There were a few flamboyant characters written on it in black ink, which could be seen at first glance as being left by Fu Yijian before he left.
Ye Ruohuan took it and looked at it. Fu Yijian asked her to call him back after she woke up.
Ye Ruohuan put down the note and saw her cell phone lying next to her. She hadn't turned it on since Fu Yijian turned it off yesterday.
Ye Ruohuan felt a little uneasy, wondering if her phone would be flooded with calls and text messages.
Just as she thought of this, the page on her phone opened. Ye Ruohuan looked down and saw that many people were texting and calling her.
Ye Ruohuan ignored all that and called Fu Yijian.
The top floor of Fu’s headquarters.
A man was concentrating on reviewing the cooperation documents. At this time, the phone next to him rang. Fu Yijian stopped and saw the contact information on the phone. He smiled slightly and picked up the phone immediately.
"woke up?"
A magnetic and deep voice came from the other end of the phone. Ye Ruohuan's ears turned red for no reason. She said "hmm" softly, and then asked softly, "Why did you ask me to call you?"
Ye Ruohuan didn't understand Fu Yijian's intention, but she still chose to believe Fu Yijian from the bottom of her heart.
Fu Yijian looked at the documents at hand and said to Ye Ruohuan, "I'll ask my assistant to send you to the company later. I have a few things to discuss with you."
Fu Yijian spoke mysteriously. Ye Ruohuan was suspicious for a few seconds and then responded obediently.
After hanging up the phone, Fu Yijian made an internal call and asked his assistant to come in.
The assistant asked respectfully, "President, what do you need?"
Fu Yijian said calmly: "Go to the villa and pick up Ruohuan from the company. Bring Xiaoshuo with you. Also, have someone prepare lunch for the whole afternoon. Pay attention to balanced nutrition."
The assistant agreed without hesitation and went to do it immediately.
Half an hour later, the assistant arrived at the villa and took Ye Ruohuan and Ye Shuo into the car.
Ye Ruohuan had just gotten into the car when the phone in his hand suddenly rang. It turned out to be a call from abroad.
Ye Ruohuan frowned, picked up the phone suspiciously, and greeted in English: "Hello?"
There was a rustling sound from the other side, like someone rummaging through documents, and then a young male voice came to my ears. He said in fluent Chinese: "Excuse me, is this Miss Ye Ruohuan herself?"
Ye Ruohuan replied: "Yes, I am. May I ask what can I do for you?"
The man cleared his throat and said slowly, "Let me introduce myself first. I'm Peter, the assistant to Master Yixun Wendy. I'm calling you this time to confirm if you have any plans for the five days before the Spring Festival. If not, we will hold the award ceremony that evening."
Ye Ruohuan thought about it carefully and replied, "I don't have any plans for that day."
"That's great." Peter said happily, and then said: "We heard that Miss Ye has resigned from the studio. I would like to ask if Miss Ye has any other plans in the future?"
Ye Ruohuan was obviously stunned for a moment. If Fu Yijian had not discussed this matter with her in advance last night, she probably would not have realized that Peter's question was actually a probe into her.
"Ms. Ye?" Peter reminded her.
Ye Ruohuan came back to her senses, remembering Fu Yijian's words, and then said, "I have made other arrangements."
Peter's enthusiasm faded a bit, and he politely replied, "Okay, I wish you good luck in your work. We will have someone specifically notify you of the details of the award ceremony later."
"Thank you." Ye Ruohuan hung up the phone.
Just now, Peter obviously intended to lure her into Yixun Wendy's studio. Ye Ruohuan didn't know whether what she did was right or not.
She was lost in thought when suddenly the corner of her clothes was tugged.
Ye Ruohuan turned her head and saw Ye Shuo looking up. She heard his childish voice asking, "Xiao Ye, have you found my father? My birthday is coming soon. Will he come?"
Ye Shuo's tone contained a hint of accusation and dissatisfaction.
Ye Ruohuan was suddenly shocked. Oh no, she almost forgot about it.
She said to Ye Shuo with an apologetic look on her face: "I'm sorry, I forgot about this matter. I will definitely find your father before your birthday."
"Okay?" Ye Ruohuan put her hands together and apologized in front of Ye Shuo.
Ye Shuo glanced at her helplessly and said softly, "Okay."
Ye Ruohuan felt relieved, but was then reminded again: Ye Qiang had disappeared for so long, where could he be found?
Not long after, Ye Ruohuan and the others arrived downstairs of the company.
When Ye Ruohuan appeared in the lobby downstairs of Fu's building, many employees recognized her, secretly took photos of her, and uploaded them to the company's internal social group.
Soon, the post was forwarded crazily.
"I haven't seen her for a while. Why do I feel like she's become prettier again?"
"The president must love her very much, so she lives a very comfortable life."
"Didn't Ye Ruohuan just win an international award? Is her visit to Fu Corporation related to this award?"
In addition, some people paid attention to the little boy next to Ye Ruohuan: "Who is that child? Why does he look so much like our CEO?"
"Oh, if you hadn't told me, I really wouldn't have been able to tell. That little boy looks a lot like Master Fu."
While the Fu employees were discussing the matter, Ye Ruohuan had already taken Ye Shuo to the top floor of Fu in the president's special elevator.
Ye Ruohuan stood in front of the office door and knocked a few times with his free hand. A familiar voice came from inside: "Come in."
Ye Ruohuan pushed open the door, and Ye Shuo jumped in excitedly, shouting, "Brother Yijian!"
Fu Yijian looked away from the documents and fell on the woman at the door. Then he stood up, walked to Ye Shuo, picked him up, and asked, "Have you had lunch?"
"Not yet." Ye Shuo shook his head.
Fu Yijian put Ye Shuo on the sofa and said to the assistant who came in later, "Have someone bring lunch up."
As the assistant left the office, Fu Yijian extended his hand to Ye Ruohuan and said to her, "Come here."
His voice was deep and powerful, guiding Ye Ruohuan to walk towards him step by step.
Ye Ruohuan placed her hand on Fu Yijian's palm, and her cold little hand was immediately surrounded by warmth.
Fu Yijian felt the coldness in his palm, and his handsome brows frowned. He said in an accusing tone, "Why don't you put on one more piece of clothing?"
Ye Ruohuan glanced at him cautiously, then stuck out her tongue mischievously, thinking to herself, it's because this outfit looks good.
Fu Yijian didn't care what Ye Ruohuan was thinking. With a sullen face, he turned around and walked into the lounge. Then, holding a blanket in his hand, he covered Ye Ruohuan's shoulders without saying a word, and said firmly and domineeringly: "Cover it, and don't take it off!"