Fu Jincheng took a look at the three members of the Lin family. After a pause, he said nothing and took back his sight.
After talking about the matter, Lin Yixun found an opportunity and asked Fu Jincheng, "what's wrong with Xiaojin now?"
"It's good. It's almost recovered."
"That's good." She pauses, "I think it's a big blow to her. It's easy for women who have miscarriage to get upset and suffer from depression. At this time, your existence and role are very important. If you have time, you'd better... Go back there to accompany her."
"I will."
"If... If she doesn't mind my existence, let me know. I want to have a chat with her. In fact... I always like her."
Speaking of this, Lin Yixun is a little shy.
"Good."
Lin Yixun said so much, slightly raised his head, looked at Fu Jincheng, and his face was light, not too emotional.
So far, she still can't see who he believes between her and Gao Yunjin.
Thinking of this, she said with a smile, "I'll go first."
"OK, slow down."
All the Lin family left. Fu Jincheng went back to the office, took out a box of cigarettes from the drawer, stood in front of the French window and began to smoke.
When his secretary came out to look for him, there were four or five cigarette butts lying in the ashtray on the desk.
Fu Jincheng usually smokes, but his self-control is very strong. If he has nothing to do, he will occasionally smoke a cigarette to decompress. Like today, he smokes four or five cigarettes in a row, or even more, which is not common.
However, this situation, the assistant found, is Fu Jincheng came back from the capital, plus this time, has appeared three or four times.
It is estimated that
It's just something that's hard to solve.
The assistant pushed the door and came in. Seeing that he didn't make a sound, he coughed softly to remind Fu Jincheng of his own existence, and then said, "Sir, I've brought you the information you want. Do you have anything else to command?"
Fu Jincheng didn't answer. The assistant hesitated and left.
Fu Jincheng burned his hand in the cigarette end, and his eyebrows moved slightly. After pinching out the cigarette end with his fingers, he turned back and looked at the information on the desk. He didn't mean to look at it, so he suddenly picked up his coat and turned to go out.
Someone from the management department just came to him and saw him go out. He was stunned. "General manager Fu --"
Didn't they agree to talk about something? But when he saw Fu Jincheng like this, he seemed to want to go out.
"Tomorrow."
The manager of the management department nodded and watched him leave.
Fu Jincheng got into the car, took out a cigarette and began to smoke. While smoking, he made a phone call to someone, and then quickly picked it up, "brother?"
The person who answered the phone happened to be Fu Xiaocheng.
"Come out."
Fu Jincheng finished and hung up.
Half an hour later, Fu Xiaocheng went to a bar.
It's still working time. There are few people in the bar. As soon as Fu Xiaocheng entered the bar, he saw Fu Jincheng sitting next to the bar.
Fu Xiaocheng sat down beside him and looked at Fu Jincheng, who seemed to have drunk a lot, but his face did not change at all. He swallowed saliva and said, "brother? What happened? "
In his mind, his brother seldom comes to these places.
Unless it's when he's depressed.
But no matter how depressed he was, he would not ask him out for a drink in broad daylight, and he would not drink so much all at once. Looking at the red wine bottle beside him, he was almost at the bottom.
Fu Jincheng brain is still very clear, it is really half drunk, he said faintly: "accompany me to drink two cups."
He doesn't seem to want to say more, just want to drink to relieve boredom, Fu Xiaocheng is not easy to ask directly, and those who sacrifice their lives to accompany the gentleman really accompany him to drink a lot of wine.
But Fu Jincheng is still not drunk.
I don't know whether he won't let himself get drunk, or whether he really doesn't get drunk.
On the contrary, it was Fu Xiaocheng who drank a lot with him foolishly. In the end, he got drunk.
Fu Jincheng also called and asked people to send Fu Xiaocheng back to rest. He went home, lay down on the bed and went to sleep.
As he sleeps, his cell phone rings.
He picked it up subconsciously, "hello?"
"There's a meeting this afternoon. Now everyone in the meeting room is waiting for you, but no one can contact you. What's the matter?"
On the other side of the phone, it was Mr. Fu's slightly unhappy voice.
Although Fu Jincheng was not drunk, his temples still hurt after a sleep.
He's sleepy, too.
However, after hearing Mr. Fu's voice, he didn't feel sleepy any more. He got up with his face and said in a faint voice, "let them postpone the meeting for half an hour, and I'll be there in a minute."
"What's the matter? Is it because you're not feeling well? "
Fu Jincheng's voice sounds a little hoarse. He thought he was ill, so he couldn't help caring.
Fu Jincheng light cough, "I'm ok."
But Mr. Fu thought he was a tough supporter and said, "forget it. I'll take charge of the meeting later. You have a rest. I'll let the doctor see you."
"No, I'm fine. I'm fine. I just woke up. I feel a little sick in my throat. I can make it now."
When Mr. Fu heard this, he had to say, "well, if you don't feel well, remember to ask the doctor to come and see you."
"I will."
Hung up the phone, Fu Jincheng quickly changed a suit of clothes, tidy up the next appearance, elegant and leisurely out.
As if, this morning about Fu Xiaocheng to drink, depressed that person, is the illusion of others.
Fu Jincheng stayed in G city for about ten days and went to the capital.
When he arrived, it happened to be more than four o'clock in the afternoon, almost five o'clock.
Fu Jincheng went directly to Gao Yunjin's company and called her at the door of her company.
When Gao Yunjin received the call, it was just time to get off work. Seeing his call, he picked it up immediately“ Hello
Fu Jincheng asked with a smile: "have you had dinner?"
Gao Yunjin: "not yet, but ready to eat."
"Well."
"And you?"
"Me too."
Two people quiet, Fu Jincheng priority said: "that you first busy?"
Gao Yunjin: "good."
They talk on the phone every day. What can I say?
They often greet each other and hang up the phone, so they don't think much about it.
Until she came downstairs and saw Fu Jincheng leaning against the door of the car, she was stunned. She was a little surprised. Fu Jincheng laughed, came over and touched her little face. "They're all ready to eat. Why don't we go together?"