Chapter 1036: Mr. Fu, General Manager Xu is crying

his matter didn't cause a stir, so temporarily no one at the company knows about it.This also let Xu Qinghuan breathe a sigh of relief.She didn't want to recall this experience, nor did she want to re...Chapter 1036: Mr. Fu, General Manager Xu is crying

Lin's secretary took the order and knowing her CEO's temperament, she immediately headed to Xu Qinghuan's office after leaving the CEO's office.

Seeing the door closed, he hesitated for a moment and walked forward to knock.

I knocked twice, but there was no response.

Just when Lin, the secretary, was about to think that Xu Qinghuan wasn't inside anymore, there was a slight movement.

Who

"Mr. Xu, it's me," Secretary Lin paused, "I'm here to ask for a project progress report."

Inside, Xu Qinghuan didn't come to open the door, but instead said directly, "Okay, I'll send it to you on my computer."

"I need a physical copy."

This statement is definitely made up out of thin air.

In today's world, what use is a physical progress report

Fortunately, Xu Qinghuan didn't seem to think much of it. Although she hesitated for a while longer, she finally opened the door.

"Ms. Lin, I didn't print it out yet, please go back first. I'll have it printed and sent to you here."

Lin's secretary glanced at Xu Qinghuan. Although she had wiped away her tears and tried her best to appear normal, it was still obvious that she had just been crying.

"Okay, or you can print it out and tell me, I'll come pick it up. I might not be in the office."

This way, he also has an excuse. He can come back and see her again later!

Xu Qinghuan nodded, "That's good."

Lin the secretary smiled, turned and left, then went back to the president's office.

"Mr. Fu... Mr. Xu, the director, is crying."

Fu Yan at the time holding the data's hand suddenly stopped, unconsciously took a long stride up and walked away.

Just as everyone reached the door, he stopped again.

"Mr. Fu"

"You, you wait at school to get Tuan Tuan Yuan Yuan there early, then tell them both that they're not feeling well, and ask Xu Qinghuan to go back to Dongyue Bay earlier."

“......”

Secretary Lin rolled her eyes. "Mr. Fu, I think... maybe you should go coax her yourself"

Why do we need to get the two children out He could just go coax them, and they'd be fine immediately.

Fu Yan looked at him, his brows furrowed, "Go do it."

"Oh."

Secretary Lin quickly turned and left, leaving Fu Yan Shi alone in the office.

He really felt like his headache was going to split open.

A headache, but my heart aches more.

......

After Lin's secretary interrupted, Xu Qinghuan really didn't cry again.

She printed out the progress report and placed it on the table, just as the school called.

"Hello parents! Tuan Tuan Yuan Yuan said they don't feel well. You see... would you be available to pick them up"

"Great! I'm going now."

Xu Qinghuan hung up the phone and hurried out of the office.

Because I was too anxious, I didn't even tell Manager Wang before leaving. I only sent him a message when I was already in a taxi to say that I had taken a leave of absence.

After the information was displayed, Xu Qinghuan felt... some places were unreasonable.

For example!

The school, round and warm like a family, always contacted Fu Yan when there was something. Because Fu Yan was worried about Xu Qinghuan's emotional instability, he took care of all the trivial matters concerning their child.

Then if they are uncomfortable, they should contact Fu Yan today as well.

But Xu Qinghuan thought about it and understood.

It's possible the school tried to contact Fu Yan but couldn't get through, so they asked Tuan Tuan Yuan Yuan for their mommy's phone number.

When a child gets sick, the school shouldn't spread rumors, especially since they are Fu Yan Shi's children. The teachers are even more careful.

Xu Qinghuan let out a sigh, and her heart began to miss Fu Yan again.

He was so sad that he didn't want to answer the phone, not even calls from school. All she could do was watch him suffer and feel helpless. his long fingers to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips. His eyes met hers, a defiant glint in their blackness, like that of a victor who knows he's already won!"To Sen Ge, can you let me hand...