To protect her
"What's wrong, Young Master Fu?"
Fu Huayong's gaze turned from the pen to him and asked, "What do you think? For a Mayor to actually believe in a merchant that he doesn't even know about, is this the sincerity that you want to cooperate? "
Fu Huayong sat in his seat without speaking, his gaze also looking elsewhere, his entire body turning towards the window, and giving Liu Shaohua a view of his back. When he was considering, he would still give it to him, even though the time he gave it to Liu Shaohua was not long.
However, there was a saying that was good to put a long line to catch big fish. The longer the line was put, the bigger the fish would naturally be caught.
A voice came from behind him, "Can you lend me a pen and a piece of paper?"
Fu Huayong's eyelashes drooped a few times as he reached into the drawer and pulled out the thing that he wanted but from the beginning to the end, he did not say a single word. The thing was brought in front of Liu Shaohua and the pen in his hand.
Her trembling hands revealed the apprehension in Liu Shaohua's heart.
"I have one last request."
The voice that spoke seemed to be of an old man, Fu Huayong used his silence to give him the answer, following that, the sound of a pen tip dancing on white paper could be heard from behind him, until the pen landed on the table not more than five minutes later.
Fu Huayong turned around and faced death's door.
Fu Huayong's gaze fell on the white paper on the table, but after five minutes, there were only a few sentences on it. His fingers moved the paper slightly and landed between his fingers, and in a few seconds, Fu Huayong finished reading everything.
Liu Shaohua was obviously nervous, but he also felt relieved. What could they do after seeing him? He could only hope that his gamble was not wrong.
In the end, Fu Huayong only said one sentence, "Your writing is not bad."
At least it wouldn't be too heavy.
Li Tian Hua's gaze landed on Fu Huayong as he said: "Then what do I do now?"
Fu Huayong calmly folded the slip of paper and placed it in the drawer in his left hand. He crossed his hands and said: "I believe that Mayor Liu knows the political aspects of the competition even better than I do. Mayor's election time is three weeks, and you just need to delay He Qiu for ten days.
The Mayor Liu had an unfathomable look on his face. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "When you came to my house the other day, they were already suspicious of you and they already started threatening me. If I didn't do as they say, I, I …" After saying that, the Mayor Liu immediately panicked.
Originally, he had wanted to reveal his identity to Liu Shaohua, but now, he felt that there was no need to make Liu Shaohua more restless, and increase the risk of instability for him.
Fu Huayong looked at Liu Shaohua and said: "This is B City, it's not difficult for me to protect one person. You only need to tell him that you are unwell, and when the time comes, you will follow his instructions.
The Mayor understood Fu Huayong's strength, but his words also calmed him down a lot, and then he said to Fu Huayong: "After this matter is over, your position will remain unchanged. If you play tricks with me, I will let you know what it feels like to be lowly like to a speck of dust."
Fu Huayong maintained the gentleness in his eyes throughout these words, simply softer than water. Behind this gentleness was a torture that was more than enough to make one wish for death.
While Ning Jin was recuperating, Old Lady Fu came to visit him once. He brought a lot of things to ask Ning Jin to take care of his body, so that the child would not be sad about it in the future. Although this was what the corner of his mouth said, the tone of his voice carried an extremely obvious estrangement.
He was like a friend that they had only met a few times.
Ning Jin did not mind, because they were the same to her.
And under Fu Huayong's persuasion, she agreed to work in Fu's after he left the hospital. He wanted to become his personal assistant, so she apologized for snatching the cold bowl of food.
Today was the day she was discharged from the hospital. Breathing in the air outside the hospital made her feel very, very good.
Being hospitalized was no different from being in prison, except that one had to work while the other slept on the bed every day.
Ning Jin stood at the door with his few luggage, just because Fu Huayong said that he would come and pick her up, he brought her to the company to take a look.
After getting on Ning Jin's seat belt, Fu Huayong stepped down on the gas pedal, and at a place with a red light, Fu Huayong asked: "Are you going to eat something before going to the company?"
Hearing that, Ning Jin really felt hungry, "As long as you just eat a little."
Because it was the peak hour of the morning, there were a lot of people inside the porridge shop. Once inside, Fu Huayong pointed to a corner and said, "Let's go there."
Ning Jin nodded. It was the same wherever she sat when she had something to eat.
When Ning Jin was seated, two playful kids came out of nowhere. Because their backs were facing each other, Ming Long did not notice anything strange behind them.
Just as Ning Jin was about to pull up the chair and sit down, Fu Huayong suddenly pulled her into his embrace.
Fu Huayong, who was standing opposite of him, could naturally see the child playing around. Without any hesitation, he pulled Ning Jin into his embrace, until the child brushed past their shoulders.
And when Ning Jin saw the child by her side, he understood that Fu Huayong had done this to protect her.