"Alas, isn't the old man talking to you? Can you take care of the old man? Lin Jian's impatient voice came from the other end of the phone.

But it's not that Lin Jian treats Fu Shenheng badly, in fact, Lin Jian is very impatient except for children and Chu Yunsheng.

Lin Jian has no children in his life, so his special gentleness for children comes from the love in his heart. As for Chu Yunsheng, it was because he admired this man very much.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Fu Shenheng immediately felt sorry for his distraction, and he explained: "It's naturally okay to send you back, but you have to change the person who takes care of the vegetable field, and that's the vice president of our company." ”

Fu Shenheng said this, Lin Jian's attitude was a little better, he snorted coldly from his nose, and said: "In that case, then okay, you quickly pick someone and send me back as quickly as possible, otherwise I'm afraid that little Nier can't afford to wait." ”

Fu Shenheng naturally knew that the little Nier in Lin Jian's mouth was referring to Jiang Zhiyan, his heart jumped twice suddenly, and he hurriedly said, "Uncle Lin, I'll send someone to pick you up later." ”

After that, he hung up. Lin Jian looked at the phone that was hung up. raised his eyebrows, and thought teasing in his heart: I'm afraid that what this person said about inviting me to see my son is fake, but it is true to see my wife.

Sure enough, as soon as he encountered Jiang Zhiyan's matter, Fu Shenheng acted very quickly, and in only ten minutes, the person he sent to pick up Lin Jian had already received Lin Jian.

When Luo Song was leisurely watering the vegetable patch, suddenly a rumbling sound began to sound above his head, he raised his head, and the big Fu Group on the plane made his eyes quickly light up.

"Mr. Lin, have you already been cured?" Luo Song looked at Lin Jian, who got off the plane and still hadn't eased up, and asked excitedly.

"The child has been cured, but the child has not been healed yet." Lin Jian glanced at Luo Song, a week of rural life made Luo Song a lot more grounded.

Now he is no longer the same as the suit and leather shoes in the high-rise buildings before.

"And what are you doing back now?" Luo Song's mood is very complicated now.

On the one hand, he was very happy, although Lin Jian, an old man, was short-tempered, he was indeed cured, and Jiang Xichen had been cured, which meant that he had that ability.

But Jiang Zhiyan was not cured, so he had to continue to stay in the mountains. Although the air in the mountains is very clean and there is no annoying customer news, it was fine at first, but after a long time, he felt a little unbearable.

"Naturally, there is something to do when you come back, otherwise who would have tossed so far away?" Lin Jian glanced at Luo Song, then noticed that he was watering the garden, and quickly shifted his gaze to his vegetable patch.

found that Luo Song took care of his vegetable patch quite well, so he nodded and said, "The young man is very promising." ”

Luo Song looked at Lin Jian, who had a fierce face just now, and saw that he was growing vegetables very healthy, so he quickly changed his expression.

Luo Song's heart is even more complicated, on the one hand, he is very proud, these dishes are taken care of by him, but on the other hand, he is very broken, why should he be proud of growing vegetables.

He is a top student in the Department of Finance, why should he be proud of the fact that he can grow vegetables.

After Lin Jian inspected the vegetable field again, without saying a word, he rushed into his own library and came out for a long, long time.

Luo Song glanced at the person who came back with Lin Jian, he squinted his eyes and looked at him with some vigilance, this person was not Fu Shenheng's assistant.

"Who are you? What are you here for? Luo Song finished watering the last vegetable patch, looked at the man and asked.

"Back to Mr. Luo, I am the person sent by Mr. Fu to replace you." The man answered Rosong's question.

Luo Song was stunned, looking at the person in front of him in disbelief, he never thought that he was actually here to replace himself.

"What do you say?" Luo Song couldn't believe his ears.

"Mr. Fu guessed that you wouldn't believe it, so he wrote you a letter." The man took out a folded note from his pocket and handed it to Luo Song, who looked very confused.

Luo Song took the note tremblingly, and broke through with a feeling of receiving the holy decree.

"Oh my God, it's true." After the note written by Fu Shenheng, Luo Song said with some excitement, so excited that there were even tears in the corners of his eyes.

So Luo Song hurriedly rubbed Lin Jian and didn't come out yet, and told the person in front of him who came to replace him how to water the vegetable field.

When Luo Song completely told this person what to do, Lin Jian just came out of the room, carrying boxes of books out of the room.

Luo Song and the man were a little confused, why did Lin Jian suddenly start moving books, but he was only a little stunned, and immediately reacted, so he went to help Lin Jian move books.

"Help me put all of this on the plane, these are the ones I want to use." Lin Jian picked up the teapot and drank it, while panting and explaining to Luo Song and the person beside him.

The two people who received the order hurried, and they didn't dare to delay for a moment, so they carried several boxes of books to the plane.

Although it didn't seem like there were too many books, when they were all moved, Luo Song and the person sat down on the ground tiredly.

"Okay, okay, let's go back and rest again," Lin Jian, who had achieved his goal, directly picked up Luo Song from the ground, took Luo Song's clothes by the way, and walked towards the direction of the plane with him.

Before the last time I got on the plane, I was very serious about how to grow vegetables, and this time I left, even the vegetable field was nostalgic for the beauty.

The person who replaced Luo Song didn't have any ideas, but at the moment when the plane took off, he suddenly felt a little sad.

As soon as Luo Song returned to the company, Fu Shenheng couldn't help but pounce on him, hugged Luo Song fiercely, and looked at Luo Song's expression a little distorted.

"You're finally back." Fu Shenheng's voice trembled a little.

In fact, Fu Shenheng is very capable, but because of Luo Song, he doesn't have to personally interfere in the company's affairs, and Jiang Zhiyan is very troublesome.

He missed the days when Luo Song was there.

At least when Luo Song was there, as the president, he could also use his position to let himself touch the fish more.

"Mr. Fu's appearance must not be known to the outside world." Luo Song was still very angry, and was ready to complain to Fu Shenheng about why he threw himself on the mountain.

But as soon as he saw Fu Shenheng like this, he was not angry in an instant.

"Has Mr. Fu's project been discussed?" Luo Song had been in contact with a project before, but when it came to the most critical time, Fu Shenheng left Luo Song in the mountains to grow vegetables.

During the week, Luo Song was very depressed, he especially wanted to know how the contract was negotiated, but every time he called, there was always no signal.

"Naturally, it was discussed." Fu Shenheng replied. "That person was almost talked about by you, and then later, when he saw me go in person, he felt very sincere, and signed the contract at that time."

After listening to Fu Shenheng's explanation, Luo Song finally breathed a sigh of relief and put his mind at ease.

"By the way, how is Jiang Zhiyan doing now?" Although Luo Song misunderstood Jiang Zhiyan before, now that he knows the truth, Luo Song no longer hates Jiang Zhiyan.

"Lin Jian said that it was a little tricky." Fu Shenheng's expression also became very serious. "By the way, have you ever noticed that there are any people around Ah Yan who play incense?"

Fu Shenheng suddenly remembered this matter, and he didn't have a clue at all, so he had to ask Luo Song if he had some clues.

"Playing with incense?" Luo Song was also stunned, he was not particularly familiar with the people around Jiang Zhiyan, so he didn't know either.

After thinking for a while, Luo Song still shrugged his shoulders and said that he really didn't know.

After Fu Shenheng nodded, he stopped talking, although Fu Shenheng stopped talking, but Luo Song started again.

"By the way, how are you busy with Mr. Song's affairs?" Luo Song asked.

When it came to Song Zhengqing, Fu Shenheng was stunned for a moment, to be honest, he didn't know very well, because during this time, his thoughts were all occupied by Jiang Zhiyan's mother and son.

"I don't know too much about this, but I can visit this Song Zhengqing tonight." Fu Shenheng squinted his eyes and said.

After all, Qiao Yinyin helped herself to invite Lin Jian out of the mountain, and it was normal for her to help her find the secret of Song Wanrong.

Soon it was time to get off work, Fu Shenheng pinched the time and left with Luo Song and went to Song Zhengqing's hotel, only to find that Song Zhengqing was no longer in the hotel.

Just when they were wondering where Song Zhengqing could go, Fu Shenheng's mobile phone rang, it was Qiao Yinyin's phone, and they were asked to hurry home.

Qiao Yinyin didn't elaborate on what it was, but from Qiao Yinyin's tone, it could be heard that this was a very trivial matter, and it even made him uneasy.

So he quickly turned around and left the hotel, drove in the direction of home, and walked away.

When he got home, it was very quiet, and he saw that the house was empty, and the uneasiness in his heart became deeper and deeper.

He and Luo Song glanced at each other, ready to go upstairs with Luo Song to have a look.

As a result, as soon as they stepped on the stairs, the sound of colored cannons suddenly sounded, which frightened Fu Shenheng and Luo Song, and turned around, only to find that it was their own soul.

Standing in the C position is Jiang Xichen, which also explains what the theme of this surprise is, celebrating Jiang Xichen's discharge from the hospital.

Originally, it would take another week to be discharged from the hospital, but because Jiang Xichen had been making trouble, and then there were no problems with various examinations, Chu Yunsheng had no choice but to approve the discharge.

Although Fu Shenheng had already seen Jiang Xichen who had returned to normal the day before yesterday, what he saw the day before yesterday was still relatively weak, and now Jiang Xichen is really back to health.

Fu Shenheng wanted to cry for a moment, he leaned down and hugged Jiang Xichen.

Suddenly realized that Jiang Zhiyan was actually there, he looked at Jiang Zhiyan's eyes, and was a little probing, as if asking Jiang Zhiyan, shouldn't she still be in the hospital.

Facing Fu Shenheng's eyes, Jiang Zhiyan touched her nose weakly, and then pressed her index finger on her mouth and made a silent movement.

Fu Shenheng understood that Jiang Zhiyan probably hadn't told Jiang Xichen about his illness.

It was a very happy thing for everyone to get together in the evening, except for Lin Jian who was immersed in books, Chu Yunsheng was on duty in the hospital tonight and did not eat together.

Together with Song Zhengqing, they were all at the same table.

After the meal, Fu Shenheng and Song Zhengqing walked into the study together, because Song Zhengqing didn't drink, so he kept sober, Fu Shenheng asked Song Zhengqing because he was thinking about it, so he didn't drink much.

So much so that after everyone was drunk, only the two of them were still very sober.

"How's Mr. Song going? Do you need my help? As soon as he entered the study, Fu Shenheng didn't have any foreshadowing, so he cut directly to the topic, looked at Song Zhengqing with a serious face and asked.

Song Zhengqing frowned a little, opened his mouth and looked at Fu Shenheng, not knowing where to start.

"I met the man, but things didn't seem to be the same as we imagined." Song Zhengqing said with a frown.

When he knew the truth, he almost didn't stand still and fainted, he didn't expect that so many people had been deceived for so many years.

"Oh?" Fu Shenheng raised his eyebrows, revealing great interest, "Could it be that Song Wanrong's matter is actually reversed?" ”

Although he didn't think it was true, Song Zhengqing still nodded, indicating that what he said was true.