Qiao Xia heard about this incident, so she later took good care of Wen Yuan, who was also a member of the Wen family.
He wanted to use her to please Fu Shiyan.
But now the real Wen Shu is back.
Fu Shiyan smiled mockingly, "Do you want to meet her?"
Qiao Xia immediately avoided his gaze. Her guilty conscience was self-evident, "I don't know her, so there is no need to meet her."
These guilty consciences fell in Fu Shiyan's eyes, which became increasingly mocking.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Xia still had a trace of conscience and felt guilty about abandoning him.
One is the destroyer and the other is the savior. She dare not see them.
Qiao Xia turned and left.
Fu Shiyan stared at her back. It was strange. People said that if they were related by blood, they would have telepathy. However, he had contacted Qiao Xia countless times, but he never felt a trace of maternal love from her.
Is she really his mother?
Fu Shiyan was a little numb.
"Ayan!"
As the man walked down the steps at the door of the court, a voice suddenly came from Wen Su, who had been waiting for a long time by the car.
Today she is wearing a shirt and jeans, very childish.
Fu Shiyan walked up and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Father said that on the first day of work, I can't cause you any trouble." Wensu smiled like a delicate flower.
Mo Yi opened the car door and was stopped by Wen Su, "Brother Mo, this is my job from now on, so I don't need to trouble you."
Mo Yi was suddenly called brother and glanced at Fu Shiyan, "Miss Wen, don't call me that. I can't afford it."
Fu Shiyan knocked Wen Su on the head, and then got into the car, "Dear Miss Wen family, how can you open the door for me? Who will hurt me or yourself?"
Wensu was a little embarrassed, "Don't say that, wasn't this the same job I had before?"
One sentence brought back Fu Shiyan's memories. He lowered his eyes and said, "I won't do it again."
Back at Fu's, Fu Shiyan personally took her to the secretary's office, "Wensu, she will be one of you from now on, take her with you."
Several people in the secretary's office looked at each other in shock. They didn't expect that Mr. Fu would bring the person directly. Such treatment was so shocking.
After Fu Shiyan left, Wensu was sitting at his workstation sorting things. Someone came forward cautiously, "Wensu...you, are you a friend or relative of Mrs. Fu?"
Wensu paused, "Why do you ask that?"
"Hey, girl, there has never been a woman around Mr. Fu except Mrs. Fu. Isn't it because of Mrs. Fu that he personally brought you here today?"
When Wensu heard this, he raised his lips in mockery and continued his movements, "Can the woman around him only care about Mrs. Fu?"
These words stopped several people. They looked at Wensu with a mixture of admiration and disgust in their eyes.
Looks like...a lover.
Fu Shiyan has great trust in his new assistant and has not let her get involved in official matters, but has left all life-related issues to her.
Unlike Jiang Shu, Wensu would never mistake the tea he loved to drink, but Fu Shiyan felt a bit uneasy while drinking it.
"Who taught you this tea art?"
Wensu looked embarrassed and said truthfully: "It's Mr. Zhou..."
Zhou Liangqi.
Fu Shiyan nodded lightly, "I guess he didn't even expect that the assistant he trained himself would be the eldest lady of the Wen family."
"...I never feel that I am the eldest lady, Ayan."
Fu Shiyan nodded, "Just kidding."
"Does Mrs. Fu know about the news that I work at Fu's? I don't mean anything else. I'm just afraid that she will misunderstand."