Chapter 121 Being Scolded and Cried

Fu Zhaohui was drinking water at the island counter. When he saw his daughter come back, his brows slightly frowned: "Jiaxin, why are you back now?"

"where have you been?"

He looked his daughter up and down with a slightly scrutinizing gaze, finally settling on her face.

"We came back from a social event and saw that your bag was still sitting there, but you were gone."

Fu Jiaxin's heart suddenly sank, "Dad, I met a friend who asked me to go sing, and I forgot to go back and get my bag."

Fu Zhaohui wanted to check his daughter's face to find out what was going on, but his daughter avoided his gaze, so he had to give up.

He sighed: "Don't be so reckless in the future, don't make us worry."

Suddenly, her nose felt sore and she quickly lowered her head, not wanting her father to see her slightly red eyes.

"Dad, I understand."

Fu Zhaohui thought he was right, and quickly added: "Dad is sometimes busy with work and it's hard for him to take good care of you."

"If you encounter something unpleasant and find it difficult to communicate with me, you can talk to your aunt more. Don't you get along well with your uncle's wife?"

Fu Jiaxin felt bitter in her heart, "Dad, I know."

"Okay, go back to your room and wash up and rest."

She returned to her room, locked the door, and her face was covered with tears.

How should she tell Xiaoyu now?

Fu Jiaxin went into the bathroom and curled up in the bathtub, not knowing what to do.

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On Monday, Wen Yu asked her friend with concern.

"Jiaxin, did you see the message I sent you?"

For two consecutive days, Wen Yu had no news from Fu Jiaxin.

Fu Jinnian called back to the old house and knew that his niece was at home, so he didn't think much about it.

Fu Jiaxin pulled her lips silently, "My phone is broken. It was only fixed last night."

Yeah.

But now my phone is broken, why not just replace it? It just so happens that a new phone is now available.

Wen Yu knew that Fu Jiaxin had always been a loyal customer of their company, and she was a little puzzled.

But seeing that she didn't want to talk, Wen Yu didn't ask any further questions.

Everyone has their own little secrets.

Fu Jiaxin was not in a good state, and there were several loopholes in the data of the module she was responsible for. Han Xu opened the door and looked at the woman at the workstation coldly.

"Come in."

Fu Jiaxin knew he was calling her, so she walked in with her head down.

Han Xu said with a cold face, "When you left home this morning, did you leave your mind at home?"

"I could find a freshman who could do better than you. What do you want to say?"

Fu Jiaxin felt guilty and lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.

Han Xu was annoyed by her lifeless look and said in a cold voice, "Speak."

"It's my fault. I worked overtime today to finish it. Sorry."

Han Xu squinted his eyes and looked at the stubborn donkey in front of him.

He knew her identity, but he didn't treat her any special favors. In the final analysis, Han Xu always felt that Fu Jiaxin had gotten into their department through connections.

Even if she has a great resume.

But Han Xu himself is extremely disgusted with people with connections.

At first, he treated Wen Yu the same way, but later Wen Yu used her own abilities to prove step by step that she was not a relative of Wen Yu.

But what about Fu Jiaxin? He had given her many chances, but she was still a little short of the result he wanted.

"You graduated from a prestigious foreign university. I hope your current actions won't bring shame to your school."

Fu Jiaxin was already in a low mood, and after being scolded by the Black-Faced God whom she hated the most, she couldn't hold back her tears.

She cried.

Han Xu was suddenly at a loss. Were his words just now so hurtful?

He nervously pulled out a few tissues and handed them over: "Why are you crying?"

Fu Jiaxin was aggrieved like a child, and her tone was a little unreasonable: "Why do you control me!"

"You scolded me, so I can't cry."

Han Xu shrugged. "Okay, my tone was too harsh just now. You don't have to redo it. I can do it myself."

He was really afraid of her.

But these seemingly soothing words did not comfort this sensitive and fragile woman.

Fu Jiaxin's eyes were red with tears in them, her nose was red, and she bit her lips as if trying hard to suppress her emotions.

Han Xu was stunned and his heart suddenly tightened.

"you..."

"Did you just say that you're not going to give me any important work in the future?"

"Team Leader Han, I made this mistake myself, and I will make up for it myself! I know you have always looked down on me, but please don't underestimate me too much!"

Having said that, Fu Jiaxin shook her hair and walked out of the office with red eyes.

Everyone noticed her two red eyes.

What happened? Did their team leader scold her and make her cry?

Wen Yu just came back from the tea room and saw Fu Jiaxin's appearance, "Jiaxin, what's wrong? Don't scare me."

Fu Jiaxin raised her hand and wiped away a tear. "I'm fine. I have a few questions for you. Do you have time?"

Wen Yu nodded, "Yes."

Wen Yu patiently and gently explained a few points that are easy to overlook. After she finished speaking, she watched Fu Jiaxin concentrate on her work.

At noon, she wanted to invite her to the cafeteria to eat together, but Fu Jiaxin just said she was not hungry and did not go to eat.

In the staff cafeteria, Wen Yu looked at Han Xu with some resentment.

"Team Leader Han, although I know you may have your reasons, can you be more tactful when you scold people?"

"Some people have a lower tolerance. Not everyone is like you."

Han Xu opened his lips, but had nothing to say.

After knowing that Wen Yu was married, Han Xu completely lost all his affection for her.

He is an absolutely rational person.

Even if he likes someone, once he is sure that there is no possibility for him and her to be together, he will withdraw quickly.

At most, he would allow himself to be depressed for a day.

So the team leader Yan Bin commented on Han Xu that he was born to work with data.

Because his mind is as precise as a ruthless machine.

Wen Yu knew she had crossed the line and shouldn't have spoken to Shi Shang in such a blaming tone, "Team Leader Han, I'm not blaming you..."

She just felt bad seeing her friend suffer.

"I know, you don't have to explain."

"But she's too emotional, and that's something she needs to adjust to."

Han Xu was indeed a little confused because of her sudden crying, and he also made several mistakes in the morning.

"Has she encountered anything recently?"

Wen Yu frowned, "No?"

If there is, it would have to start from attending Sheng Yuan’s wedding.

From that day on, my friend started to behave strangely.

"I'll ask her again this afternoon. Team Leader Han, please don't mind what I just said."

Han Xu shook his head. "It's okay. I'm full. You can eat slowly."

He passed by a self-service bakery and took some back with him.

Sure enough, when he returned, Fu Jiaxin was still typing code on the computer without blinking.

Han Xu paused, feeling a little awkward.

He walked around to the front and threw a piece of bread on each colleague's desk.

"Hey, is our team leader treating us today?"

Han Xu remained calm and said, "I bought some on the way. You can eat it if you're hungry this afternoon."

"Okay, thanks!"

After everyone had distributed the gifts, Han Xu held up the bag and said, "This is for you."

Fu Jiaxin was startled, pursed her lips slightly, and replied indifferently: "Thank you."

Han Xu looked at her deeply and finally returned to his office.