Chapter 82 It turns out to be Fu Congzhang

Jiang Xiubai was a little annoyed. He came to find Chen Nuo, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing. But even though he said that he didn't need compensation, the man still refused to give up and even apologized and said that he would treat him to a meal.

Jiang Xiubai was a public figure, so she didn't dare to continue to pester him. She could only leave him her contact information and hurriedly left the Shen Group.

As soon as he left, the male driver calmed down and took out his phone to send a message: [Mr. Fu, he's gone.]

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Shen Nuo stayed in the company for a few more days. Perhaps Shen Huai couldn't stand her running to the lounge of his office to lie down for no reason, so he arranged other work for her and asked her to help Yu Qing prepare for the final episode of the talent show.

"I've only been free for two days." Shen Nuo accused him.

"Asking you to assist her doesn't mean you have to take everything on yourself. You won't push things onto her," Shen Huai sneered.

"...After hearing this, Mr. Yu will probably change jobs overnight."

"No, no one else would pay her such a high salary."

Chen Nuo: “…” No wonder he is so fearless.

"Come with me after get off work to meet someone."

"Who"

Shen Huai said indifferently: “You’ll know when you go there.”

"Hearing you say that, I don't really want to go anymore." Generally speaking, keeping someone in suspense like this is probably not a good thing.

"You think you have a choice?" Shen Huai looked at her coldly.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault that I'm a servant." Shen Nuo pretended to wipe away tears.

"That's not what you said when you bullied Sun Bingquan." Shen Huai said expressionlessly.

Shen Nuo stopped pretending to cry and pretended to be stupid instead: “I don’t understand what you are saying.”

"Do you think I don't know that you reported him for absenteeism and then went to scare him because of you?" Shen Huai glanced at her.

Shen Nuo spread his hands, looking innocent: "Who scared him? I just communicated with him in a friendly way, so that he can communicate with me directly if he has any problems in the future. You are so busy, there is no need to come to you for everything, right brother?"

Shen Huai sneered: "You have a lot of twisted ideas."

"A twisted logic is still a logic."

Shen Nuo straightened her messy hair and said, "So who are we meeting tonight? Do we need to prepare anything?"

"No need, just keep quiet and don't make people angry."

Shen Nuo said with a spit: "How good do you think you are?"

You still have the nerve to talk about her.

“I didn’t send Shen Huazhen to the hospital.” Shen Huai said coldly.

That's right, two days ago he sent people to follow Chen Huazhen to the hospital, and they registered for the psychiatric department. The reason seemed self-evident.

Shen Nuo refused to admit it: "Don't talk nonsense, he is old and in poor health, what does it have to do with me."

"It's better if it's none of your business."

Shen Nuo continued to ask without giving up: “If you don’t tell me who it is, at least tell me whether it is a man or a woman, old or young. You didn’t say anything, and I thought you were going to take me to meet your sister-in-law.”

“…”

Shen Huai rubbed his eyebrows and had to reveal a little: "It's an old man."

"Oh okay."

Chen Nuo thought it was some elder she had never met, so she didn't take it to heart anymore, until that evening, when she watched the car she was in drive into a magnificent manor.

This manor is in medieval style. The building looks quite old, and the traces left by time add a touch of ancient charm to it.

“…Aren’t you here to visit a certain old man?” Shen Nuo lowered his voice and asked Shen Huai beside him.

Shen Huai saw through her thoughts and said indifferently, "It can't be a rich old man."

“…”

It’s not that it can’t be, it’s just that it’s a little different from what she imagined.

As soon as the car stopped, a young man in a black tuxedo came up to greet him. He bowed respectfully and said, "Mr. Shen, please follow me."

Shen Nuo took a look at his outfit and found that he looked similar to the Black Butler in the anime.

"Mr. Fu studied in Europe when he was young, and his grandmother is British."

Shen Huai's voice rang in her ears, probably explaining to her why this place was in this style.

But Shen Nuo's focus was: "Mr. Fu"

She subconsciously raised her voice a few notches, and the young man in front of her turned around and looked at her.

She quickly put away the strange look on her face and smiled at him calmly.

Shen Huai didn't quite understand why she was so surprised, but he still explained: "The Fu family got rich early. When the Shen family was just starting out, they helped our family a little. Later, when my father was in charge of the Shen Group, the relationship between the two families was also very close, and they collaborated on many projects together."

However, when it came to him and Fu Chuji, they both ended those collaborations tacitly.

Shen Huai continued, "Mr. Fu fell and was hospitalized some time ago. He was recently discharged. It is reasonable for us to come here."

Shen Nuo nodded, but seemed a little absent-minded.

It seems that this Fu family is the Fu family where Fu Chuji is. I wonder if he is at home today.

Shen Nuo could only secretly pray in his heart that he was not there, so that he would see the villain less often and feel more secure.

The manor was very large, and they walked for a long time before they finally saw Mr. Fu.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, basking in the sun on the lawn. His thin figure really looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Behind him, pushing his wheelchair, was a handsome young man. Shen Nuo vaguely felt that his eyebrows were somewhat similar to "Ji Chu".

She was looking at the other person, and that person turned his head to look at her, then frowned.

Shen Nuo noticed that he had a bad expression on his face, and thought to himself what was wrong with this guy, he had no manners at all.

"You're here."

When Mr. Fu saw them, a faint smile appeared on his skinny face.

Shen Huai stepped forward, his tone respectful: "I should have come to visit you a long time ago, but I went to Ningcheng a few days ago. How are you doing recently?"

Mr. Fu smiled and said, "It's great that you have this intention."

His gaze turned to Shen Nuo who was standing next to him. He was probably partly British, as he had very light-colored pupils. When those cloudy eyes looked at him, it gave people the feeling of being stared at.

"This is Nuonuo, right? You've grown so big after not seeing you for a long time." Old Master Fu smiled with his eyes narrowed, his tone somewhat kind.

Shen Nuo walked forward without changing his expression and said obediently, "Hello, Grandpa Fu."

No matter what happens, there's nothing wrong with being a little sweet-talker.

Mr. Fu said three good words in a row, then called the young person next to him and said to her with a smile:

"This is Cong Zhang. Do you remember him? You used to play together when you were little."

Shen Nuo: “…”

Oh, it’s Fu Congzhang. No wonder he looks so dead. It’s okay now.

Shen Huai explained for her: “She injured her head some time ago and doesn’t remember anything before.”