Chapter 337

"Assistant Wei."

Assistant Wei's words were interrupted before he finished. Zhao Qiqing sighed: "people who haven't a family like you won't understand."

Assistant Wei only felt that an arrow had been shot at him: "president Zhao, you don't have to hurt me like this."

He has seen enough.

After dinner, Zhao Qiqing was sleepy in the car.

Fu xishen took her to the apartment, got off and gently picked her up.

Assistant Wei stood behind him and asked softly, "does the president need me to wait for you here?"

"Yes, I'll be right down." Fu xishen took Zhao Qiqing upstairs, put her gently on the bed, and then covered her with a quilt.

There was no light in the bedroom, just looking at the woman's sleeping face with the moonlight.

Then Fu xishen lowered his head and kissed her gently at the corner of her eyes, leaving with one touch.

Zhao Qiqing didn't know it and still slept soundly.

Fu xishen went downstairs and turned off all the lights, leaving only the small lights on the wall: "let's go."

"President, where do we need to go now?" Assistant Wei asked.

"Go to the hospital."

"President, what's wrong with you?"

If it were normal, how could the president take the initiative to run to the hospital.

"Yes." Fu xishen leaned against the back of the car and rested with his eyes closed.

The sudden dizziness during the day made him a little uneasy up to now.

At the hospital, the doctor's examination results were unexpected, but they continued to deteriorate, and the prognosis was very poor.

"President, have an early rest." Assistant Wei put away the checklist and looked at the person half sitting on the bed.

There is a change in the condition today. The doctor suggested not to go back tonight and observe here.

Assistant Wei lay down and sighed gently.

He was too careless. When he came to the hospital, he knew that the president was unwell. He had known that the president would be so busy. He couldn't arrange any more time.

Assistant Wei reacted to himself in the waiting bed, and the people on the bed were also thinking about the scenes of the day.

He has never seen such Zhao Qiqing, a sharp mouthed protector. This is the first time that he has been protected behind him in so many years.

That's nice. Xiao Qing is still his.

But his body has become like this. Do you really want to look at Xiaoqing and be so sad for yourself?

Before Fu xishen gave himself an answer, assistant Wei got out of bed again and went to the bathroom. He was calling him at the door.

"President, the water is ready to take a bath." Assistant Wei said to him recently.

"OK." Fu xishen got up and went to the bathroom. Halfway through, he paused and said, "are there any other women coming to me these two days?"

Assistant Wei was asked at once.

The president is never close to women, so he won't specifically remember these people who come to the door.

After thinking about it, he said honestly, "I don't know, but I seem to hear the front desk say that there was a Miss Li's appointment before, and then Miss Jin's. I don't know anything else."

"Yes." Fu xishen nodded: "if anyone comes again in the future, let them in."

"President, but this..." is not good?

Assistant Wei has now acquiesced that Zhao Qiqing is the wife of the prospective president.

Different from just yelling at his wife in the past, he now has a sense of respect in his heart.

"Just do what I say." Fu xishen said, "and help me ask Qin out tomorrow."

"OK."

Assistant Wei had no objection to Fu xishen's words.

"President, young master Qin said he was only free at 10 this morning. You didn't have any activities this morning, so I made an appointment at 10. Do you think it's appropriate?" Assistant Wei asked.

"Yes." Fu xishen said.

"OK, I'll tell young master Qin now." Assistant Wei said.

Fu xishen didn't go to the company this morning. He sat in the hospital and looked out the window drinking tea. It seems that he can also adapt to this kind of old-age life.

After a while, Fu xishen saw that assistant Wei was still knocking with his head down: "haven't you finished for so long?"

Assistant Wei was stunned and looked up and said, "no, I'm reporting to president Zhao. She said you'd tell her everything you do in the future."

Fu xishen knocked on the table with his fingertips: "in the future, I don't have to report these scattered things to him. In the future, just tell him I'm in a meeting or not."

"Ah?" Assistant Wei didn't understand: "why?"

"I don't want all my trips under her supervision, okay?"

Fu xishen said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, but for some reason, assistant Wei could still feel that he was angry.

"OK." Assistant Wei stopped the loss immediately, put away the tablet and stopped chatting with Zhao Qiqing.

Ten o'clock.

Qin Fang sat in the coffee shop drinking coffee, and Fu xishen sat down opposite him.

He asked, "why did you ask me out today? By the way, where's your little Zhao?"

Fu xishen ignored him and asked him, "what's the matter recently?"

"Nothing's wrong. It's not my father. He wants me to go out to work quickly. What do you say I have nothing to work for? Just open a few stores and spend enough money? Why do you have to make me so tired as you."

Qin Fang was helpless.

"That's just right." Fu xishen took out his mobile phone and dialed directly.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" The sound from over there.

"Uncle Qin, it's me, Fu xishen." Fu xishen opened his mouth and let Qin Fang, who was sitting opposite, freeze.

"Ah, it's Xiao Fu. Why did you call me suddenly?"

"I heard that you asked Qin Fang to find a job again recently. I happen to have a suitable position here. Do you think it's OK to let him work in our company directly?"

"OK, I also said I wanted to find you to take him out one day. I didn't expect the opportunity to come up so soon!"

Qin Fang's father smiled more happily: "then Qin Fang will give it to you. You let him learn more from you. Although the child is stupid, he is still a child to teach. Please take more trouble."

"No problem, you can rest assured."

Fu xishen exchanged greetings with Qin Fang's father, then hung up the phone and looked at Qin Fang who was paralyzed by salted fish opposite: "come back to the company with me in the afternoon."

"Isn't it, big brother? I'll go this afternoon?" Qin Fang wailed:

"If I had known your intention of calling, I might as well not tell you."

"Come to my company and don't go to someone else's company, okay?" Fu xishen said.

"What's good? Well, it's better to go to someone else's place than to you! At least they have a normal rest at work, and working with you is day and night!"

"No such exaggeration." Fu xishen said, "if you said so, I would be dead tired."

"Almost. Now you've gone in half your life." Qin Fang lamented:

"By the way, speaking of your illness, how are you now? Are you getting better?"

Fu xishen was silent for two seconds: "no, it's getting worse."