Fu xishen didn't answer Anlin's words. He glanced at the rising numbers on the elevator and said, "I'll go up right away."
"OK, come up and comfort Xiao Ning." Anlin didn't say anything more and hung up.
"How's it going, Dad, brother xishen? What did he say?" Anning immediately ran to Anlin. Her thin boneless hand gently grasped Anlin's arm and shook it.
At the moment, she is full of the coquettish of her little daughter. She doesn't seem to be dying.
Anlin spoiled and rubbed the top of Anning's hair. "He'll come to you right away. You're his fiancee. Don't think about it."
Anning tilted her lips, as if she was still suffering from the medicine she had drunk before, and her words were a little sad, "I know, brother xishen doesn't like me as much as before..."
Although Anlin has been sitting in a high position for many years, no matter what his feelings are, he has been indifferent.
But the only one who can easily his emotions is himself... No, his daughter.
So when Anning said this, an Lin's gentle appearance disappeared, "is it because of Zhao Qiqing?"
"Dad, don't say that. I've lost Qiqing to take care of brother xishen in the past five years. I..."
"Well, I have my own plan. You just need to be your bride."
Anlin strongly interrupted Anning's words, and a light flashed in her shrewd eyes.
"Thank you, Dad." Anning lay down in Anlin's arms and whispered. No one saw the smile on her face.
Fu xishen pushed the door in and saw Anning rushing over with a happy face.
His thin lips pursed gently, his feet moved slightly, and he escaped the embrace of peace without trace.
"Brother xishen..." Anning was wronged.
"It's late now. Xishen, please take Xiaoning home on the way." Anlin on the other side put down his newspaper and made a noise.
On the surface, he looks like a gentle elder, but in fact, the dark tide inside is surging, and they all know each other very well.
Mrs. an also covered her mouth and coughed a few times, motioning Fu xishen to send Anning back.
The dark tide surged in Fu Xi's deep and bottomless eyes, and he walked around Anlin without avoiding. His terrible momentum became more and more obvious.
"What's the matter? Isn't xishen happy?"
Anlin naturally felt Fu xishen's provocation and narrowed his eyes, but his face remained the same.
"Brother xishen?"
Anning doesn't want Fu xishen and her father to tear their faces at this juncture, clench their fists, and come forward to hold Fu xishen's arm.
"Brother xishen will take me back. Parents can rest assured."
After Anning said this, the momentum of the sword and crossbow just now suddenly disappeared a lot.
Naturally, Anlin would not refute the meaning of peace, and her tight arms relaxed:
"I told sister-in-law Lin to stew chicken soup for you, go back and drink a bowl before going to bed, okay?"
After that, Anlin took back his eyes and picked up the newspaper in his hand again.
Anning answered and shook Fu xishen's arm gently.
Fu xishen looked at Anning and didn't say anything at last, "let's go."
That night, Fu xishen personally drove Anning back to his home.
This scene, under the control of intentional people, was quickly published in the major newspapers and periodicals of city a before dawn the next day.
Even on the microblog hot search, the heat directly overshadowed the star traffic of the day.
It can be said that it is not too much to sweep the whole country of China in an instant.
#Fu xishen Anning#
#Tianjing Qiangwei's alliance with two major groups#
#Century love#
The heat of several topics rose rapidly in the morning and finally reached the peak, which naturally reached Fu xishen's ears.
"Why haven't measures been taken yet?"
In the top floor office of Tianjing group, Fu Xi frowned deeply. Anyone who came to see such news in the morning was in a bad mood.
A "pop".
A pile of not thin documents was thrown on the desktop by the man, with a low voice, but assistant Wei, who was standing on one side, was frightened.
"Sorry, sir, the heat is too high to hold down, and... In the process of processing, we found that it was obviously manipulated."
Compared with means, the other party is not very clever.
But the difficulty is that every time the other party makes a move, it's like seeing where they want to start, and then each move is so one step faster than them.
So far, the heat has not been pressed down.
This is also the only time that assistant Wei has overturned for so long, so there is no complaint about Fu xishen's question.
"Sir, give me some more time and I will give you a satisfactory answer before noon."
"No." Fu xishen supported his forehead with one hand. He had already expected such a situation, but he didn't expect to come so soon.
"I don't need to take care of this matter for the time being. I didn't reply and it will disappear soon. Now go and check the activity tracks of those people in Tianjing last night."
Fu xishen refers to "those people", which are the vice presidents of Tianjing.
As early as when Fu xishen was abroad, assistant Wei had followed him.
Therefore, after Fu xishen said this, assistant Wei also clicked for a moment and knew what Fu xishen meant.
"Sir, do you mean... There are ghosts in the group?"
"Oh." Fu xishen suddenly sneered, as if he had heard a joke, "one of those maggots is really for Tianjing?"
Assistant Wei opened his mouth and finally chose to be silent.
It's true to say that in addition to Fu xishen, the remaining vice presidents of Tianjing are more or less collateral relatives of the Fu family, and some are Mrs. Fu, that is, people from Li Shurong's side.
They are all people who mix food and drink under the name. There are also a few people who really rely on their ability to sit in this position, but most of them have been reused by Fu xishen.
It was precisely because of the existence of these people that Fu xishen didn't get rid of the maggots at the first time when he returned home.
Now it seems that it will be put on the agenda.
"Don't scare the snake. Let me know when you find it."
"Yes, I understand, sir." Assistant Wei went down with excitement.
Obviously, he prefers challenging tasks to tedious daily work.
Fu xishen rubbed his eyebrows and casually cut off the call from Anning.
Click on wechat and look at the top picture. He hesitated again and again, and finally edited a message.
Today's news is false. Don't think about it
After waiting for a moment, the mobile phone was still quiet.
Fu xishen didn't notice any more. He turned off his mobile phone and rushed to the conference room for a meeting.
Zhao Qiqing saw that the news from Fu xishen had arrived at the company.
After I went home last night, maybe it was the effect of drugs. I slept soundly.
If Du xiatong hadn't called to urge her, she would have slept until noon.