Taking a hot spring bath was not as relaxing and comfortable as imagined, and the two naughty kids made them physically and mentally exhausted.
Director Gao held his daughter with a gloomy face and took her back in a tough manner.
Ningning ignored her father's tiredness. Even though she was held, she could still happily wave goodbye to Qingqing: "Qingqing, bye."
Qingqing was held in Fu Sizhen's arms. When she heard the voice, she twisted her little body and waved goodbye to Ningning: "Ningning sister, bye." The
naughty team finally parted ways. Fu Sizhen's inspection work was over, Qingqing was taken back together, and Ningning stayed in the crew to continue to accompany her lonely and pitiful father who no one cared about.
These were her mother's exact words when she coaxed her to come and see her father.
After only two days away, Qingqing felt as if she had been away for two months and missed her family very much.
Unable to wait to go home, she urged Fu Sijin to take her to Fu Heng's company to find him.
Unable to persuade the young man, Fu Sijin had no choice but to compromise.
The car turned the steering wheel on the way home and went directly to Fu Heng's company.
Both of them were familiar faces, and the front desk receptionist did not dare to stop them, and directly let them get on the special elevator for the upper floors.
By the way, Fu Sijin still had a manager position here, but he later slacked off on his work here in order to treat his illness and deal with the affairs of his own company.
However, he managed the operation of the overseas branch well. Fu Heng also announced internally that Fu Sijian was transferred to the branch as general manager.
Everyone thought that the chairman was retreating to advance, thinking of giving the young master a layer of money first, and then handing over the entire group to him.
As for the specific truth, Fu Heng would not tell everyone.
However, Fu Sijian's original position was still retained.
When the employees passing by saw him, they immediately bowed respectfully and greeted him: "Hello, Manager Fu."
"Hello."
Fu Sijian walked over gracefully with Qingqing. His gentle smile attracted countless hearts and almost made people faint.
"Ahhhh... Manager Fu is so gentle, isn't he too handsome?"
"No, I have a girlfriend."
"So jealous, his girlfriend must have saved the galaxy."
"I think she saved the universe."
...
"Neither is right." Fu Sijin, who inadvertently heard the staff's whispers, smiled more sincerely: "She only saved one person - me."
"Ajin, what are you talking about?" Qingqing heard Fu Sijin's murmurs and asked curiously with her head tilted up.
"Nothing, we're almost outside Dad's office, do you want to go in by yourself, Qingqing?" Fu Sijin felt that it would be more surprising to let Qingqing go in by herself.
"Yes." Qingqing put her hands behind her back and made a chicken-wing gesture. She flew into Fu Heng's office and threw herself on him: "Uncle!"
Fu Heng was originally talking to someone, but was stunned by this sudden surprise. He subconsciously hugged Qingqing's small body to prevent her from hurting herself.
"Who is this child?" The young man sitting opposite Fu Heng stared at Qingqing in confusion.
"My wife's child." Fu Heng subconsciously blurted out Qingqing's fake identity.
He was used to hiding things from Qingqing, and subconsciously he was always on guard against others discovering Qingqing's true identity.
"I'm afraid not." The young man was not fooled. He stared at Qingqing with a burning gaze, as if he wanted to stare a hole in her.
Qingqing was a little scared and hid in Fu Heng's arms without saying a word.
"Dad, who is he?" Fu Sijian, who came in right after Qingqing, was surprised by the young man's sharpness and became more alert.
He could actually see through his father's lies at a glance!
Fu Sijian couldn't help but look at the man carefully. He was sitting, and he was not sure of his height, but he should not be short. He was thin and handsome, and he was surrounded by a kind of ethereal aura.
The most special thing was not these external conditions, but the young man's dressing.
He wore a moon-white gown, a bun of the same color, and held a white dust in his hand. His ancient style gave him a charlatan vibe. People who didn't know him would think he had sneaked out of some ancient costume exhibition.
"I didn't sneak out, and I don't know what an ancient costume exhibition is. If you think I'm a liar, you can just ask someone to kick me out. I won't complain." His voice was as clear as jade beads falling on a plate, very pleasant to hear, but it was filled with an unknown sense of sadness.
But this no longer attracted Fu Sizhen's attention.
His pupils shrank slightly, and he stared at the young man in shock: "Can you read minds?"
He thought that even if his self-cultivation skills were not as good as his father's, it would never be so easy for others to see through his mind.
In front of this man, all his thoughts seemed to be exposed.
"Don't worry..."
Realizing that he had frightened someone, the young man chuckled and said in a gentle voice, "My eyes only work on those who are unsuspecting. As long as you keep your voice down and block me from detecting you, I will never be able to see into your heart."
Upon hearing this, Fu Sijian immediately did as he was told, and then said a lot of bad things about the other party in his heart, but the young man remained indifferent, as if he had not heard anything at all.
Seeing this, Fu Sijian finally put his mind at ease.
He didn't realize that he had already unknowingly regarded the other party as a real master.
In fact, it was true.
"Master, oh no, Taoist priest." Aren't they in urgent need of finding such a truly capable master recently?
Even if the master can't solve their problems, he can recommend a few more capable people to them. After all, the master and the circle of masters should be the same.
Worried that his suspicion just now would affect the other party's impression of them, Fu Sijian immediately apologized: "It was my fault just now. I didn't know that the Taoist priest was a person with real ability. I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive me." Just now,
people called him a young man and called himself an old man. It's obvious that this person must be very old, so Fu Sijian took the opportunity to use the attitude of the younger generation to the elder.
This way, he can get more tolerance and understanding.
"No problem." Since he came down the mountain, the young man has experienced many suspicions, and he doesn't care about one or two more.
Moreover, Fu Sijian had his doubts in his heart, but he didn't show them on his face. His demeanor and upbringing were obvious, which won the young man's praise.
"My name is Fu Chen, I am a Taoist priest in Penglai Mountain, and I am 88 years old now."
In order to avoid any misunderstanding, Fu Chen simply put all his identity information on the table.
"Penglai Mountain?" The father and son, who had never heard of this place name, looked at each other and felt a strong sense of doubt.
"Don't get entangled here. I came here today just for one person." Fu Chen's smiling eyes fell on Qingqing. Qingqing's heart tightened, and she buried herself more tightly in Fu Heng's arms.
Not listening, not seeing, not paying attention, knowing nothing.
Compared to Qingqing's resistance, after knowing Fuchen's identity, the father and son of the Fu family both showed a little bit of fear.
Fu Heng turned Qingqing over and showed her the front: "Master, look at Qingqing, she..." She
shook her head slightly, stopping Fu Heng's words.
Fuchen raised his hand, and his slender jade-like fingertips lightly touched the center of Qingqing's eyebrows. It seemed that a little light lit up, and then disappeared.
Standing up, Fuchen suddenly made a gesture to leave.
Fu Sijian and Fu Heng quickly stood up and said, "Master, you haven't told us what happened to Qingqing? How can she... come back?"
Fu Chen stopped and looked sideways, his cool and moon-like eyes fell on Fu Sijian.
"Let nature take its course, and when your wish comes true, you will be able to solve it."
After leaving only these twelve words, Fu Chen disappeared in front of Fu Heng and Fu Sijian.
The father and son were so shocked that they couldn't speak, but the ignorant Qingqing ran over curiously, stepped on the place where Fu Chen disappeared, and looked around again, but found nothing.
"It's gone."
The little guy spread his hands, and there was even a hint of regret in his tone.
On the other side, Fu Chen, who had already walked out of the Fu Group headquarters, patted his chest in fear: "Fortunately, fortunately, if I were a step late, I would have ruined the chances of others."
Fu Chen's existence was like a gust of wind, blowing over with a whistle, and then blowing away with a whoosh, leaving people without even a chance to catch him.
Fu Sizhen was obviously a little annoyed, regretting that he had not been able to stop the person who seemed to be able to help Qingqing.
Fu Heng quickly adjusted his mood, picked up Qingqing who was still running around, and tapped her little nose: "Qingqing saw me but didn't call anyone yet."
"Qingqing called."
Qingqing, who didn't want to be wronged, immediately defended herself, "Qingqing called very loudly, but uncle didn't hear it."
"Really?" Fu Heng pretended to be confused, "Then Qingqing called again, maybe uncle would hear it."
"Uncle!" The little guy immediately howled loudly, and Fu Heng smiled and replied: "Hey."
With a casual interruption, the trivial matter disappeared from Qingqing's heart.
Giving a look to his eldest son, indicating that he should not reveal anything in front of Qingqing, Fu Heng carried Qingqing to the inner room to get snacks.
His place had always been empty, with only a bed. After all, a lounge is just for resting, so there was no need to decorate it too much.
After Qingqing came, he bought a lot of things.
Not only did he change the bedsheets from simple black to brighter blue mesh, but he also filled up the storage cabinets that were just for decoration.
There were Qingqing's snacks, Qingqing's clothes, and Qingqing's toys. It was full of Qingqing's things.
It is enough to see how good this little guy is at invading other people's territory. He can easily defeat others with just an innocent look or a cute smile.
He took a few toys and snacks and coaxed Qingqing to play by herself.
Fu Heng closed the door of the lounge, and his face instantly became serious: "Don't tell anyone about meeting Taoist Fu Chen today, including your brother and uncle."
"Why?" Fu Sijian was puzzled.
"The Taoist said to let nature take its course, and before he came, Qingqing had already experienced changing back once. Maybe this is a sign."
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