message Zhou Sze Ze sent her.To be so sincere and open with Fu Yan, yet not receive even a single smile in return. And now that Xu Qinghuan is like this, Fu Yan still insists on leaving the hospital...Chapter 181: No Right to Say Break Up
"Now that's settled, the truth is out! Huanhuan, you can come back to work openly now!"
Fu Jiajia is a simple person, her mind isn't full of twists and turns. Naturally, she thought this matter could come to an end, and she didn't expect Xia Wan'yu's move wasn't actually an apology at all.
Xu Qinghuan didn't want to worry her, so she smiled and said, "Hmm."
"Are you free this weekend How about we have a meal together Celebrate, celebrate! I'll treat!"
"My mom's health took a turn for the worse again, so I can't leave. Please wait until I'm done with this."
Fu Jiajia sighed over there, “Alright, I’ll wait for you! If you need any help, just tell me, don’t be shy. I'm not doing much at the company anyway. After you leave, Old Chen keeps giving me the cold shoulder and making snide remarks. I’m thinking about quitting!”
"Don't... don't let this affect you! You were doing well, remember Manager Chen is actually pretty good, just a bit quick to anger. But he's capable, and you can learn from him."
This is why Manager Chen scolded Xu Qinghuan every time, but she always endured it.
It's not that I have a bad temper, it's just that I want to learn more experience! After all, Manager Chen has been in the investment banking industry for many years!
"Hmph! My brother said if this doesn't work, he'll transfer me to his school so I don't have to put up with this."
Xu Qinghuan pulled at her lips and didn't continue.
Yes, Fu Jiajia is not like me! She has many paths she can take and many people who care for her, planning her future. She doesn't have to make a name for herself in the investment banking industry to survive.
After listening to Fu Jiajia's chatter for a few more minutes, Xu Qinghuan hung up the phone. Only then did she see that Fu Yan was already ready with breakfast, standing at the bedroom door waiting for her.
The tall and lanky figure filled almost the entire doorway.
"Fu Jiajia"
"Hmm," Xu Qinghuan nodded, got up and changed her clothes, then followed him to the restaurant and sat down.
Fu Yan seemed to have something to say, opening his mouth several times but never speaking.
In the end, it was Xu Qinghuan who broke the silence, "I saw Xia Wan'yu's Weibo."
"Just ignore what she says."
"At this dinner party, Xia Wan'yu's resignation must have had a huge impact on the Fu Corporation, right" She picked up a slice of toast, seemingly asking casually.
Fu Yan's hand holding the cup paused, and he pursed his lips, "There are many excellent lawyers."
But shouldn't she be the one who deserves all the credit for her great contributions to the Fu Group
This time, during the banquet, Fu Yan did not try to soften the topic and shift it away. Instead, he looked up at her and said, "What do you want to say."
"I—"
Before Xu Qinghuan could finish her words, Fu Yan made a sudden cold interruption.
"No divorce."
"......" She blinked a few times, then suddenly smiled. "I didn't say I wanted a divorce, why are you so nervous"
Fu Yan's tightly clenched handsome face finally relaxed a little when he heard her say she wouldn't divorce him.
It was only at this moment that Xu Qinghuan realized the great shadow she had cast on Fu Yan, causing him to become so sensitive.
Xu Qinghuan took the initiative to reach out and grasp his hand, her eyes locking with his in earnest regard. Their gazes met.
I said I'd be with you through thick and thin, you've done so much for me. In this relationship, I don't deserve to say we should break up.
She said this to comfort Fu Yansi.
But his tightly furrowed brows remained unchanged.
"I don't want you to think so much, don't feel burdened. Besides divorce, anything else, just speak up and I'll take care of it. Just do what you like."s streaming down her face. She felt like a useless shell, lost and unsure of what to do, even where to put her hands!He could only stare blankly at him, feeling the tears sliding down his cheeks, drop...