This is not the first time that Qingqing has been to Fu Sijian's company.
After the first sensation, everyone calmed down when they saw the soft and cute little dumplings.
Although occasionally a cute little dumpling wanders past, they still can't help but be attracted by the cute things, but most of the time everyone still has to do what they should do.
After all, although cute things are cute, work is also important.
Of course, if there is a chance to feed the little cutie, no one will refuse.
It's a pity that the president keeps a close eye on his little cousin and doesn't give her extra snacks.
Yes, in order to give Qingqing a reasonable identity.
To the outside world, Fu Sizhen announced that Qingqing was the child of his mother's relative, and he was still the elder in terms of seniority, so the little guy could call him "A-zhen".
It was just because the child was on vacation and the family was too busy, so they had to leave her to him to take care of.
If this reason was given to other people, it might be a bit far-fetched. No one would believe it, and they would even be ridiculed.
Whose family is so busy that a president would help take care of a relative's child?
But everyone in the company has been with Fu Sizhen all the way through the hard work of starting a business. They have been with each other for more than three years, and some veterans have been together for more than that.
So the old employees have more or less understanding of Fu Sizhen's family situation.
Both parents are top wealthy families.
It's no wonder that compared to the two huge groups, Fu's and Gu's, Fu Sizhen, a promising young man who has just successfully started a business, is really the "most idle" one in the family. As for
the other CEO brother?
Forget it, he is still a big naughty child, so don't let him out to harm the flowers of the motherland.
To sum up, Qingqing's identity has been reasonably explained, and she has settled down in Fu Sizhen's company.
She is very well-behaved. As long as she is given some toys or a cartoon, she can play there all day long.
It seems that she has long been accustomed to this kind of situation of playing alone.
This made Fu Sizhen, who is also a part-time watcher, feel relieved. If his mother was a noisy child when she was young, he might have a headache.
There were no meetings or client invitations today, so Fu Sijian only needed to stay in the office and work.
Qingqing was sitting on the open space next to the sofa in the office, playing with building blocks, where Fu Sijian could see her as soon as he looked up.
It was summer and the weather was quite hot, but the air conditioner was on in the office, and the ceramic floor was icy cold.
Fearing that Qingqing would catch a cold, Fu Sijian
went to the lounge and brought a blanket to her and laid it on the floor, with scattered building blocks piled on top.
While busy, Fu Sijian would look up at Qingqing every once in a while.
Seeing that she was still playing seriously and had even built a small house with building blocks, he ignored her and continued to be busy.
The two of them were busy with their own things, maintaining a tacit silence, and a hint of warmth.
I thought this quiet and harmonious atmosphere would last until Mr. Fu got off work, but I didn't expect it to be disturbed by a sudden visitor.
"Mr. An, you can't go in!"
Secretary Cheng was unable to stop him, and a domineering man broke into the office.
The tightly closed door was roughly pushed open, and the door leaf slammed against the wall.
There was a loud bang, and Qingqing was so scared that her little body trembled, and the building blocks in her hand fell.
Fu Sijian frowned and looked at the newcomer with an unhappy expression: "Don't you know to knock before entering, Mr. An?"
"Sorry, I forgot." An Yuan apologized insincerely.
"President, this..." Secretary Cheng stood behind An Yuan, looking embarrassed.
He did not stop the intruder, which in a sense was already a dereliction of duty.
"It's okay, you go ahead."
Fu Sijian and An Yuan have known each other for many years and have long known what kind of person he is, so he didn't mean to blame Secretary Cheng.
"Okay."
Secretary Cheng turned around and left, closing the door considerately.
After the people left, Fu Sijian folded his hands and leaned back in a relaxed posture. His tone was still cold, with a hint of sarcasm: "Mr. An looks like he wants to kill someone. What does he want to do?"
He almost said he would call the police.
"Did you know this a long time ago?" An Yuan asked angrily.
"Know what?" Fu Sijian glanced at Qingqing who was curiously looking around and asked casually.
Having been warned, Qingqing shrank her little head and pretended to play with building blocks, but her little ears stood up high.
For some reason, she always felt that this scene was a bit familiar.
It seemed that in the same place a few days ago, different people had asked Fu Heng similar questions.
"You know what your mother did!"
An Yuan said angrily, "Where did your mother send Xiao Ran? We have searched everywhere these days, and we only found the surveillance video of your mother throwing checks at her."
"Who is Xiao Ran?"
Fu Sizhen looked confused, still looking like he knew nothing, which made An Yuan feel depressed and angry.
"Xiao Ran is my sister who has been missing for many years, An Ran."
An Ran, this name sounds familiar.
He seems to have heard it from someone?
After thinking for a moment, Fu Sizhen suddenly remembered something.
"Fu Sishen's ex-girlfriend who is greedy for money and power?"
This is his only impression of the girl with this name.
"Xiao Ran is the daughter of my An family. She has everything she wants. How could she possibly covet your mother's little money?"
An Yuan was dissatisfied with his sister's reputation being slandered, and glared at Fu Sijian.
"Then you have to ask your An family." Fu Sijian said indifferently, "A lady of the An family, in the end, had to accept the breakup fee from my mother. You are really amazing."
It was a blatant irony.
The entire upper class had heard about the An family's bad deeds, and even he had accidentally heard some gossip.
What? Their biological daughter went missing in childhood. To comfort their grief, the An family parents adopted a relative's child as their adopted daughter.
Now that their biological daughter has finally been found, they are afraid that the adopted daughter will be wronged, so they are wary of her everywhere, forcing their biological daughter into an awkward situation.
This drama was so dramatic that the entire upper class was amazed.
Being ridiculed in person, An Yuan's face turned ashen, but he had no way to refute it.
He just came back from abroad recently and found out that so many things had happened in his family.
His sister was found, which should have been a happy and joyful event.
Unexpectedly, his parents were so confused that not only did they not pamper his sister well and make up for their debts to her over the years, but they also protected the scheming adopted daughter, causing his sister to suffer a lot of grievances.
Now that the person is gone again, they will only blame each other at home, and even blame their sister for being ignorant and ungrateful, and have no intention of looking for the person. It
is hard to say whether it is heartbreak or something else, An Yuan just remembers that he had a big quarrel with his parents at home, and finally slammed the door and left, looking for his sister alone.
The more he found out about his sister's past in the past few days, the more distressed he felt, and the more anger accumulated in his heart .
Coming to Fu Sijin to question him was a small outburst that he had suppressed for a long time, but after the outburst, he felt empty in his heart.
To put it bluntly, he who has done nothing for Xiaoran is not a competent brother at all.
What is the difference between him and those people at home?
An Yuan fell down on the sofa, hunched over, covered his face with his hands, and fell into the pain of self-blame.
Seeing his friend like this, Fu Sijian's anger disappeared.
He sighed, and his eyes subconsciously swept over Qingqing, but he didn't know how to comfort her.
What to say?
Say that his mother is very skilled,
not only An Yuan, but even Fu Sishen, who knows An Ran better, couldn't find any trace of An Ran.
Or should I say that the culprit is actually sitting in front of you playing with building blocks? He
's still wearing diapers.
Noticing that Fu Sijian was looking at her, Qingqing looked back innocently.
Qingqing is very good, she wasn't eavesdropping.
She was listening openly.
Fu Sijian: "..."
Why does he always feel that his IQ is despised?
An Yuan was still in a state of despair.
Qingqing fiddled with the building blocks and looked at him curiously for a few more times.
As she watched, she suddenly clapped her hands, climbed up, walked to An Yuan, and gently poked his hair.
"Uncle, are you crying?"
The child's childish voice was full of pure curiosity. There was no ridicule or concern, just curiosity.
"No." An Yuan raised his head and replied hoarsely.
He didn't notice Qingqing's existence until now, and couldn't help asking, "Who is this child?"
She actually looks 40% to 50% similar to Fu Sijin. Could it be...
"A relative's child, asking me to help take care of him for a while."
"Oh."
...
After another silence, An Yuan spoke.
"Si Jin, I know you and your mother don't have a good relationship, but can you please, for the sake of our friendship for many years..."
He asked for help for the first time, but he was interrupted by Fu Si Jin before he finished speaking.
"I can't help it." Fu Si Jin shook his head and said seriously: "Even if you didn't tell me about your sister's matter, I would help you if I knew it, but now I really can't help it."
"Why?" An Yuan was puzzled.
"...I can't find my mother now, and even my father and uncle can't find her."
In fact, the person is right in front of you, but she doesn't look like her original appearance. How can she remember the story after growing up?
Despair is no longer enough to describe An Yuan's current mood.
But he knew that since his good friend could say such a thing, it really meant that there was really no way.
For a moment, he felt that he was at a dead end.
After all, could he still find Xiao Ran?
"Uncle." The little girl's baby voice called again. An Yuan didn't want to pay attention to her, but he couldn't stand Qingqing's persistent harassment, "Uncle, uncle..."
"What do you want to do?"
"Qingqing, come here, don't bother me."
An Yuan and Fu Sijin spoke at the same time, but they couldn't shake Qingqing's will.
She stretched out her little hand and put the thing tightly in her palm into An Yuan's hand.
"Here."
"What is this?"
An Yuan looked down and saw a bear biscuit lying quietly in his palm.
This was the food that Qingqing saved from her limited daily snack quota. I didn't expect her to be so generous and give it to An Yuan.
Just now, she didn't even give it to me.
Fu Sijin thought sourly.
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