Chapter 303

The next day, Fu Xiaoqian sneaked out while everyone was not paying attention.

She knew that when they knew who she was going to meet, they would stop her.

Before meeting Fu Yanbing, Fu Xiaoqian made a phone call. The person she hadn't seen for many years just got through and didn't know what to say. She just stood on the road with her mobile phone and called softly, "Dad."

How to explain Fu Xiaoqian's feelings for Fu Yanbing? It's only appropriate to love and hate Fu.

When he was young, Fu Yanbing had admiration for Shangguan Wan's persistent love. But because of his relationship, Shangguan's tragic youth, she is extremely resentful of Fu Yanbing. Although Fu Yanbing holds Fu Xiaoqian and keeps him around out of revenge, Wang Yanming has already noticed that he still keeps him in the dark, which makes Fu Xiaoqian feel sorry for Fu Yanbing.

Fu Xiaoqian's mood at this time is like overturning all kinds of seasoning bottles, with mixed flavors.

After a long time, like some uncertainty, Fu Yanbing asked into the mobile phone microphone, "Qianqian"

the voice that had been long separated floated from the other end of the microphone. Fu Xiaoqian held the mobile phone and stood on the curb, biting her lower lip and nodded forcefully. Her voice could not say, "HMM." After a sound, something crawled out of my eyes and dropped to the ground.

Then there was a long silence.

Finally, Fu Yanbing broke the silence between them. He asked, "is there something wrong with me?"

it should be something wrong, otherwise she would not have made this call after so many years. It was originally a lot of words that were natural last night, but now it's hard to say. Fu Xiaoqian thought again and again, brewing for a long time, and finally only choked out the same word as just now, "um."

"Do you need to meet?" Fu Yanbing asked again very carefully.

"Good."

Therefore, the father and daughter, who had been separated for many years, finally decided a place to meet after a long time.

Fu Xiaoqian didn't go out for many years. Although she lived in the city together, she had a strange feeling about the city. For the place Fu Yanbing reported to her, she also took many subway trips, took several bus stops, and walked for a long time to find it.

today's city is cold and cold. Fu Xiaoqian wandered on the streets. The leaves on the Wutong trees on both sides of the road began to sprout quietly in the early spring season. The wind is blowing a little tight and a little hasty, and there is a danger that the buds that have not yet stopped will be blown off. Fu Xiaoqian walked on the road and looked up at the sky. It seemed that it was going to rain.

The first spring rain in the city came in a hurry and went quickly. Just a few minutes later, it disappeared.

Fu Yanbing sat at the place they had agreed. A waiter brought him a cup of fruit drink. Fu Yanbing nodded slightly to the waiter and took it in his hand. He didn't rush to put it in his mouth. He looked at the outside world through the French window.

Suddenly, there was a rare peace.

If Fu Xiaoqian saw Fu Yanbing's appearance now, she would feel that he was not hypocritical before, but had a real sense of intimacy. Even the light that flashed at the bottom of his eyes seemed to have been taken away by the years in the past three years, leaving only a kind of peace and calmness, and more gratitude to the world.

When Fu Yanbing put the hot fruit drink into his mouth, he saw Fu Xiaoqian standing on the opposite side of the road.

That moment of feeling, how to say, is very strange, seems to be an impulse.

Fu Xiaoqian didn't have a big umbrella. She didn't rush over. Looking at the endless flow of traffic, she was surprisingly calm and comfortable. It seemed that she was carrying some moisture. She lifted her hands lightly and brushed the messy broken hair in front of her forehead. She patted the scarf that covered her mouth and nose with her hands. Until she was satisfied with herself, she saw an empty space and ran over from the opposite side.

This is a clean and bright tea bar with two layers. The whole body is white. The first visual feeling is big.

Fu Xiaoqian through the long corridor, this just found Fu Yanbing sitting position. Each table is separated by a small white block, forming a relatively private space, which is very suitable for friends, lovers, dating and business negotiations.

Father and daughter really met, on the contrary, it was a little bit polite. At the moment when Fu Xiaoqian saw Fu Yanbing, the first sentence she said was, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

At first, how can we not feel polite? It's not like a meeting between father and daughter, but a conversation agreed by a stranger for a certain negotiation.

After calling my father for so many years, but after a few years, my father and daughter met again, but Fu Xiaoqian couldn't say anything.

Fu Yanbing is still holding the cup of fruit drink, but the action on his hand is not even aware of his own tight for a moment, his eyes fell on the position opposite him, and said softly, "sit down."

Sitting is a must. Fu Xiaoqian took off her coat and put it on the chair before sitting down. A waiter came and asked what she wanted to drink.

"It's cold outside. Drink something hot to warm up." This is the first sentence Fu Yanbing said after Fu Xiaoqian came in.This is a sparsely common sentence, but let Fu Xiaoqian micro Zheng for a while, the bottom of my heart ignited a trace of strange.

In the past, he would never have looked at himself if he had not met words that he had to talk to. Now he cares about himself so much. If Fu Xiaoqian is not moved, it is deceptive, but this move is soon covered up by the past hurt.

Fu Xiaoqian nodded to the waiter, "then give me a cup of hot juice."

The waiter answered, "just a moment." Then he left.

The rest of the two people sat in their seats in a strange atmosphere. They felt speechless. No one wanted to open the door first.

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finally, a sound broke the silence. It was Fu Xiaoqian's mobile phone ringtone.

Fu Xiaoqian guessed that song Nuo might have found out that she was missing, so the phone came after her.

She did not immediately pick up, eyes subconsciously looked at Fu Yanbing. Fu Yanbing also noticed her movement, and his hand holding the cup all the time showed signs of looseness. His hand held empty for a moment, indicating that she would answer the phone.

Fu Xiaoqian pressed the answer button, did not give each other time to speak, just a short voice, "go back soon." I hung up my cell phone.

Later recalled, Fu Xiaoqian felt that it was this phone call that broke the silence between her and Fu Yanbing. She said, "I want to borrow some money from you. I don't know if it's convenient."

"Convenient. How much do you want? Tell me the card number and I'll ask the Secretary to call you." Fu Yanbing didn't seem to hesitate, and he quickly agreed.

At the moment, the waiter brought a cup of hot drink. Fu Xiaoqian took it in her hand and said, "thank you."

This thank you, people can't tell whether it is to the waiter or to Fu Yanbing. Only know that Fu Xiaoqian did not say a word.

On Fu Yanbing's side, he was just holding the cup, sipping, mouthful after mouthful, as if he didn't want to stop.

Embarrassed? It should be a little bit. Otherwise, how could Fu Yanbing be so careful that he didn't dare to look at her openly. He even had to rely on the action of drinking juice to cover up.

Fu Xiaoqian suddenly lost interest in sitting for a while, she put down the hot drink, "you sit for a while, I have something else to do, leave first."

She grabbed her coat and stood up from her seat.

Maybe she got up in a hurry. She felt her legs soften for a moment and grabbed the edge of the table. She found that since the moment she sat down, she had not changed her posture, even her back was straight, as if facing a big enemy and her whole body was on alert.

A bang.

It's the sound of a glass falling on the table. Fu Yanbing doesn't seem to be angry. Instead, he seems to be acting in a hurry.

With that sound settled, Fu Yanbing called out, "Qianqian."

The hoarse voice is like the Gobi beach eroded by wind and sand for many years, with the sense of vicissitudes of time. With the sound of Qianqian, the slightly rich body also stood up from the seat. It was really urgent. Even the chair under him was knocked over by him.

The voice was abrupt and loud, which attracted everyone's attention in the hall.

Fu Yanbing doesn't care. His eyes, which are carved with stories, are watching Fu Xiaoqian closely.

He is a man who is calm and refined by social forces, but when he wants to speak again, his lips tremble a little, "can you sit with me"

at this moment, he is called by Fu Xiaoqian as a father for many years, and his words are actually requests, not orders.

This surprised Fu Xiaoqian.

She didn't want to be noticed all the time, so she turned back to her seat.

At this time when everyone is still fighting at work, it is normal that there are few people in the coffee shop. It is precisely because of the small number of people that their fierce action is particularly eye-catching.

At the moment, there is another person who attracts attention. He is sitting on the upper floor of the coffee shop, opposite to the two managers of the partners, who is a cooperation plan on investment.

Who chose the location? Liao Zhenbo didn't want to discuss it any more, but they had a smooth negotiation on this cooperation. When lesen opened the two contracts and put them in front of both parties, a phone call came in and he said, "I'm sorry." He got up and left to answer the phone.

The rest of the work will be completed as long as the presidents of both sides sign their names.

Liao Zhenbo didn't know that he had gone through this procedure tens of thousands of times, but he was already familiar with it. With a stroke of his pen, he finished it quickly.

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