Fu xishen didn't let assistant Wei think about it, but said, "you drive ahead and lead the way."

With that, he opened Jinle, who was in a daze at the door, and got into the car.

Jinle jumped up happily and asked assistant Wei, "did I hear you right? Mr. Fu promised, right? Hum, I said how could Mr. Fu refuse my invitation."

Assistant Wei didn't dare to look up at the quiet silver car in front of him. He had to get into the car.

Since President Fu said so, he could only order the driver to keep up with Jinle's car.

At the moment of turning around, I passed Zhao Qiqing's car.

From time to time, assistant Wei secretly looked at Fu xishen's face from the rearview mirror. If there was something wrong with Fu xishen, he immediately ordered the driver to turn around.

Unfortunately not, Fu xishen was silent all the way, and there was no expression on his face.

At the restaurant, Jinle got down from his car and waited in front of Fu xishen's car.

Assistant Wei didn't look at the woman waiting next to the car. Through the rearview mirror, he really saw another car following him: "President fu... President Zhao also followed."

When assistant Wei finished saying this, he suddenly felt that the low pressure in the car had dissipated by half: "HMM."

Then Fu xishen opened the door, got out of the car and walked to Jinle. "Let's go."

Assistant Wei was stunned. Was he right?

When Mr. Fu got off the bus, the corners of his mouth smiled?

President Zhao, she came after you and found your adultery. Can you laugh?

"Mr. Fu, this is it." Jin Le said: "the restaurant here is very confidential, and the dishes are also very delicious. We can eat more in the future."

"No later." Fu xishen said.

Although Fu xishen said heartless words, Jinle looked at his expression as if he was very happy. He didn't figure out what Fu xishen meant for a moment.

During the period of analysis in her head, Fu xishen had opened the chair next to the French window and sat down.

"Mr. Fu, do you want to sit here?" Jinle hesitated.

"Well, what's the problem?" Fu xishen asked.

Jinle pulled her mouth. She booked a box in this hotel. She thought she could get along with Fu xishen alone.

She turned her head and looked at the surrounding environment. Forget it. Just sit down. It's better than people who didn't come.

"What does Fu always want to eat?" Jinle handed over the menu.

"I don't eat." Fu xishen answered directly.

"Huh?" Jinle is confused again. Do you want to eat in the restaurant?

Here, Jin Le himself converted to Fu xishen to ask her to order. He casually pointed out a few dishes to the waiter, "that's all, thank you!"

Jinle continued to look at the man opposite, but found that Fu xishen sat down and looked out of the window in a daze.

She looked at it the same way, but there were cars outside the window. Although there were small flower beds, the scenery was not beautiful.

"Mr. Fu, what are you looking at?"

Fu xishen took back his eyes: "nothing. Have you ordered a good dish?"

"All right." Jinle replied.

Fu xishen didn't want to chat. Jin Le's words were in his throat, but he didn't dare to say it. The two fell into silence.

After struggling for a while, Jinle finally said, "I didn't expect President Fu to promise to have dinner with me today."

Assistant Wei stood aside and listened, laughing at him for no free: "do we always disagree with your appearance of crying, making trouble and hanging?"

Jinle blushed: "I didn't."

She just sat in front of the car and stopped him.

The waiter quickly put the food on the table plate by plate: "please have a nice meal."

Fu xishen was right. He said that if he didn't eat, he really didn't intend to eat. Assistant Wei's main job is to eat for him.

So under Jin Le's puzzled eyes, he began a dinner with assistant Wei.

Assistant Wei was upset when he came to see Jinle. In addition, he hadn't had dinner in the evening, so the war between the two officially began.

This night, who is eating has not been understood. Anyway, assistant Wei is full, and Jin Le's eyes are red.

"What does president Fu mean?" Jinle looked at the mess on the table and asked.

"Don't you want to come to dinner with you? Since we've finished eating, we'll leave first."

Fu xishen got up and left the door of the restaurant neatly.

After eating and drinking, assistant Wei also got up and smiled at Jinle, "thank you for your hospitality tonight. We'll go first. There's no need to send each other off."

After that, follow Fu xishen and evacuate quickly.

When Fu xishen went outside, Zhao Qiqing's car was gone. I didn't know when to leave.

"Mr. Fu, shall we go back to the hospital now?" Assistant Wei asked.

"Well, go back to the hospital." Fu xishen nodded: "try to drive faster."

"OK." Assistant Wei promised to come down.

There are two main reasons why this private hospital can be famous among these noble people: good environment and good service.

In other words, the private hospital is in a relatively quiet place, there are no shopping malls and large residential areas around, and there won't be too many people here at night.

So assistant Wei drove at ease and drove very fast.

After arriving at the hospital, before assistant Wei got off and opened the door, Fu xishen had taken the lead in opening the door and walked down.

"Mr. Fu, i..." assistant Wei just wanted to tell him to wait for him. As a result, he only heard Fu xishen's words.

"You go and help buy some dinner." Fu xishen's voice floated down.

Assistant Wei: "OK..."

Just now I was deliberately making president Zhao jealous. Now I can't wait to go back to see president Zhao.

Sure enough, a man's heart is a needle.

Fu xishen went upstairs and turned left. He returned to the ward. He opened the door and found that the light in the ward was not on.

He reached out and pressed the switch. The room suddenly lit up, and the snow-white walls were even dazzling.

Zhao Qiqing had changed her clothes and now turned her back to him.

Fu xishen walked up lightly and looked down. The woman had fallen asleep with tears on her face.

It seems that Zhao Qiqing has been back for some time.

Fu xishen looked at the tears on her face and began to reflect on whether he had gone too far today.

But if she doesn't, what will she do without him in the future.

Fu xishen reached out and gently touched the tears on Zhao Qiqing's face. When Zhao Qiqing turned around, he quickly left and hid in the bathroom.

Zhao Qiqing opened her eyes to the sound of the water in the bathroom.

She didn't sleep at all and felt Fu xishen's love for her.

But in that case, why should you agree to Jinle's invitation to dinner!

Soon the water stopped and Fu xishen came out in his home clothes.

Zhao Qiqing still lay there asleep.

"Dong Dong -" the knock on the door sounded.