Author: Ling Leng Qiyi

Fu Tingjun didn't bring her soup. Sister-in-law Wu brought it to her. Fu Tingjun asked the driver, Lao Liu, to go to the study.

In front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, Fu Tingjun's back was broad and straight. At this time, only the dim yellow street lights were left outside the window, and the dark blue glass reflected Fu Tingjun's stern face.

The driver, Old Liu, stood not far away and reported Yang Qingwei's itinerary to Fu Tingjun's back. Fu Tingjun said nothing. After Old Liu reported her itinerary during this period, Fu Tingjun slowly spoke.

"Didn't she spend any money?"

"No."

Fu Tingjun thought for a while, waved his hand to signal him to leave, and Lao Liu left immediately.

Fu Tingjun was once again alone in the huge study. He kept his original posture and looked at the dark glass as if thinking about something.

After finishing his work, Fu Tingjun made a habit of checking on Yang Qingwei before returning to the room. He was relieved to see that she was sleeping peacefully. His eyes glanced at the mobile phone lying on the bedside table. He took one look at her and took the mobile phone away. Unfortunately this time

, he failed to unlock it.

Fu Tingjun took the phone and tried the previous password twice, but it didn't work. However, the phone did not have fingerprint unlocking or facial unlocking settings. Fu Tingjun wanted to unlock it by himself, but after hesitating, he gave up. He had too much control over her, maybe she should be given

She had a little privacy, but he always felt that this little privacy meant something else.

Tang Xue said before that he would give her freedom, space and a sense of security, and he had learned to do so. But now, she began to hide herself. Faced with Yang Qingwei's change, Fu Tingjun was a little hard to accept, but seeing her gradually getting better,

He was very happy with his body, but he was struggling with having and giving up in his heart. He was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

Naturally, Yang Qingwei didn't know what he was doing or what was going on in his mind. She just wanted to get high-quality and low-priced housing from the intermediary.

Hiding in the room to confirm the time with the agent, Yang Qingwei thought of Tang Xue. She had been coming to her home for psychological treatment before, and Fu Tingjun agreed to her contact with Tang Xue. However, she didn't know if Tang Xue could help her?

"So you want me to lie to him with you?" After hearing Yang Qingwei's request, Tang Xue looked at her in disbelief.

"Shh!" Yang Qingwei motioned her to keep her voice down. What if Fu Tingjun's people heard her?

Tang Xue waved her hands in disgust, saying that she was afraid of being imprisoned and actually felt that Fu Tingjun was everywhere. Yang Qingwei also felt that she was making a fuss out of a molehill, but that was not the point. The point was, should Tang Xue help her?

Tang Xue thought for a moment and asked her for the specific time. Yang Qingwei said the time. Tang Xue looked at the schedule on her mobile phone and agreed. Yang Qingwei said thank you excitedly. Tang Xue only felt that she might be in trouble.

After confirming the time for house viewing, what Yang Qingwei needs to do now is to be in good condition for a physical examination.

Counting the days of freedom with her fingers, Yang Qingwei felt that her breathing became easier.

It's a pity that she was the only one who thought so. At this time, Fu Tingjun was sitting in the conference room listening to the report. Looking at his report sheet, Fu Tingjun really wanted to throw them out.

The data was sharply reduced and the content was vague. It was so audacious to use such a report to fool him!

Fu Tingjun dismissed it without hesitation. The product manager nodded and bowed, took back his report sheet and sat there silently.

Everyone could see that their boss was in a bad mood. Unfortunately, the meeting could not be changed, so they had no choice but to go ahead. Anne, who was taking notes on the side, did not dare to relax at all. After all, the secretaries were the first to suffer when the boss was angry.

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After listening to two more reports, Fu Tingjun's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. Assistant Xue Kai tried to ask if he wanted to give them more time. Fu Tingjun gave him a sideways look, and Xue Kai immediately shut up.

The meeting must continue.
Chapter completed!