Fu Yunshen didn't wait for them to break up and fell asleep on the sofa.

By the time the president woke up in the morning, his eyes were on the edge of his desk.

There is still half a glass of boiled water in the glass on the table.

The door of the rest room was half open, and he got up and walked step by step, holding his head and looking in.

The man was lying in his clothes with a pencil all over his body. He didn't have a pillow on his head. He put a hand on his pillow. His mobile phone was next to his face.

he quietly closed the door for him. Fu Yunshen walked back to the reception area and began to boil water. Now, hot water is the most important thing for that man.

After plugging in the electricity, he called his mother directly.

Just at 6:30, Zhang's mother certainly hasn't delivered the meal. She has to tell him in advance not to send it to the hospital. The workaholic has been dead since last night.

After the phone call, Fu Yunshen moved his cervical spine and walked outside. At least he went downstairs to breathe fresh air.

He opened the door of the president's office and met sang Bing.

Sang Bing's posture is still straight and unchanged, but there is also a small piece of light shadow in the fundus of her eyes. Although she has put on light makeup, she can still see it.

She was also very surprised and said with a smile:

"Dr. Fu is here too."

Fu Yun nodded deeply, stretched out his finger and pointed to the inside:

"still asleep, don't disturb me. If it's OK, leave it to me here, and you can do it."

He knew that sang Bing must have come to help clean the president's office. He noticed that she had breakfast in her hand and raised her eyes and asked:

"prepared for him?"

Sang Bing took a deep breath and didn't say what he wanted to say. Finally, he just raised his hand and handed over his breakfast:

"this is from the breakfast shop that President Ling likes to eat most. Take it in later. It's troublesome."

Fu Yunshen wants to tell her that mother Zhang will deliver the meal in a while. The stomach of the man inside is already delicate enough to be an emperor.

Finally, he took the heavy breakfast, took back his feet and closed the door before he said to himself:

"I'll eat it. It's the most difficult for me to accept the beauty's grace. I don't know how many peach blossoms Zhenyu has recruited in his previous life. How come no one comes to offer Yin Qin to me? I'm much worse than him! Although he's almost grown up, he has a good temper, so he can't see him cold all day long. "

"But I do know that if that face is a little more kind, many women will have to rush up and swallow him up!"

After another hour of paralysis on the sofa, Fu Yunshen put the breakfast delivered by Zhang's mother on the table, and was struggling whether to go to rest and wake him up.

He has a bad stomach, so he has to eat when the time comes, otherwise it will increase the burden on his stomach.

At this time, the door of the rest room was opened, and the man was dressed neatly. If he did not open his white shirt, he would be a healthy and strong man again.

As he walked out on the phone, he looked more serious and said less.

Just as he was walking to the sofa, the man suddenly said:

"Ling has no intention of buying an'shi."

Huh?

Last night, I thought of Fu Yunshen on the phone. I should be angry with him.

Deserve it!

It's too much for you to be a schemer.

Zhenyu is specialized in packing up your kind of goods, not to mention the clever women's watch, even if Qin Yingying is as devoted as she is, she will not be moved

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"if you don't want to sit on the back of the sofa, you'll have to keep a low voice

"No, no, Zhenyu. I don't mean that. I mean the old man already knows the crisis of an's family. He means..."

Without waiting for her to finish, Ling Zhenyu interrupted:

"do you think that I am so strange to the old man that I want you to pass on a message?"

He never gave the other party a chance to speak this time:

"you know what you have done. If there is anything else to talk about, let an Youcai make an appointment with Sang Bing

With that, he cut off the phone.

Fu Yunshen on the opposite side clapped his hands and finally gave him a thumbs up:

"is it anyouqi who called? Zhenyu is domineering. This woman has to be so strict. It's too rampant. The labor and capital are destroyed in her hands. She was angry. She listened to you talk to her, but now she is comfortable. "

"Come on, eat quickly. Your stomach can't be hungry. Sang Bing bought it. I'll wipe it out for you. You eat what Mama Zhang made. It's all made according to my formula."

Ling Zhenyu took over the bright spoon and bit by bit drank the preserved eggs and lean meat porridge in the heat preservation bucket.

Seeing that he was somewhat absent-minded, Fu Yunshen tentatively asked on the opposite side:

"I didn't know what time the work ended last night. I didn't say you were so busy, so it's not a way. Do you have a clue and when will it end?"Ling Zhenyu took a deep breath, lifted his eyelids and spoke faintly:

"Ling Haoyu is back."

Fu Yunshen choked on a bun and coughed twice. He took the soy milk beside him and poured it hard. Then he opened his eyes and asked:

"your cousin?"

"Well."

The man's voice was light, and he continued to drink the porridge in the bowl, and his face remained unchanged.

"What? Will he come to Lingzhou? Ling's group is what you put together! He dares to come to the labor force and give him "medicine, kill him!"

Fu Yun was so angry that he crushed the bun in his hand and threw it directly into the garbage can.

It's too deceiving.

"I don't know how it is, so -"

Ling Zhenyu answered quietly while sipping porridge, but half of the time, he suddenly stopped.

Fu Yunshen then said:

"so you asked Ximen to help you clear those people out?"

The man nodded faintly, then raised his eyes to his eyes and replied:

"yes, but it's not the purpose. It's just a shock. Ling can't hand it in."

He wants to make the Ling family bigger, and take Ling as the engagement to marry Qiqi back.

Whoever dares to take Ling is his enemy. He will never be soft hearted.

Fu Yunshen couldn't eat any more rice. Sitting on the sofa, he gasped and asked:

"when will I come? I'll meet you first! Don't worry, our brother is not bullied by others. Even if the old man comes by himself, we won't be afraid in Lingzhou! "

The spoon in the man's hand is slightly loose, and the bright spoon is submerged in the heat preservation barrel.

He took a deep breath, got up from the sofa, went straight to the French window, and looked down.

Fu Yunshen was puzzled, and his tone was a little impatient:

"you are still in the mood to watch the scenery, and you are burning your eyebrows. This is the open robbery, the absolute open robbery - me..."

As he spoke, he opened his eyes and looked at the window in the opposite building and swallowed the words to his mouth.

The man's mouth moved sarcastically:

"that's the old man's trick. He's done it - you don't know yet."

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