Chapter 79 He has plenty of patience and means
Huo Jingchen personally delivered new clothes, the mess in the office had been cleaned up, and Lu Shiyan had already asked Uncle Wang and Aunt Liu to go home first.
He signaled to Lu Shiyan with his eyes, where is Fu Ciren?
Lu Shiyan raised his chin and pointed into the lounge. Ever since he kissed Fu Ci, he had not gone in to disturb him even after Uncle Wang and Aunt Liu left.
He knew that everything would turn into its opposite when it reached its extreme. Fu Ci now could not remember many things about him and many people. It could be said that he had completely forgotten the past. He could also feel that Fu Ci seemed to be very resistant to his approach.
So if you push him too hard, it might just trigger his rebellious psychology.
Lu Shiyan has been in charge of the Lu Group for so many years, and he has been able to plan and make every possible effort, like an elegant and extremely patient and dormant ambitious person.
He knew that he couldn't rush things and could only proceed step by step, slowly, bit by bit, letting Fu Ci remember their past. Even if he couldn't remember, he was confident that he could make him fall in love with him again.
This is just a matter of time. He has plenty of patience and means.
As soon as Fu Ci changed into clean clothes, Qi Bo arrived with bags of clothes. They were all complete sets of suits, and even accessories such as tie clips, diamond cuffs and socks were well matched.
He smiled and said, "Master, the master asked me to bring you some spare clothes. These are in the lounge. You can wear them directly next time if you need them."
Fu Ci nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Qi."
"You're too polite, young master. This is what I should do."
Leading Uncle Qi into the lounge, Fu Ci took off the clothes Huo Jingchen had brought and changed into the clothes Uncle Qi had brought. He asked with concern, "Uncle Qi, how is my grandfather feeling today?"
Qi Bo was very satisfied with Fu Ci's self-awareness. He hung the remaining sets in the wardrobe in the lounge and replied, "Don't worry, Master. The old master has only old health problems."
"It's just that the weather is getting colder and my leg disease has relapsed. But fortunately, there is a professional medical team, so you don't have to worry, young master."
"That's good!"
Fu Ci changed his clothes, tied his tie, and finally put on the tie clip with the family crest that symbolized the Fu family's status. His slender fingertips couldn't help but stroke the tie clip inlaid with a sapphire, and the already dazzling tie clip suddenly became even more dazzling.
Qi Bo pretended to be casual and asked, "Young Master, this is your first time working outside the home and at the Huo Group. How do you feel?"
Fu Ci adjusted his sleeves while frowning, and a hint of obvious irritation appeared in the depths of his eyes. "Everything else is fine, but the president of Lu Group... is a bit annoying."
"He kept mistaking me for his brother and even had his nanny make me lunch. I had never tasted the soup he mentioned, but he still forced me to drink it. It ended up staining my clothes and nearly scalding me to death."
Fu Ci deliberately concealed the unexpected kiss that was tainted with the scent of Cordyceps flowers.
Uncle Qi didn't show any surprise at what Fu Ci said, and he even changed the subject to Lu Shiyan, intentionally or unintentionally, and said tentatively, "I heard that the Lu family once had a little fool, the second young master, who was staying with them. He always liked to pester the eldest young master, Mr. Lu."
"But that little fool fell into the sea and disappeared three years ago. President Lu couldn't accept the blow for a while. He has been living in a daze all these years, like a walking corpse." After saying this, he secretly observed Fu Ci's expression.
Fu Ci lowered his eyes, hiding the barely perceptible flash of heartache and anger that flashed across his eyes, but it was fleeting. Then he said in a rather unhappy tone, "So he thinks I'm a substitute for his brother?"
"But do we really look that alike?"
"Why do so many people mistake me for him?" The last sentence was obviously filled with distress.
Qi Bo replied, "The eldest young master does look a lot like him."
Seeing Fu Ci frown, he smiled and continued, "But it's just an imagination based on appearance. You are the noble eldest son of the Fu family. How could you be some little fool living under someone else's roof?"
Fu Ci finally smiled, as if he had finally gotten rid of the thing that had been bothering him. "Well, Uncle Qi is right. My grandfather raised me single-handedly since I was a child, and I've never been to North City. They must have made a mistake."
Meanwhile, in the office, Huo Jingchen finished all the cordyceps and chicken soup on the table in one gulp. He put down the bowl and said with satisfaction, "I haven't had Aunt Liu's soup in years, and it's still this delicious."
"That kid doesn't drink because he's not having a good time."
Lu Shiyan knew that his cousin was comforting him. He was sad, but compared to Aunt Liu, his sadness was only momentary, because nothing was more painful than losing Fu Ci.
So what if I just don’t remember him and don’t want to drink the soup made by Aunt Liu?
After wiping his mouth, Huo Jingchen moved closer to Lu Shiyan and said in a low voice, "Ayan, your feeling is not wrong."
"That Qi Wentao secretly reported everything Fu Ci did at the Huo company that morning to Elder Fu." He then frowned, somewhat incredulously saying, "Your own grandson is out working, and you've assigned someone to keep a close eye on him, reporting every detail. If this isn't surveillance, what is it?"
Lu Shiyan paused for breath. Even though he tried his best to control it, his gloomy expression and the feeling of his heart dropping inch by inch revealed his true uneasy mood at the moment.
Now that Fu Ci has come out to work, why does Mr. Fu still send a special assistant to monitor his every move?
This means that he is afraid that Fu Ci will think of the past when he is with him.
But when he heard from his cousin that the Fu family was a latecomer to this cooperation, he agreed in order to repay Mr. Fu's favor and so that he could spend more time with Fu Ci.
Therefore, Mr. Fu was afraid that Fu Ci would recover his memory, so he hired someone to monitor his every move, but at the same time, he also created opportunities for them to be together. Such contradictory psychology and behavior can only show that he is psychologically paranoid.
Lu Shiyan suddenly thought of the nightmare he woke up from three years ago. Fu Ci was also such a paranoid, perverted and crazy person, so it was very likely that it was inherited from the family, and Mr. Fu also had such a personality.
After Fu Ci came out and saw that he had changed into the clothes that Uncle Qi had brought, Lu Shiyan became more certain of his thoughts. Old Fu had an extremely strong, even paranoid, desire to control Fu Ci.
Uncle Qi said politely, "Boss Huo, Boss Lu, I'd like to ask you two to take good care of our young master. I'll be leaving first. Mr. Fu can't leave without someone."
Huo Jingchen also discovered that Fu Ci had changed into the clothes brought by Qi Bo, and was slightly surprised. He had sent someone to a high-end luxury brand store to buy that set of clothes. He only had half a day left before getting off work, so why would he change clothes?
However, he didn't say much. After seeing Qi Bo off, he smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, it was A Yan who was reckless just now. I have booked a table at Lan Xu Fang to welcome you."
"The Huo family will have a formal welcoming banquet tonight. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation in the future!"
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