"you--"

"I won't disturb Attorney Xia when she comes back to pick up her things. President Fu has other matters to attend to."

Ignoring Xia Wanyu's angry glare, Secretary Lin went straight into the elevator after finishing her speech.

Xia Wanyu was so angry that her hands clenched tightly together, and her body trembled involuntarily!

Well, now everyone's laughing at me! Even Secretary Lin is talking nonsense about me! Fine, we'll see. There will come a day when Fu Yanshi will personally welcome me back.

……

In the hospital ward, Zheng Qiuzhi was lying there listening to a little tune, feeling quite content.

This is a CD that Nie Zhisen specially searched for for her; it's no longer available on the market.

"Auntie, can I give you a leg massage? I've been having a lot of trouble at school lately, and my shoulders and back have been aching, so I went to see a massage therapist. I thought it was pretty good, and I even learned a few moves."

Nie Zhisen was summoned by Zheng Qiuzhi, but he did not tell Xu Qinghuan.

I also didn't want her to think too much!

"You, a university professor, are willing to condescend to massage my legs?" Zheng Qiuzhi raised an eyebrow and looked over.

"Look at what you're saying. Even if I were a university president, I'd still be a junior. Isn't it only right that I take care of you? Huanhuan is busy with work and has a lot to do, but I happen to be free today." After saying that, he started to massage Zheng Qiuzhi.

I must say, the technique is quite good, the force is just right.

A rare smile appeared on Zheng Qiuzhi's face, but her gaze still held a scrutinizing quality.

"It's no use trying to please me now. I can't control my daughter's thoughts either."

Nie Zhisen smiled helplessly, "You're overthinking it. I just feel that she's like Jiajia, just like my younger sister. I'm not thinking about anything else anymore."

"Heh." Zheng Qiuzhi snorted, looking as if she knew his thoughts. "If a man didn't have ulterior motives, would he be so attentive?"

Nie Zhisen didn't refute, he just kept laughing, and his hands never stopped moving.

Although Zheng Qiuzhi is still very wary, and her words are mostly probing and deliberately sarcastic, at least she is now willing to spend time with Nie Zhisen.

Then Xu Qinghuan called, "Mom, I'll be at the hospital in about half an hour. Is there anything you'd like to eat?"

"No." Zheng Qiuzhi glanced at Nie Zhisen, and was about to say something when Nie Zhisen quickly waved his hand to indicate that there was no problem.

After hanging up the phone, she raised an eyebrow. "Why won't you let me tell you? You've done all this just so my daughter will find out, haven't you?"

"You're really overthinking this. I just came to keep you company when she's busy! If Huanhuan finds out, she'll treat me like a stranger." Nie Zhisen smiled, his eyes narrowing. "What if she then orders me not to come anymore? How am I supposed to keep you company then?"

"Huh, glib."

“If you think so, then so be it!” Nie Zhisen glanced at his watch. “Auntie, she’s coming over, so I should head back now! Please don’t tell her I’m here.”

After receiving a nod, he quickly tidied up and left the hospital.

As soon as I went downstairs, I suddenly saw Xu Qinghuan getting out of a black car not far away.

Fu Yanshi personally brought her here.

The two were talking, then Xu Qinghuan waved and walked into the hospital.

Nie Zhisen twitched his lips, intending to look away and leave, but unexpectedly met Fu Yanshi's gaze.

He thought that... after Fu Yanshi saw him, he would come over to cause trouble or give a warning, but the other party only paused for a few seconds and didn't seem to care about him at all, and then strode back to the car.

Even from such a distance, Nie Zhisen could feel that invisible sense of oppression.

No wonder he can be the president of Fu's Group. The kind of aura he exudes unintentionally is something that ordinary people can't fake.

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