and asked cautiously.
Suddenly, Jiang Zhiyan was silent, staring at the food in her bowl and falling into deep thought.
It's not that she hasn't thought about reconciling, after all, Fu Shenheng is the person she really likes, and the person she has loved, even if she hasn't seen her for so many years, she still wants to have it at first sight.
It's a pity that Mrs. Fu is the biggest obstacle between the two, and it is impossible for the two of them to reconcile in one day.
"I don't know, at least not now, I can't reconcile, I won't wronged myself to curry favor with a woman who killed my mother and didn't repent." Jiang Zhiyan frowned, said with blank eyes, and at the same time his hands clenched a little unconsciously.
Jiang Zhiyan's words made Wang Ke feel a little distressed, she actually reached the age of talking about marriage, and her family has always been very tight, before Jiang Zhiyan returned to China, she often thought about marrying herself out quickly, but now that she knows Jiang Zhiyan's situation, she has never thought about getting married.
Although she has a good impression of Luo Song, because the two of them have been busy with work and have not had in-depth contact, they have never understood each other, and this relationship has not yet sprouted, so it will be over.
Jiang Zhiyan also seemed to think of the relationship between Wang Ke and Luo Song, so she raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile: "What happened between you and Luo Song, you must not give up your happiness because of the matter between me and Fu Shenheng." ”
"Sister Zhiyan......" Wang Ke lowered his head shyly, and said embarrassedly: "There is nothing between me and him, it was an accident last time, in order to provide Mr. Fu with a chance to apologize, Luo Song took me to dinner, we haven't been in touch for a long time." ”
"If he doesn't come to ask you out, then you can take the initiative to ask him, it's a new era now, and it's not a shy thing for women to chase men." Jiang Zhiyan blinked and asked Wang Ke to quickly call Luo Song and make an appointment to have dinner together tonight.
Wang Ke's face was completely red at this time, even to the base of his neck, and the whole person seemed to be cooked.
Looking at the shy Wang Ke, Jiang Zhiyan suddenly began to sigh, it's better to be young, when you fall in love or whatever it is, you don't have to think about anything, you only need to think about whether you like it or not.
"Isn't that right?" Wang Ke was still a little twisted.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhiyan raised her eyebrows and said, "Since you don't think it's good, then I won't be strong, so I won't fight, maybe Assistant Luo has already made an appointment in the evening." ”
Wang Ke didn't answer, but looked at his mobile phone in a daze, Jiang Zhiyan glanced at it, with a seemingly nonexistent smile on the corner of her mouth, she knew Wang Ke too well, Wang Ke couldn't stand any agitation.
Sure enough, Wang Ke's heart was crossed and he called Luo Song.
After Luo Song answered the phone, Wang Ke's face turned even redder, and the whole person was like a boiled red shrimp, and he stumbled a little when he spoke.
"How?" Seeing that Wang Ke had finished making the call, Jiang Zhiyan couldn't wait to ask, as if she had returned to her youthful years, and among several girlfriends, one person fell in love, and the others made suggestions together.
"He agreed, and said to pick me up tonight, Sister Zhiyan, do you think my image is not very good?" Wang Ke said a little anxiously, he hadn't washed his hair for two days, and he was too anxious to go out this morning, so he didn't paint his makeup.
Jiang Zhiyan raised her eyebrows, it was indeed a little unsuitable for a date, so she pulled up Wang Ke and came to her lounge, where there were several styles of clothes, Wang Ke and Jiang Zhiyan had similar figures, so Jiang Zhiyan's clothes Wang Ke could wear.
"These clothes are my emergency clothes, so there are not many types, you go and pick one you like." Jiang Zhiyan sat on the sofa in the lounge, bowed to Wang Ke, and motioned for her to choose herself.
"Sister Zhiyan, you have too many clothes here, and you said that there are not a few, my God, I have decided, when I go to meet the raiding customers in the future, I will come to you to get clothes." Wang Ke looked at the clothes in the closet full of clothes, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, it was really the world of the rich.
"If you don't like it, I'll give you half a day off, and the two of us will go shopping, pick slowly, I haven't been shopping for a long time." Jiang Zhiyan pouted, feeling a little aggrieved, she really hadn't gone shopping for a long time.
"No, no, there's no ready-made here." Wang Ke hurriedly waved her hand, she had just seen a set of clothes she liked.
Jiang Zhiyan picked up a magazine in her hand and began to read it, letting Wang Ke choose clothes in the wardrobe by herself.
"Mr. Jiang, do you look good at this?" Jiang Zhiyan was about to finish reading a magazine, Wang Ke finally picked out her clothes, stood in front of Jiang Zhiyan shyly, and asked Jiang Zhiyan with a twist.
Hearing this, Jiang Zhiyan closed the magazine in her hand and looked up at Wang Ke.
Wang Ke did not choose a complete set of clothes, but picked a few pieces and made a mix-and-match.
Wang Ke's foundation is really good, and her figure is nothing to say, this set of clothes is worn on her body, which not only covers all the shortcomings on her body, but also fully reflects the advantages of Wang Ke's figure.
Jiang Zhiyan's eyes shone brightly, like a scanner, constantly looking at Wang Ke.
Facing Jiang Zhiyan's eyes, Wang Ke swallowed his saliva in fear, and asked cautiously, "Sister Zhiyan, is it ugly?" ”
"Huh? Of course not, it's beautiful, I'm just stunned. Jiang Zhiyan said as she continued to look at every detail of Wang Ke's body, as if she was admiring a work of art.
"You should apply for a stylist, it's a shame for you to be my secretary." Seeing the end, Jiang Zhiyan couldn't help but sigh, "In the future, you will also take care of the styling I will attend large-scale events, although this is a matter of life assistants, but I have no assistants except for you, so let's calculate the commission for you according to the number of times." ”
Because Jiang Zhiyan's clothes were all bought by Gu Xishen and put directly in the wardrobe, and they were all complete sets, so she didn't have to think about it every time, she could just take it with her eyes closed. Over time, her fashion sense slowly deteriorated.