n."Fu Yan said this, and then went offline from the internal company software.Let Lin the secretary be left there, dumbfounded.You know, this is too risky! Mr. Fu would never do something like this!If...Chapter 210: Fu Yanxi Went to See Nie Zisen

Perhaps because of the pregnancy, later Xu Qinghuan didn't know when she fell asleep...

When I opened my eyes again, it was almost noon!

She quickly took out her phone and glanced at it. Besides a missed call from Fu Jiajia, there was nothing else.

Xu Qinghuan knew it must have been Nie Zhisen who told Fu Jiagia to stop calling. He said she should just wait for him to call back when he woke up and not disturb his rest.

Because of Fu Jiajia's personality, she probably wouldn't have thought of these things.

Xu Qinghuan didn't reply immediately. Instead, she got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

She splashed her face with a handful of icy water, trying to wake herself up! After all, fooling Fu Yan wasn't that easy. How many more scenes would she have to act before this production wrapped No one knew.

Looking in the mirror, at her haggard face with dark circles under her eyes, Xu Qinghuan suddenly had the thought of wanting to go with her mother!

After all, there are no more relatives in this world, and there is no need to desperately earn money for medical expenses...

Never again will anyone scold themselves with such frantic energy, yet simultaneously care for their own well-being.

Finally, I still became a child without a mother.

Xu Qinghuan stood in the bathroom for a while, feeling her emotions had stabilized enough before walking out.

When she entered the living room, she thought Fu Yan would be there waiting to question her, but unexpectedly, he wasn't.

Only on the restaurant table, that usual breakfast, and the note he left.

You've been working too hard. Take a few days to rest. I'll let Lin the secretary know. Remember to eat breakfast, okay

Fu Yan's every word was an attempt to turn the page on yesterday, as if it had never happened!

If she could, she also would.

Xu Qinghuan held the note, looked at it for a long time, and then suddenly raised her hand, gently stroking her small belly...

......

University of Wulin, Faculty Office.

"Mr. Nie, someone is looking for you, saying their last name is Fu."

Behind the desk, Nie Zishen, who had just finished his long vacation and planned to pack up and leave school, suddenly stopped, furrowed his brow, and said, "Fu"

"Yeah! You'll know who it is once you go out and take a look." After smiling, the colleague returned to their own seat.

Nie Zhi Sen thought for a moment, but still decided to go out first.

He had actually thought that Fu Yan might come to look for him, but later he felt it was impossible.

Who is Fu Yan Shi!

As the president of the entire Fu Group, he has everything a man could want. With his status and background, it's unlikely that he would stoop to someone else's level for love and make the trip just for her.

Nie ZhiSen walked out of the teaching building and saw Fu YanShi's black Maybach from afar.

To be honest, he was quite surprised.

"Mr. Fu, you called for me," Nie ZhiSen walked over, calculating in his heart that he better speak less, lest he be tricked into revealing something! As a teacher, he couldn't possibly outsmart a businessman's cunning mind.

"Hmm." Fu Yan shi extinguished the cigarette in his hand, raised his eyes to look at him, his handsome face though still deep and exquisite, could also be seen as haggard and dejected from a sleepless night. "I came because of Xu Qinghuan."

"You got it."

Nie Zhi Sen was about to speak next, when he heard Fu Yan Shi say in a hoarse voice, like gravel, "Please, don't take her away."

"..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Nie Zhisen was completely taken aback.

He thought Fu Yan would use his status to pressure him. He thought Fu Yan would say something to give him some money, would threaten him incessantly, after all, isn't that how it's always played out in TV dramas

The result... He came to me for help

For Xu Qinghuan, the esteemed CEO of the Fu Corporation, would stoop so low as to beg his rival for leniency!s indeed raining outside. The raindrops, through the gaps in the window panes, wet and swayed the pale-white gauze curtains.Xu Qinghuan took out her phone and glanced at it. There were WeChat messages...