Chapter 230

A breakfast, in the sound of bickering between the two warm spend.

Zhang's mother on one side couldn't close her mouth with a smile. She just wanted to take a picture of this scene and send it to the old lady who was coming back.

After breakfast, Xia Ling was preparing to go upstairs. Fu Yunting wiped his mouth gracefully and opened his mouth.

"Don't go to the construction site again."

In a word, let Xia Ling's footsteps pause slightly.

"Why?"

Why don't you let her go to the construction site again?

Didn't she take a stand with him last time?

"Calm down, don't be like a cockfight, can you?"

Looking at Xia Lingqi, Fu Yunting joked.

Xia Ling: "

Is someone joking? Is she addicted?

"There's something wrong with your father. The company has no leader at present, so from now on, you should learn to manage and don't go to the construction site."

So let her run Xia?

Xia Ling blinked and was at a loss.

"I... can I? I just graduated and didn't study management. I'm afraid I don't have that ability."

"Ability can be cultivated slowly."

Fu Yunting's black eyes stared at her deeply, "don't worry, with me by your side, I can be your assistant."

Let him be her assistant?

Are you kidding?

Xia Ling's big eyes turned. "How can you do that? You're the president of Fu's company. You have such a big company to manage. How can you use your heart? What's more, you're my uncle. You go in and out with me every day. I don't want to be criticized."

See when he's going to hide it from her.

"Xia Ling, actually I......"

Fu Yunting looked at Xia Ling with a pair of apricot eyes, and swallowed the explanation in his mouth.

This time shows that the identity is not grand enough.

Wait a minute.

"What are you talking about?"

Xia Ling lifted her heart high and stared at Fu Yunting's thin lips.

"I'm not so busy. Of course I can be your assistant."

Fu Yunting spit out a sentence and let Xia Ling hiss in his heart.

She thought he was going to tell her the truth.

"No need! If you dare to be my assistant, I'll go on strike."

Xia Ling, with a proud face, turned and walked upstairs.

Smelly man, I don't want to ignore him!

strike!

This woman, really don't know his value?

I refused so readily.

Fu Yunting chuckled, shook his head and got up upstairs.

On the other side, Ji Linhan's residence.

Ji looked at Cheng Jiu with no makeup on her face.

"Elder brother, isn't it safe? Why can Xia Ling come back safely? Why hasn't she been destroyed?"

How many times is this?

Why is that woman so lucky every time?

"Sorry, Linlin, I let you down again."

Cheng Rongjiu reaches out to appease Ji Linhan, but she deflects her head and avoids.

"What's the use of saying sorry? Brother, what I want to hear is not sorry, but success."

Ji Linhan went to the sofa and sat down with an agitated face.

Cheng Rongjiu sighed, walked slowly to Ji Linhan's side and sat down. He started and didn't reach out again.

"Linlin, don't worry. We'll always pull out Xia Ling's thorn if we think of other ways."

He didn't expect Fu Yunting to move so quickly.

He accidentally saved Tang zhe abroad and learned about his experience at home. He was originally prepared to use him as a chess piece.

It happened that Ji Linhan wanted to destroy Xia Ling, so he gave Tang zhe an idea, helped him steal back to Haicheng and asked him to set Xia Zhenqing free.

It was a safe thing, but Fu Yunting didn't want to move so quickly. He saved Xia Ling.

What a fall short.

"Brother, if you want to help me, I must be Fu Yunting's only woman."

Ji Linhan leaned into Cheng Rongjiu's arms, and her apricot eyes were full of cold.

"Well, I will."

Cheng Rongjiu gave a sound, raised his hand and patted the woman in his arms, pulling a touch of bitterness from the corners of his mouth.