Chapter 46
These words finally woke up the man who was standing at the door like a statue.
Xie Lingxu strode forward and forced his way between Su Yin and Fu Yan, completely widening the distance between them. He then stood in front of Su Yin and faced Fu Yan directly, his voice as cold as if it had been soaked in ice.
"Please respect yourself, patient."
The arc that had been raised at the corners of Fu Yan's lips gradually disappeared, and finally pursed his lips into a straight line. There was a hint of sarcasm between his eyebrows. "What position do you have to say this, Xie Lingxu?"
"She is my..." Xie Lingxu paused imperceptibly before saying, "patient."
"You know, he's just a patient." Fu Yan retorted mercilessly, "How does it bother Dean Xie if a patient interacts with others?"
Xie Lingxu said coldly, "You are also a patient. If two patients are alone in private without knowing their condition, it is naturally my responsibility."
Fu Yan: "Dean Xie has a good memory. He even forgot the contents of the contract he signed before."
Xie Lingxu: "The contract doesn't say you can be alone."
"You even have to take care of this. It seems you really have too much free time."
…
There was a smell of gunpowder in the air, and when the two men looked at each other, there seemed to be flashes of lightning and crackling sounds.
The situation was tense, and the assistant assessed the situation, squatted down against the corner, and pretended not to exist.
After spending so much time with the Young Master and his gang, his courage had been tempered, and now he even dared to quietly complain about his boss, "I don't usually see you guys arguing, but now you're so active."
"Do you still want them to fight normally?"
A familiar voice rang in his ears, and the assistant almost got furious. Turning around, he saw the culprit who caused the dispute squatting next to him.
"Young Master, why are you squatting here?"
"Nonsense, since you squatted, of course I should squat too." Although Su Yin didn't understand the situation, he could see the murderous intent between the two people. Only a fool would just stand there.
Facing the two men facing each other, she was confused and asked in a low voice, "Something doesn't feel right. Did they both take the wrong medicine?"
The assistant looked at her silently without saying anything.
Beauty is a disaster.
Su Yin got goose bumps on the back of her neck when he looked at her. "It's so weird... Never mind. Let them do whatever they want. I'd better go play with Gu Qian'an."
The assistant's eyes widened. Two men were not enough, and they even wanted to drag another one into the water!
The patient in Yard No. 5 looks so stupid. If he is put together with the two in the room, he will be killed instantly and played with!
He silently lit a candle for Gu Qian'an in his heart, and honestly moved three steps to the side to stay away from the source of the trouble.
Su Yin was quite contemptuous of the assistant's behavior, making her look like the source of a virus.
She made a "tsk" sound, patted her butt and prepared to leave. Just as she stood up and before she took a step, the two men in the room looked at her at the same time.
she:"……"
Su Yin raised her hands knowing the situation, and said innocently, "You guys continue, don't worry about me."
Fu Yan looked away from the person blocking his way and reached out to Su Yin, "Su Yin—"
The full name startled Xie Lingxu and the squatting assistant beside him. The former frowned, while the latter was ecstatic.
This time he didn't even call a woman!
The person involved didn't care about other people's reactions and reflexively interrupted Fu Yan, "Call me Young Sect Master."
The originally ambiguous atmosphere was instantly broken.
Xie Lingxu's frown relaxed unconsciously, Fu Yan's outstretched hand stiffened for a moment, and the assistant looked disappointed.
However, Su Yin himself didn't notice anything wrong and corrected his mistake very seriously, "You just joined the sect, don't think of taking shortcuts by relying on connections. We in the evil sect are not a place where you can gain a foothold by using backdoors."
Fu Yan: “…”
He took a deep breath and then said in a normal tone: "Didn't you just say you were my woman——"
"Then you can't think of taking shortcuts by relying on my relationship." Su Yin is the young master of Xiaoyao Sect who is very principled.
Fu Yan's chest heaved violently twice, and he really couldn't respond to her words for a short time.
The already weird atmosphere became quiet again.
What did the Young Sect Master mean by admitting that she was Mr. Fu’s woman? The assistant was scratching his head and wanted to rush over and shake the Young Sect Master awake, who was obviously out of tune. How could someone be so ignorant of the situation and so upset at a time like this!!!
"Suyin."
"Call me Master..." Su Yin turned her head, and the moment she met Xie Lingxu's gaze, she swallowed her words back. She responded obediently and asked, "What do you want me to do?"
The assistant immediately spoke up for Mr. Fu and, despite the Dean's pressure, asked, "Young Sect Master, why do you treat them differently?"
Su Yin looked at him as if he were a fool and said as a matter of course, "Fu Yan joined the Xiaoyao Sect, and he didn't join, so of course there's no need to call him."
The assistant was speechless.
It is well-founded and cannot be refuted.
After dealing with this inexplicable interrupter, Su Yin's gaze fell on Xie Lingxu again, looking both innocent and righteous.
Why call her?
The corners of Xie Lingxu's lips curled up almost imperceptibly, but when he noticed, he quickly pursed his lips into a straight line, "Let's go, it's time to go back."
Su Yin's goal had been achieved and she could indeed go back, but she still looked at Fu Yan first.
The man frowned and looked down at his hand that had just missed the target, as if he had not yet recovered from the blow.
But compared to before, he looks much more normal today.
Su Yin was relieved that he would not just take the benefits without doing anything. He turned around neatly and pointed to the door, indicating that Xie Lingxu should leave.
The man in the white coat glanced at a person in the room who seemed to be autistic, turned around, and followed Su Yin at a distance of three steps behind. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind his assistant to pay attention to his boss's situation.
He acted like a serious dean, as if he was not the one who had just provoked the patient.
Looking at the two people walking away outside the door, a sentence suddenly popped up in the assistant's mind -
No matter how fragrant the wild flowers outside are, women will eventually return to their families.
He sighed a little, thinking that President Fu could turn the tables this time, but he didn't expect that the dean would be more skilled in the end.
But what does this have to do with a small assistant like him? As God knows, it is Mr. Fu himself who is not up to the mark.
You can't blame him if you have to settle the score later.
Inside the room, the disappointing Mr. Fu still maintained the same posture, like an old monk in meditation.
"Boss Fu?" The assistant walked over and said tentatively, "Boss Fu, the Young Sect Master and the Dean are gone."
"Yeah." Fu Yan responded, and then there was no movement.
If it were in the past, the assistant would definitely think that President Fu has returned to normal, but just now when Su Yin was here, President Fu was silent for a while, and he was really confused now.
After a long silence, the assistant called out again, "Mr. Fu?"
"Contact the medical team and bring him to the nursing home immediately."
Fu Yan then looked up, but he returned to normal in an instant. However, the assistant still heard a hint of urgency in his voice.
After years of hardship, there was finally a ray of hope. The assistant couldn't help but feel happy for him. "It seems that the Young Master's stimulation therapy is really effective."
Fu Yan recalled the state between illness and normality when he was choked by Su Yin's words just now, and agreed with his words.
Although my mind was still not very clear at that time, it was much better than the embarrassing appearance before.
The assistant couldn't help but rubbed his hands together, then asked with a heart that was five parts rigorous, four parts academic, and one part gossipy: "Mr. Fu, what exactly happened in the room just now? Why did the young master admit that she is your woman?"
Fu Yan cast a meaningful glance at this extremely capable assistant who had been by his side for many years. He had no idea that he had such a gossipy side.
The assistant shuddered and immediately tried to make amends: "After all, the stimulation effects of the previous times were not as great as today's. Perhaps we can find the reason from our interactions and prepare for the next treatment."
Fu Yan didn't comment on what he said. He replayed the scenes of his recent illness in his mind, feeling a little dazed.
"She said that since she is my woman, I should treat her well. She chose Courtyard No. 1 instead of coming here because I wasn't good enough to her."
The assistant, who was also single like his boss, thought about this sentence and nodded secretly. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.
Nowadays, if you want to pursue a girl, you should be nice to her!
Fu Yan continued, "So, she asked me to please her."
"How to please?" the assistant asked subconsciously.
“Make a request and let me satisfy it.”
As soon as these words were spoken, the assistant immediately realized the seriousness of the situation. If the young master tricked Mr. Fu, who was in a sick state, into signing a share transfer agreement or a property donation contract, or into inquiring about corporate secrets, it would be easy.
Even if the contract signed by the mentally ill person is not effective, Mr. Fu's illness is still kept secret from the outside world. Once it is made public, it will cause irreparable damage to the company's stock price, not to mention those who are eyeing it and want to seize power.
The assistant's voice trembled as he thought of the consequences. "What did the Young Sect Master say to you?"
Fu Yan: “…”
The handsome face that was usually calm when he was not ill seemed to twist for a moment. "She asked me to join her Xiaoyao Sect."
assistant:"……"
Thousands of words seemed to rush through my heart, but in the end only four words remained -
As expected of her.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and inevitably felt fortunate that it was her that Mr. Fu was ill with.
Obviously, the man who sat back in his office chair had the same idea. Unusually, he did not quickly get down to work as usual, but instead looked out the window quietly with a calm expression.
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