Chapter 279

Fu Jingyu went to the door, opened the door, and the wind blew in coolly. Song Ruan closed his eyes, and the wind gently brushed her injured place. She frowned imperceptibly and stressed again: "Mr. Fu, I really need this job to support myself."

Fu Jingyu hooked the corner of his lower lip and turned back: "Oh?"

He raised his eyebrows and said quietly, "since I want a high commission, I'd like to introduce you to a job. There's no need to say anything else."

"Mr. Fu..." Where does song Ruan really need high commission? She just wants to Song Ruan can't argue with each other now. No matter what he said, it would be worse.

Fu Jingyu saw her face calm, as if very upset, squinted under the eyes, cold voice said: "the car is waiting for you at the door, need me to send you over?"

Song Ruan raised his head and looked at Fu Jingyu deeply. He said in a cold voice, "no need."

She left slowly and resolutely. She tried to resist her emotions and hoped that she could walk freely. She did not believe that there was no room for maneuver. After all, there were still Lin Han and Fu Zhao

Fu Jingyu looked at her back and looked dark. In the conversation just now, Fu Jingyu deliberately tried to test her. She really showed a sense of urgency, saying that she had no ghost in her heart, who believed it.

When Fu Jingyu went back upstairs, everyone looked at it together. Only Lin Han calmly fed Fu Zhao something to eat. He went over and sat down beside Lin Han. Then Lin Han said, "are you going?"

"Gone." Fu Jingyu spoke faintly and picked up chopsticks to Lin Han. Lin Han took a bite of it and said nothing more.

Two or three days later, when they came home from the farm, Lin Han called song Ruan. Song Ruan was working in a hotel at that time. He took a deep breath and picked it up: "Mrs. Fu?"

"Is it song Ruan?" Lin Han asked her, she said, "we are back from the farm today, tomorrow you come to work as usual, oh, by the way, is the wound better?"

Song Ruan secretly moved his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "nothing more. It's all right. It's just Mrs. Fu. Mr. Fu has dismissed me. I'm afraid I can't go home to teach Zhao Zhao."

What she said was very natural, and she did not reveal the feeling of regret and sadness. However, the more she did not feel like this, the more he thought that Fu Jingyu had done too much.

Song Ruan is a young girl who just graduated from university. She needs a job to support her life. They have such conditions. Song Ruan is very suitable for this job. I don't know why Fu Jingyu has to dismiss her.

Lin Han pondered for a moment and said in a low voice, "first of all, I'll talk to Fu San later. You'll have a rest for a while."

Song Ruan said yes, but he didn't say anything else. He was neither humble nor arrogant.

That night, Fu Jingyu came home from the company. Lin Han had already had dinner with Fu Zhao. Seeing that there was food for him on the table, Fu Jingyu raised his eyebrows, went to Lin Han and sat down. He took a leisurely look over Lin Han's shoulder and said, "why don't you wait for me?"

Lin Han glanced at him, fiddled with Zhao Zhao's clothes and said, "if Zhao is hungry, eat first. You can't eat by yourself?"

I can hear that there is emotion in Lin Han's words. Fu Jingyu didn't rush to eat. He drank his saliva and asked her leisurely, "why, I dismissed a song Ruan. Do you still care?"

"I don't mind. Fu San, you don't have any hatred with song Ruan. Why are you so hard on a little girl?" Lin Han expressed his doubts, and Fu Jingyu did not intend to hide from her: "Song Ruan is a well-known enterprise in China, song's 2000 gold, a daughter, even told me to work for survival. Don't you think there is a problem?"

"What's the problem? Now there are a lot of rich second generation. Is that right? "

"But do you know that she was the one who returned her suit that night, and the little girl I met in the club was also her. Shouldn't I suspect that she has an intention to enter Fu's house?"

Fu Jingyu knew that Lin Han didn't understand his own practice. Today, Lin Han asked, and he didn't intend to hide it. He said all the things he thought was inappropriate. After that, Lin Han was silent for a long time.

To tell you the truth, song Ruan is very good and obedient. He never talks much. He is similar to himself. So Lin Han naturally takes care of song Ruan.

But when she heard these words, she didn't know what to think. She had never heard of a song's enterprise, let alone the relationship between this enterprise and Fu San's company. If there was no relationship in the early morning, why did song Ruan come.

Lin Han narrowed his eyes, thought about it, and said in a low voice, "Fu San, is the little girl interested in you, so that's why..."

Fu Jingyu said with a low smile, "does she look up to me? You don't know what you can see. She's coming for the baby

Fu Jingyu said with a deep breath: "if she looks up to me, she might as well come and deal with me directly. She has to be a tutor in Fu's family and spend more time with Zhao Zhao on weekdays."

This said, Lin Han is puzzled: "that is why?"Fu Jingyu picked his eyebrows and said, "who knows."

At this time, Fu Zhao was held down by the nanny. Lin Han and Fu Jingyu stopped the discussion at the right time. Fu Jingyu got up and picked up Zhao Zhao: "son, have some more with dad?"

Fu Zhao shook his head, and Fu Jingyu said with a smile, "I'll give you a cake. Do you want it?"

Fu Zhao then said with a smile, "well, I'll eat a little with Daddy, and Mommy won't let me eat more."

Lin Han looked at them two helplessly, folded the clothes and carried them upstairs. When he saw the suit in the dressing room, Lin Han moved his eyebrows. No matter what kind of girl she was, she should not have a bad heart. These days, you can see the true feelings and feelings. Can you have a fake?

Lin Han feels that this matter is really a little strange, but she can't guess what the fact is. What should she say about Fu Zhao, a child.

The next day, song Ruan went to the hotel as usual. Because she had done a good job on behalf of Lisa, the manager transferred her to work as a waiter and was still responsible for the service of senior guests.

Fu Jingyu came here to talk about cooperation with some clients. He went upstairs and saw song Ruan. She was very conspicuous. Maybe because she was Chinese, he saw it at once.

Song Ruan naturally noticed Fu Jingyu, but she also worked hard to do her own work well. Fu Jingyu said that she had ulterior motives. She didn't want to lose her job.

So now, as if she didn't know him, she called respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Fu. Welcome to our hotel. Please follow me."

She took a group of people to the box and opened the door to let them in. Fu Jingyu gave her a playful look, but did not say much. After several people sat down, song Ruan took out the menu and handed it to Fu Jingyu. Fu Jingyu lifted his hand, and song Ruan quickly got instructions and handed it to others.

She was very nervous, for fear of being satirized by Fu Jingyu.

Keren, when it comes to this kind of time, it is easy to make mistakes. She has been serving carefully. But when serving, the man next to Fu Jingyu suddenly reached out and touched her hand. She almost subconsciously dodged and staggered for a while. The soup spilled out and fell on Fu Jingyu's leg.

Song Ruan closed his eyes and quickly took out the paper towel: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Fu."

Fu Jingyu took the paper towel and wiped it twice. Then he got up and said to the people present, "excuse me for a moment."

After he said this, he glanced at Song Ruan again. Song Ruan followed him with a restrained look and went out to the bathroom. Fu Jingyu wiped the soup stains on his trousers and said indifferently, "Song Ruan, on purpose?"

Song Ruan sipped the corner of his mouth, eased his mood and said quietly: "I didn't mean to. It was just an accident. I'm sorry that it affected Mr. Fu's eating mood."

Fu Jingyu gave a cold smile, raised his head, looked at Song Ruan coldly, examined her, and said word by word: "Song Ruan, I don't want you to be a tutor at home. Are you very unhappy?"

"I didn't!" Song Ruan answered in a deep voice, without saying a word.

Fu Jingyu narrowed his eyes when he saw that she was obviously hard spoken. He slowly went to her, put his big hand on her shoulder. Song Ruan glanced sideways and whispered, "Mr. Fu, there are people coming here at any time. Will it affect your image?"

Fu Jingyu's men made a great effort. Song Ruan frowned with pain: "Mr. Fu, please..."

"Song Ruan, what are you going to do? Tell me, I may be able to help you. "

He said it calmly, but his tone added a hint of pressure. It was really difficult for him to understand why every time they saw something, something happened to others. Fu Jingyu might not care, but it was song Ruan.

However, she attracted Fu Jingyu's attention from the beginning, because she was obviously aiming at him, and now she is obviously special to Fu Zhao.

Fu Jingyu could only look at him differently.

Song Ruan felt that she had played chess, but her opponent's rank was too high. She was always a little hard to resist. But now, isn't she unable to say anything?

Song Ruan stretched out his hand and broke off Fu Jingyu's hand. He stepped back two steps and calmly opened his mouth: "I have explained everything very clearly. I can't do anything, now or in the future."

Fu Jingyu raised his eyebrows, lightly hooked the corner of his lips, and said with a slight sarcasm: "is it?"

"Yes, Mr. Fu, that's what it is." Song Ruan was afraid that he would not believe it, and deliberately squeezed out a smile. But in Fu Jingyu's eyes, it was a little stiff.

After pondering for a moment, Fu Jingyu turned his head and washed his hands. After cleaning his hands, he walked to the box. As he walked, he said, "this Monday, you will report to my company, and the personnel department will give you a position."

"Mr. Fu, I'm afraid..."