Shi Sangluo smiled, "Maybe it is."

"My God, does Fu always treat you as a substitute for Feng Ying? When she comes back, you will be cut off?!"

Shi Sangluo calculated the time and Feng Ying went to recuperate. She was allergic and should be cured in about one week at most, and at least two weeks at the latest.

At that time, it happened to be when she left the job.

The days just right.

"almost."

Secretary Zhu slapped his thigh: "Then Mr. Fu is too bad, right? He can't stand it in a week or two? I thought he was the same as my husband, and he was not good at getting older. It turns out... It turns out that he has such a great demand in this regard? He even eats grass by his side! You are a loyal employee who has been with him for three years, so he can't even talk about it?"

Clang-

The door to the president's office was pushed open from the inside.

Secretary Zhu was startled and quickly fled back to his seat, burying his head low with guilt, probably begging Fu Chengyuan not to hear what he had just said.

But she still has no experience.

Shi Sangluo's location was just outside the glass door. What she said outside was clearly heard by the people inside.

"Secretary Shi," Fu Chengyuan called out: "You haven't washed my eyes yet."

There was no one coming from the President's Office today, and Secretary Zhu already knew about it, so Shi Sangluo was fearless.

Follow him in, help him wash his eyes step by step and drop eye drops.

Fortunately, the situation seemed to be getting better. By the time he was about to get off work in the afternoon, the blood in his eyes had faded a little, and it was not as shocking as he looked during the day.

At six o'clock in the evening, check in after get off work.

Fu Chengyuan walked out on time, glanced at her, and signaled her to follow: "Grandpa just called and urged us to go back for a meal as soon as possible."

This was something that had been decided long ago. Shi Sangluo didn't say anything, just nodded and said, "Then I'll notify the driver to drive to the company's door and wait."

"No, I'll call the car."

"Don't drive your own car?"

"No," Fu Chengyuan said: "It's too late to go back. The driver still has to stay overnight when he goes there, which is inconvenient."

Shi Sangluo didn't say anything and followed him silently and walked out of the company's door.

The online car-hailing service was already waiting at the door. Fu Chengyuan went to the back row. Shi Sangluo thought about it and got into the co-pilot.

"Ahem!"

In the rearview mirror, she could feel Fu Chengyuan's dissatisfied gaze, and clearing her throat was also to let her go to the back seat.

Shi Sangluo ignored him and checked the last number of his mobile phone with the driver, then tightened his seat belt.

The old house is located in a villa area outside City H. It almost travels through the entire City H. During the rush hour, both the main roads and the viaducts are blocked red.

Fu Chengyuan's voice came from the back seat: "Go directly to the expressway in front and take the highway to go around."

The driver asked routinely: "This will take a lot of roads, and you will also pass through toll stations when you get on the expressway, which will incur fees."

"It's okay, let's go."

Although this road is detour, it is much faster.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the door of the old house. Uncle Lin had already stretched his neck and waited at the door of the villa. When he saw them getting out of the car, he immediately said excitedly: "Young master, young lady, you are finally back! You have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Fu Chengyuan shouted: "Brother Lin."

"Hey! Let's go, hurry up and get in the house!"

"good."

Fu Chengyuan walked in front, and Shi Sangluo was still the same as before, keeping a step or so away from him.

Uncle Lin touched his nose and turned his eyes: "Young Master."

Fu Chengyuan looked up: "Hmm?"

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

"Sand in."

"Puchi," Uncle Lin couldn't help laughing out loud: "You young guys, you just cried, and you were unwilling to admit that you had to make excuses, and you even found such a bad excuse."

Several people entered the house, and Mr. Fu heard Uncle Lin’s laughter from afar, “What happy you have heard? Is it so happy to hear?”

Uncle Lin trotted over and whispered in Old Master Fu's ear: "It's the young master! I guess I was so sad that I cried when I saw the young lady getting sick! Her eyes were red, like a rabbit!"
Chapter completed!