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Han Zhi couldn't help but kick the car. Anyone who saw his actions would look at him strangely.

"Ungrateful!"

Han Qian fiercely said before getting into the car and driving away. It was as if this was the only way to make him feel better.

"..."

Tang Yijue, who was sitting in his office, was in a good mood. He could not help but feel cold when he thought of Han Zhi.

"Jason."

Tang Yijie shouted out.

Hearing Tang Yijue's words, Jason immediately pushed open the door and entered.

"Young Master, do you have any instructions?"

Tang Yijue's handsome face froze. It was unknown what expression was on his face, but his voice was still cold. "She seems to be very happy."

Jason understood instantly. "That means she's probably dead."

So the young madame was so easy to coax. Jason thought silently.

Tang Yijue heaved a sigh of relief. "Alright, you can leave now."

Before leaving, Jason glanced at Tang Yijie's cold face and lamented the fact that it was getting harder and harder to be a secretary these days.

Although Jason said so, Tang Yijue was still worried, so he sent a message to verify.

[Do you like it?]

Not long after, Tang YiJue's phone rang and he quickly looked at the screen.

[Yup.]

This time, Tang Yijue really believed that Fu Xingchen was not angry and asked again.

"I'll pick you up after work?"

[No need, I'm not at the company, I'll be back soon.]

Duke Tang frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. He just said, "Come back soon."

There was no reply from the other end. Tang Yijue put away his phone and went back to his work.

Fu Xingchen and Ji Qian sat facing each other in a very quiet restaurant. The table was filled with delicious food.

Seeing Fu Xingchen put away his phone with a smile, Ji Qian asked, "Who made Director Fu so happy?"

Fu Xingchen's rosy lips curled up but he did not say a word.

Ji Qian didn't pursue the matter and just lowered her head as she quietly ate. Suddenly, a strange look flashed through her eyes. She looked at Fu Xingchen who was engrossed in eating, and wiped her mouth with a napkin.

"Director Fu, I'm going to the washroom."

Fu Xingchen nodded.

Ji Qian gave a beautiful smile before she walked towards the bathroom while feeling hatred towards the sky.

When Fu Xingchen saw her enter the washroom, his expression instantly turned cold.

A very thin woman was washing her hands in the washroom. Ji Qian walked over to the tap and washed her hands. She lowered her voice and asked, "Why are you here?"

Fu Yue-er sniggered as she turned off the tap. With an angry expression on her face, she said, "I told you to humiliate Fu Xingchen, but you went to help her instead?"

When he first heard that Ji Qian had joined Fu Xingchen's project, he thought that she wanted to cause trouble at a close distance. However, he realized that Ji Qian was clearly there to help.

Ji Qian had a troubled expression on her beautiful face as she said, "Fu Xingchen asked Director Fu to transfer me to her place of help, but there's no helping it."

"So you really went to help? Laughable! "

"Miss Fu, you know what I need the most is Director Fu's trust." Ji Qian looked at Fu Littlemoon's furious expression and spoke with dissatisfaction.

Fu Yue`er clenched her hands tightly and, in the end, seemed to have thought of something. She slowly loosened her grip, the anger on her pale face was no longer there. Instead, it had turned into a gentle smile.

"Okay, what can I do if you do that?"

Ji Qian didn't understand why Fu Yue-er wanted to fight so badly. As long as she didn't make things difficult for her, everything was fine. After all, they were on the same rope.

"I will do my best to do whatever I can for you. I just hope that Miss Fu will not make things difficult for me this time."

The smile on Fu Yue`er's face did not change, but it made Ji Qian feel an eerie coldness.

"Go out, don't let my sister suspect you."