When the dish came up, she quickly digged off the subject. She and he should never be too entangled on this issue.

But he didn't think so. He still asked aggressively: "I don't think it's over. If you were given another choice, Tang Xiaoyan, how would you choose?"

"Where to start? Can I choose not to marry you in the first place? " Tang Xiaoyan asked quickly, which made Fu Zihao stunned.

She took the spoon, wry smile: "but God never gives me the opportunity to choose again, because if not from the beginning, no matter how to choose, it is wrong, anyway, you don't like me, we will take it as a small mistake happened accidentally, but this mistake will be corrected soon, isn't it good?"

"What about Fu Yunqian? Is he not wrong?"

Tang Xiaoyan thought carefully and shook his head: "he is not a mistake, he is an accident."

Fu Zihao was totally speechless. Is this the difference between him and Fu Yunqian?

"We can be friends." For a long time, Fu Zihao looked at Tang Xiaoyan and asked.

Tang Xiaoyan was stunned. For a long time, he stretched out his hand: "if you return the bookmark to me, you can. If you don't, you'd better forget it."

He said, "is that bookmark really so important to you?"

"Friends should also have a sense of propriety. We are not yet familiar with each other. If I want to say something, I will tell you. If I don't want to say it, please keep the distance of friends. Don't ask. Let's see if you want to pay it back first."

He smacked his mouth and admired Tang Xiaoyan's Kung Fu: "no, at home, I'll bring it to you next time."

She nodded: "I hope you keep your word. You can really be a friend."

He didn't speak any more and had a quiet lunch.

At the end of lunch, I saw a lot of food left on the table, some of which hardly moved. Tang Xiaoyan said, "can I pack it?"

Fu Zihao no problem, Tang Xiaoyan called the waiter carefully installed: "OK, I'll go first, bye."

"Wait, where are you going? I'll see you off."

"No, you look tired. Go back and have a good rest. I'll go myself."

She turned away from his sight, because the time was tight, so she took a taxi to Zhang Xiaoman's home. When she arrived at the end of the lane, she bought some daily necessities and food for her.

The doctor advised Zhang Xiaoman to stay in bed for a week.

His family was destitute. Tang Xiaoyan was very distressed to see Zhang Xiaoman's wolfing down: "I knew you certainly didn't have a good meal. Eat slowly. I'll bring it to you in the evening."

"Cough, cough, cough." Zhang Xiaoman was in a hurry to eat and choked. Tang Xiaoyan quickly patted her back. Zhang Xiaoman shook his head. "No, Xiaoyan, I just had a long sleep. I just wanted to find something to eat. I'm almost ready. I can go back to work tomorrow."

"Why don't you lie down a few more days, and the doctor says at least a week?"

"Lying down, isn't it more wishful thinking, and the internship is just the last few days, so it's impossible to stay. But I'll at least leave a good impression on Dr. Lu, but it's you. Did Dr. Lu tell you to stay?"

Don't want to stimulate Zhang Xiaoman, so Tang Xiaoyan said: "did not mention, I want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, will not stay."

"Well, that's a pity." Tang Xiaoyan heard Zhang Xiaoman say that, but she was obviously relieved.

As we approach graduation, the atmosphere of job-hunting will only become more and more delicate. Tang Xiaoyan's school classmates are not clear about it. Zhang Xiaoman always thinks that Tang Xiaoyan, like her, is a rural child who needs to work to earn living expenses, so she can deliver herself without reservation. Tang Xiaoyan is like the last driftwood she catches on the sea, Once Tang Xiaoyan has a place to rely on, Zhang Xiaoman may completely give up the courage of life.

Chen Mo came in with his itinerary and informed Fu Yunqian: "Mr. Fu, I forgot to remind you yesterday that you are required to attend the donation activity of" Euro Charity Night charity party "tonight. The other sponsor is the president's wife of euro group. I suggest you bring Miss Tang to attend."

Mrs. Chen Suya, President of euro group, is a famous charity celebrity. She is about 50 years old, but she enjoys a high reputation in the chamber of Commerce. She has devoted most of her life to charity, which is not a show.

Fu Yunqian also respects this self-reliance and beautiful woman, and this woman has a very big hobby, so Chen Mo's reminder is very reasonable.

Fu Yunqian responded: "you ask someone to prepare a dress for Tang Xiaoyan. When you are ready, you can send it right away."

"Good. And there's more Chen Mo took out a report from the folder in his hand. "I have read the investigation report they brought. I didn't expect that Fu Zihao was very attentive and did a good job. The market over there is really worth developing."

Fu Yunqian said with a smile: "since the report is so excellent, what are you waiting for? When we meet next Monday, we often don't wait for it. Now that we are fully confident, we will send someone to develop it."

Chen Mo was stunned and immediately laughed: "Mr. Fu, you are really an old fox.""Am I old?"

Chen Mo found that Fu Yunqian was very sensitive to the word "old" recently. Looking at him, Chen Mo had to say: "compared with Tang Xiaoyan, it's at least a little more mature. But with your experience and insight, as well as the position and environment you are in, you are very young. How many women treat you as a sweet cake? If they know that you are married, I'm afraid that we will lose you The stock will fall several percentage points tomorrow. "

"Is that exaggeration?"

Chen Mo laughs: "don't tell me you don't know your charm." Spread out the notebook in hand and put it in front of Fu Yunqian, Chen Mo said, "you can see for yourself, this is the invitation that I receive from ladies and successful women to you every day. I just didn't tell you. If you don't say 50, there must be 20."

Fu Yunqian glanced down from the top. It's true that there were only twenty more. He frowned slightly, and didn't look happy at all: "well, it's good."

There is also a concern in my heart.

"In fact, there is nothing wrong with Tang Xiaoyan. He is young and simple. He doesn't have so many skills. Even if he wants to plan, he can see it more thoroughly than you. He thinks Tang Xiaoyan is suitable for you, so he will offer such conditions. Only when you marry her can you move those shares in Tang Xiaoyan's name."

Fu Zhan's divorce agreement to Tang Xiaoyan is now quietly lying on Fu Yunqian's desk. Tang Xiaoyan only pays attention to the word divorce, but Fu Yunqian's favorite is one of them. Fu Zhan has begun to delegate power. He even puts 5% of his shares in Tang Xiaoyan's name. Whoever marries Tang Xiaoyan can control the 5%.

Today, although the fight between Fu Yunqian and Fu Chengguang is not so white hot, it is obvious that it is necessary to fight openly and secretly.

The divorce agreement is in duplicate, and it must have been written in Fu Zihao's copy.

It has to be said that Jiang is still old and spicy, and Fu Zhan is really old fox.

He was afraid that Fu Yunqian would leave and that Fu Chengguang would become bigger, so he had been making obstacles for them and restricting each other.

Of course, Fu Yunqian is still biased towards Fu Station, because Tang Xiaoyan is his person now. Apart from shares, cars and houses, they are all transferred to Fu Yunqian in the name of Tang Xiaoyan. No one can say anything.

Some tired pressed the temple, Fu Yunqian said: "recently, we are on our own side, I won't go there, you go to stare at it, if there is a situation, just tell me, in addition, how about the bicycle?"

Chen Mo shook his head: "I've spread the net, but the people's police can't always find you a broken bike. I'll look for it again. Miss Yao should take some time to pass. I hope I can find it."

"Well."

After Chen Mo left and looked at the time, Fu Yunqian called Tang Xiaoyan.

Tang Xiaoyan was forced by Zhou Yumeng to write a feasibility analysis report, two tearful: "Mr. Zhou, can I answer the phone first?"

Zhou Yumeng snorted and waved, which was regarded as sparing her.

Tang Xiaoyan saw that it was Fu Yunqian's coming point, and his mood of falling to the bottom was like the resurrection of chicken blood: "Hi, Mr. Fu."

As soon as Fu Yunqian heard her voice, he felt as if he had lost more than half of his troubles, and then he hooked his lips: "Tang Xiaoyan, I don't have any arrangements for the evening."

Tang Xiaoyan said, looking at Zhou Yumeng's ear eavesdropping, he quickly lowered his voice and said, "no, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

"Then go home first, and I'll come back later."

"Why?"

Fu Yunqian did not answer her, but said that he would see you in half an hour.

Although he felt strange, he was not the kind of person who had nothing to look for. Zhou Yumeng came up and grabbed Tang Xiaoyan's ear: "Tang Xiaoyan, be frank and lenient. If you resist, be strict

Tang Xiaoyan is here to return Zhou Yumeng's bag and shoes. Now there is an emergency, so he naturally says: "sorry, Yumeng, let's talk about it later. I'm in a hurry. I'll go first. "

Zhou Yumeng didn't look like she was pretending. With a sigh of relief, Tang Xiaoyan rushed home.

She's a bus, he's a car.

She gasped and pushed the door open, but a graceful woman stood in front of the oil painting on the wall, enjoying it, gently and gracefully turned around and said, "Hi, Miss Tang, you're back."

"Miss Shang?" Tang Xiaoyan is deeply impressed by Shang Jinru, whose sexy pajamas are still lying in the drawer.

Shang Jinru smiles. On his gorgeous face is a kind smile: "it's me. I haven't seen you for a long time. It's hard for you to remember me."

"Of course, you are a beautiful woman. How can you forget it?"

Tang Xiaoyan smiles at her and frowns at the same time. Fu Yunqian calls her back so anxiously and brings Shang Jinru back. What do you want to do?

"Well, can I ask Mr. Fu where he has gone?" Tang Xiaoyan opened his mouth carefully.

"Oh, he." Shang Jinru smiles and points to upstairs, "I've gone to change clothes. I'm here to wait for you."

"Wait for me?""Yes. You come with me Shang Jinru led her forward.

Tang Xiaoyan followed her suspiciously, but it was not difficult to find that Shang Jinru was more familiar with the villa than she was.

She doesn't know what many of her rooms are for. Shang Jin is like the palm of his hand, with her directly push open one of the milky white door.

Tang Xiaoyan exclaimed and looked at the well-equipped dressing room. She really didn't know that Fu Yunqian had opened such a room. What did he say last time about this room without hair dryer.

It's just that the air inside seems a little dull, as if the room hasn't been opened for a long time.

Shang Jinru went to the window, opened the window, and let Tang Xiaoyan sit down on the dressing stool.

Tang Xiaoyan did not know, so: "Miss Shang, what is this to do?"