Chapter 104

"What's the matter?" Fu Siming answered the phone. He thought something had happened to her. He was a little anxious in his tone, but he might not even realize it.

"I may not be able to return home on time. The investors at St. Lauren's Cathedral asked me to stay in nice for creation. I can't go for another month. "

"Why did they detain you?" Fu Siming's voice was low and sounded angry.

Joan Ran is his wife. No one has the right to treat her like this.

"Don't be angry." Qiao Anran was afraid that he would get angry, so she had to persuade him and said, "in fact, I don't think there is anything bad. I just want to call you and tell you, after all..."

"After all, what?"

After a long silence, Qiao Anran replied, "after all, we are husband and wife. I'm afraid you're worried."

This was very useful for Fu Siming. After a while, he said, "I'll arrange communication with Itanium, and you can draw the design when you return home."

"No." Qiao Anran resolutely rejected his proposal. "It's easy to cause dissatisfaction from customers at this time. If they can't be satisfied, I'll..."

"Just what?"

Qiao Anran almost slipped his tongue. He immediately changed the subject and said, "Oh, it's all about my honor anyway. I can't escape immediately, let alone make customers dissatisfied."

"You..."

Seeing that Fu Siming still didn't seem to be going to agree, Qiao Anran continued to advise: "didn't you say you were coming to nice? I'll stay here a few more days. Isn't it just right for you to come? "

Fu Siming thought for a moment. It seemed that there was some truth in it.

"Then take care of yourself and I'll come soon."

"OK." Joan ran finished and hung up.

As soon as I hung up, I heard Adrien's voice coming from behind: "the relationship between designer Qiao and Mr. Fu is really good."

Joan ran frowns slightly. Doesn't he know it's impolite to eavesdrop on other people's phone calls? However, because of her employer, she could not have a temper attack. She could only say coldly, "this is my private affair, so I won't bother you."

Adrien just smiled faintly and asked her after a while: "so now can designer Qiao stay here to create?"

Qiao Anran nodded confidently, "no problem, but I hope to arrange two assistants for me."

"That's nature."

With Adrien's promise, Qiao Anran was relieved. As long as she seizes the time, it's not a problem to publish the design draft in ten days. Nevertheless, she was still a little uneasy.

She always felt that things would not go so smoothly this time.

In the following days, Joan ran created the design in the studio arranged for her by Adrien. In addition to her, there were two assistants equipped for her by Adrien.

The assistant reassured her and cooperated with her very much. Even she felt a little incredible, and the progress was surprisingly fast.

……

Lu Wanzhi is sitting in the office. At the thought of getting rid of Qiao Anran soon, the sneer from the corners of his lips becomes more and more wanton. That's what she wants. Let Joan dye lose everything she wants bit by bit.

The cell phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was her father.

"Dad, what can I do for you?" Lu Wanzhi's tone was somewhat alienated and cold. She was not close to her father. Even if she was close, she just showed it to outsiders.

Lu Fu said coldly, "if you're out fooling around enough, hurry home. What do you do for a man? You are the daughter of Lu's group. Pay attention to your identity! "

"If that's all you want to say, I'll hang up first."

Lu Fu was a little excited and shouted angrily, "your grandpa is ill!"

Lu Wanzhi's eyes trembled slightly. In this family, grandpa is the best to her, but she really... Didn't go back to see him. Why did she fall ill?

……

Lu Wanzhi rushed to the hospital to see his grandfather. He was skinny, lying on the hospital bed, wearing a ventilator and his eyes closed.

"How's grandpa?" Lu Wanzhi went to the hospital bed, slowly squatted down and looked at his unconscious grandfather. His nose was a little sour.

"After falling down, the doctor said that if he couldn't wake up, it would be the last few days..."

"How could..." Lu Wanzhi remembered that he looked very healthy when he saw grandpa last time. How long has it been? How could it be like this?

At this time, the mobile phone rang again. She didn't intend to answer it. At first, it was Adrien. She thought it must be something related to Joan ran. Regardless of her father's anger, she went out to answer the phone.

"What's up?" She sniffed and asked with a forced calmness.

"You don't seem very happy. What's the matter?" Adrien asked her.

"I have something on my side. If you don't have anything urgent, I'll hang up first."

"Fu Siming is coming to nice, you know?"

Lu Wanzhi was stunned for a few seconds and said, "I know. Thank you for telling me."

"Wanzhi, why do you..."

"My grandfather is ill and is in the hospital." Lu Wanzhi interrupted him, "it's not convenient for me to tell you more now. I'll thank you when I have a chance in the future."

Before adiren could speak again, Lu Wanzhi hung up and looked colder and colder.

She can't let Fu Siming find Qiao Anran. At least she has to delay him for a few more days. She looked back at the ward. Grandpa's condition was just an opportunity. She could use it to let Fu Siming stay.

……

Fu Siming called Anjie and confirmed his trip to nice tomorrow. Before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

Looking at the name of the caller ID on the screen, he frowned slightly impatiently. Since Lu Wanzhi called him to enter Itanium last time, the two have never been in touch again.

"What's up?" Fu Siming asked in a deep voice.

There was a silence on the other end of the phone.

"If nothing happens, I'll hang up."

As soon as the voice fell, he heard a low sob from the receiver.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Wanzhi was silent for a long time before he said, "my... Grandpa is in hospital. The doctor said... "At this point, she couldn't help choking and said in a trembling voice," if grandpa can't make it, he will leave me forever... "

Fu Siming was silent. After a while, the woman at the other end of the phone sobbed and said, "can you come to the hospital to accompany me? I really don't know what to do alone... Now there are many reporters outside..."

Indeed, Fu Siming was in a mixed mood when he heard a noisy voice on the phone. Now Joan is in nice. He wants to accompany her as soon as possible, but facing Lu Wanzhi

"Give me the address and I'll go now." With that, Fu Siming hung up.

Anjie looked at him puzzled and asked, "what's the matter, Mr. Fu, where are you going?"

Fu Siming glanced at the mobile phone text message, which was the address sent by Lu Wanzhi.

"Go to the people's hospital."

Before Anjie could react, Fu Siming added, "the ticket to nice should be refunded first."

Although Anjie felt strange, he didn't ask much. He told the executive to cancel the ticket, and he followed the president to the hospital.

As soon as he got to the gate of the hospital, Fu Siming saw a group of reporters who almost surrounded the gate of the hospital. Lu Wanzhi stood in the crowd with a helpless face.

"Reporter friends, let's move aside and don't block at the door of the hospital, OK?"

But where the excited reporters are willing to listen, they all want to get the first-hand news about the Lu family's condition.

At this time, I don't know who shouted, "isn't that President Fu?"

For a moment, the reporters' attention was all turned to Fu Siming. It has always been said that Fu and Lu's daughter have a good relationship. At this juncture, Fu Siming appeared, instantly making them realize that there can be big news.

"Mr. Fu, are you visiting Chairman Lu in the hospital?"

"It is said that you had a relationship with Miss Lu Wanzhi. Is this true?"

……

Fu Siming just glanced at the reporters and went straight to Lu Wanzhi without saying anything.

"How's it going?"

Lu Wanzhi's eyes were filled with tears and said nothing. He just shook his head. Then he leaned into Fu Siming's arms and sobbed in a low voice.

"Miss Lu, what's the matter with Chairman Lu? Does Fu always come to accompany Chairman Lu with you? "

The reporters asked in all directions. The flash kept flashing. Lu Wanzhi covered her eyes uncomfortable. Fu Siming asked her to step back behind her, then motioned Anjie to deal with the reporters, and he took Lu Wanzhi in.

"Miss Lu, Mr. Fu..."

The reporters wanted to catch up, but they were stopped outside by the security of the hospital and the Lu family.

Anjie said, "let's break up. I can only say no comment. I hope you don't make trouble in the hospital and don't publish any reports from time to time in online newspapers and magazines, otherwise we will resort to legal means. "

……

Fu Siming sat with Lu Wanzhi in the ward for a long time.

"I'm really afraid. If grandpa can't make it... I'll be really helpless in the world."

Lu Wanzhi smiled bitterly, "you know, I have always had a bad relationship with my father. After my mother died, he seemed to have changed and ignored me. Only grandpa... Only he really loves me. "

Fu Siming didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he stiffly comforted: "Chairman Lu will wake up."

At last, he glanced at the time. It was almost nine o'clock.

The man stood up and said to her, "it's late. I'll go back first."

Lu Wanzhi took his clothes, lowered his head and asked softly, "can you not go? I'm afraid alone... "

"All your servants are outside. Don't worry too much."

"Just one night! "Okay?" Lu Wanzhi tightly dragged the corner of his clothes and refused to give up. He begged, "can you pity me?"

Fu Siming hesitated for a moment and finally stayed.

At night, he turned his cell phone to mute. Seeing Lu Wanzhi asleep, I wanted to go out and call Qiao Anran. After earning twice, I couldn't break Lu Wanzhi's hand, so I had to give up.

He put his cell phone aside and sat there until dawn.

"Chairman? Chairman, you are awake! "

Hearing the noise, Fu Siming slowly opened his eyes. He didn't know when he fell asleep last night. Lu Wanzhi also woke up and saw his grandfather on the hospital bed wake up. His mood was a little complicated.

On the one hand, she was relieved that Grandpa could wake up, but now that she is like this, how can she keep Fu Siming for a few more days?

"What are you doing? Call a doctor! " Lu Wanzhi ordered one of the servants, then went to the hospital bed, took grandpa's hand and asked softly, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

The old man on the hospital bed nodded slowly. Seeing Fu Siming on the side, he also nodded to him to express his gratitude.

After a while, the doctor came and gave Mr. Lu a comprehensive examination. After that, he said to Mr. Lu, "Chairman Lu is OK now. You can go home after a few days in the hospital. You should pay more attention to rest and can't be tired."

After the doctor's advice, he left.

Fu Siming stood for a while and said to old man Lu, "Chairman Lu, since you're all right, I'll go first."

"Si Ming, wait a minute!" Lu Wanzhi grabbed his sleeve and tried to keep him, "can you stay with me for a few more days? I'm worried that Grandpa's condition has been repeated... "

Before she finished, the man coldly interrupted: "the doctor just said that Chairman Lu has been out of danger. Just take good care of him. As for whether I'm here or not, it doesn't make any difference. The doctor plays a much bigger role than me. "

After hearing Fu Siming's heartless words, Lu Wanzhi smiled and asked him reluctantly, "are you in such a hurry to go to nice to find Qiao Anran?"