This floor was the VIP area. As soon as he appeared, everyone else's expressions changed again and again.
Only Zhou Fang was left, full of hostility.
All the anger in Father Zhou's body disappeared, leaving only the calmness and shrewdness of a businessman. "Mr. Fu, your wife is... Miss Ruan?"
As he was about to finish his words, he looked at me.
This "thing" of mine finally had a surname in his mouth.
Fu Qichuan's voice seemed to have cooled by ice, and he asked, "What do you think?"
"Mr. Fu should distinguish the difference between his wife and his ex-wife." Zhou Fang reminded calmly, but one could hear his firm attitude.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely send you an invitation when we remarry."
Fu Qichuan said this, trying to pull me away from Zhou Fang.
Zhou Fang is not relaxed.
Smoke filled the air.
The fear of having my blood drawn made me temporarily ignore the discomfort in my body. Now that Fu Qichuan appeared, I felt relieved.
I feel so itchy again that I want to die.
I struggled against Zhou Fang's hold on my wrist, "You...deal with Shen Qingli's matter first."
Given the current situation, if he and I leave, something will really happen to Shen Qingli at this critical juncture.
I'm afraid he will never be able to get over this hurdle in his lifetime.
"Are you sure you want to go with him?"
He seemed to have misunderstood something, his eyes were gloomy, as if he was looking at a traitor.
Father Zhou slapped him on the arm and said, "What are you doing? Let Mrs. Fu go!"
"I told you, it's my ex-wife!"
Zhou Fang shouted loudly.
"Brother Afang..."
Shen Qingli sat in a wheelchair, pushed by a servant. Her face was pale as she looked at him weakly.
It seems like I won’t be able to breathe in the next second.
While Zhou Fang was looking at me, I pulled my arm out and looked at Jiang Lai, "Let's go."
Jiang Lai helped me get an IV drip, and Zhou's father immediately arranged a VIP ward for me.
Fu Qichuan didn't say anything.
I didn't refuse either. I was already feeling so uncomfortable, so I just did whatever made me feel comfortable.
Soon, an IV drip was put on.
Cen Ye dealt with Zhou's father at the door.
Father Zhou said apologetically, "Boss Cen, this is like a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. I'd like to trouble you to tell Boss Fu that if we had known Miss Ruan was Mrs. Fu, no one would have touched her."
"Is this how Jingcheng treats people?"
Cen Ye smiled.
Father Zhou smiled and said something else.
Cen Ye would definitely only give a brief introduction.
Although RF Group is now very powerful, it has just entered the domestic market after all, and it is not advisable to make too many enemies, let alone a big family like the Zhou family.
If pushed to the limit and several companies in Jingcheng unite, RF will have to face many difficult problems. If it is not careful, it will be doomed.
…
I pursed my lips and looked at Fu Qichuan, "Why are you here?"
"Looking for you."
Perhaps he saw me rubbing my wrist, feeling uncomfortable due to the swelling caused by the medicine, so he adjusted the drip rate and said, "You disappeared in the blink of an eye at the Shen family. Cen Ye found out about you and came to the hospital."
"What do you want from me?"
I've never seen him so dependent on me before.
He touched my forehead with the back of his hand, gently rubbed my wrist, and asked instead of answering, "What's wrong with you? You have so many rashes. Are you allergic to yam again?"
I wondered, “How did you know I’m allergic to yams?”
"Didn't you also have allergies in college?"
"I remember you weren't there that time."
That time, it was Jiang Lai, Lu Shiyan, and two other students who went out to play.
Ingested by mistake.
Fu Qichuan glared at me with his dark eyes and said in a cold voice, "Lu Shiyan didn't come until the next day, before daybreak, and was very noisy. When I asked, he said you were allergic and he took care of you. You were only a freshman at that time, and you were very close to him."
"No way."
Jiang Lai recalled doubtfully for a moment, then confirmed, "That time was in the afternoon, and it was evening when we came out of the hospital. We had dinner outside and then went back to school."
I thought about it and it’s the same.
“…”
Hearing this, Fu Qichuan paused, his expression slightly gloomy, but he said nothing.
He asked Jiang Lai to go to the hotel first, but Jiang Lai refused and looked at him warily, "What do you want to do? They are afraid of you, but I am not. If you...if you deal with me, then you will have no chance with Ruan Ruan at all!"
Fu Qichuan glanced at her, hinting, "Don't you think it's a little too bright here?"
Jiang Lai carefully applied the ointment to me. "No, the brightness is just right."
“…”
"Fu Qichuan,"
I looked at him and said, "Go away."
"I'm leaving?"
Fu Qichuan glanced outside, his eyes dark, "Are you trying to be someone's mobile blood bag again?"
“…”
I know what he means.
Although the Zhou family was not clear-headed, they were crazy about the mother and daughter of the Shen family.
He also regards me as a thorn in his side and would like to skin me alive if he gets the chance.
Fu Qichuan was calm and composed. He pulled a chair and sat beside the bed, crossing his long legs. "Would you like some water?"
"...sitting down with legs crossed, who would dare to ask for water?"
Jiang Lai was dissatisfied with him because of various things that happened before, and she wanted to take this opportunity to vent.
Fu Qichuan smiled, "Don't you still have me?"
"...You deserve to be divorced."
Jiang Lai smiled and poured me a glass of water.
…
After the infusion, it’s not too late.
I also don't itch as much anymore.
After leaving the hospital, I wanted to part ways with Fu Qichuan and the others and take a taxi to the hotel.
But he grabbed her and said forcefully, "I'll take you there."
"unnecessary……"
Before I could finish my words, he took off his coat and put it on me, then bent down and carried me on his shoulders.
The kind with its head facing the ground.
"You have a slight fever. The night wind will make the fever worse."
“…”
Jiang Lai was stunned and whispered to Cen Ye from behind, "What kind of domineering CEO drama is your President Fu acting in?"
…
He immediately stuffed me into the car.
Jiang Lai sat in the passenger seat while Cen Ye drove.
I feel a little irritated. Human nature never changes.
Especially after tearing off the mask of whitewashing the truth, his arrogance, arbitrariness and dominance gradually surfaced.
Maybe to this day, I still haven't seen his real face.
…
The next day, Jiang Lai took his notebook and called everyone one by one.
Ask and take notes.
The orders from the ladies I received last night were all custom-made.
You have to make an appointment to tailor it to your needs and ask about your preferences and style.
Although others are considering the Zhou and Chen families' face, we also have to improve our own reputation.
I poured a glass of warm water and prepared to take my medicine when the doorbell rang.
It’s Zhou Mo.
"Sister, I heard you had a severe allergic reaction last night. How are you now?"
"It's okay."
I pulled the door open and was about to step aside to let her in when I was slightly taken aback, a little surprised, "Senior, why are you here too?"
"Are you still asking me?"
Lu Shiyan pretended to be displeased, "You didn't even tell me you had such a severe allergy. Are you really okay now?"
"Much better."
I smiled and let them both in.
This is an executive suite with a living room off the bedroom.
"What's the allergy?"
Zhou Mo asked with concern.
I know what I'm allergic to, so when I went to the hospital yesterday, I didn't tell the doctor. I just said that I accidentally ate a food I was allergic to in the past.
I touched the rash that hadn't completely disappeared. "It's a food allergy. I guess you accidentally ate something with yam in it."
"Yam? Sister, are you allergic to yams?"
Zhou Mo's eyes widened, as if she had discovered something extraordinary.
I nodded, "Yeah, what's wrong?"
Zhou Mo shook her head. "No, nothing."
"Haven't you taken your medicine yet?"
Lu Shiyan saw the medicine I had left on the table and had not yet taken, and helplessly urged me: "Take the medicine first."
"good."
I had just swallowed the medicine and was about to drink a few sips of water when I heard Lu Shiyan coldly ask, "Who are you messaging?"
"My brother, I'll report to him about Sister Nanzhi's situation."
Zhou Mo didn't think much about it and continued typing on her phone, "He and my dad had a fight all night, and now he's at home, getting 50 lashes each from my grandfather."
"You told your brother that Nanzhi was allergic to yams?"
"yes."
Zhou Mo was a little puzzled, "Can't I say this?"
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