Mei Min felt that Fu Fan should be crazy, it was a little unreasonable.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Tang has his own arrangements. You are not able to see if you say you meet. I believe you should be very clear about this. In addition, if you have to see Mr. Tang, you can make an appointment in advance. Now is the break time. My suggestion here is that you should come to the company without waiting for tomorrow morning. If you agree, I will make a record for you, and I will talk to Mr. Tang in the morning."

As for disturbing Mr. Tang at this time, does she want to live? Mr. Tang and her little cooking husband have so little time to cultivate relationships every day.

"Secretary Mei, please tell her, no matter how busy she is, she will come to see me."

"Mr. Fu, who do you think you are? Who is Mr. Tang? Forgive me for not being able to do this for you. Mr. Tang has been busy for a day. It is time for rest. I cannot disturb her."

Fu Fan felt very unhappy if Mei Min didn't eat this set. But because Mei Min was the person next to Tang Guo, he endured it again.

"Then you have to remember to tell her."

Then he waited again, and when she was done, he would definitely come to see him when she knew about this.

Mei Min hung up the phone inexplicably, thought for a while, and finally sent a message to Tang Guo. You should be able to see this message when the other party finishes talking with the little cook. I don't know what Fu Fan wants to do.

Fu Fan waited all night, looking forward to Tang Guo's response.

Early in the morning, Lan Yaling gave Fu Fan breakfast and opened his red eyes, especially worried: "Brother Fan, did you not rest last night?"

She visited Fu Fan in the evening, but after only a while, she was driven out by Fu Fan.

Since the accident, Fu Fan's situation was very wrong. The strange feeling made her very uneasy.

"The doctor said that you don’t have any major problems. Just a few days of self-cultivation is enough. The program group also said that you can keep it well." Lan Yaling took out the porridge and said, "Let’s eat something, you didn’t have anything yesterday. how to eat."

Fu Fan doesn't eat much. Lan Yaling also specifically asked the doctor. The doctor said it might be because of the concussion.

Today, it should be better.

In her heart, she deliberately ignores certain things, such as the strangeness that scares her. It seemed that something was going to slip from her hand.

"Brother Fan, no matter what, eating something is good for your body and beneficial to recovery, so that you can do what you want to do, right?"

Lan Yaling didn't understand many things, so he could only use this kind of panacea to comfort him.

Fu Fan listened to this sentence.

Yes, no matter what, he has to eat, keep himself alive, and recover before he can do what he wants to do.

After one night, he sorted out his current situation in his mind. As for the Wen Huai beside Tang Guo, he didn't take it seriously because of his previous memories.

In her eyes, Wen Huai had always been the role of her younger brother. After many years, Wen Huai would still say something to his sister. When he looked at him, he could not help but come up to him and say that he was sorry for his sister.

"Good." Fu Fan replied.

...

Tang Guo knew what Fu Fan wanted to see her last night, and she was still a little surprised about it.

"Did he say anything?" Tang Guo asked Mei Min.

Mei Min shook his head: "No, Mr. Fu only said that he wanted to see you without saying anything. By the way..."