Become a rival virtual lover

The phone fell to the ground, and the ringing was still ringing.

Although everyone heard it, they didn't dare to make a sound. Only the assistant reacted instantly. The mobile phone happened to fall in front of his feet. He bent down to pick it up quickly, and saw Fu Yueting turned around and walked over.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the boss's expression seemed a little anxious.

This was the first time he saw such emotions on Fu Yueting's face, but before he could confirm it, Fu Yueting snatched the cell phone he was holding.

The assistant was stunned, but Fu Yueting had already turned around.

The screen of the mobile phone has been cracked, and there are cracks like spider webs, but fortunately, it does not hinder the operation.

Fu Yueting quickly clicked to answer, and put the phone to his ear: "Boss Qin?"

"Morning Fu." Qin Yan knew nothing about what happened before the call was answered, "I didn't bother you, did I?"

Fu Yueting walked to the side and stood in front of the French window: "No."

"It's fine if you don't have one." Qin Yan didn't intend to beat around the bush, "I called this time to ask if Mr. Fu is free tonight?"

Fu Yueting's heart skipped a beat: "Tonight?"

Qin Yan asks him out at night, what will happen...

Qin Yan said: "Yes. Uncle Han wants to invite Mr. Fu to have dinner at home, but I don't know if you are free."

Hearing this, Fu Yueting's heartbeat was out of rhythm before he slowly returned to his seat.

It turned out that it was only Han Feng's invitation.

But before he could answer, Qin Yan said again: "Of course, I know Mr. Fu must be very busy recently. If you don't have time, it's the same when you make an appointment next time. I'll explain to Uncle Han, and he will understand—"

Fu Yueting heard the meaning of this sentence.

What "an appointment again next time" is a polite sentence that everyone can understand, so I couldn't wait for Qin Yan to finish, so I interrupted him directly.

"I go!"

Qin Yan was startled.

Fu Yueting also realized that the tone just now was too wrong, so he changed the subject and asked, "What time do you want to make an appointment?"

Qin Yan didn't study his strangeness either. After thinking about it, he said, "What time do you get off work? I'll pick you up then."

Of course, the sooner the better!

But in order not to expose anything in front of Qin Yan, Fu Yueting said: "Five points."

Qin Yan said, "Okay. See you then."

"see you then."

After making an appointment, Qin Yan hung up the call.

Fu Yueting listened to the sound of "beep" coming from his ear, thinking that he would meet Qin Yan again in the afternoon, his thin lips raised slightly, and his sharp Danfeng eyes gradually softened, quietly softening the sternness on his face.

However, he did not move, and the people behind him did not dare to make a sound.

As time passed, someone finally couldn't help but rubbed against the assistant.

"Brother Zhang?"

The corner of the assistant's mouth twitched.

He looked at the person beside him, who shrank his neck and looked guilty.

But whoever makes the assistant is Mr. Fu's most important person, and he is the most important person. If he comes forward, even if Mr. Fu's volcano erupts, he will be able to escape unscathed.

At most, I will be scolded.

The assistant also understood what these people were thinking, so he had no choice but to speak cautiously with a heavy heart: "Boss Fu, shall we continue?"

Fu Yueting came back to his senses.

He slowly held back the smile on his lips, and when he turned around, there was no abnormality on his face.

Although there is no difference in peacetime, but after following Fu Yueting for many years, the assistant keenly found that the boss's mood seems to have suddenly improved.

Thinking of the situation just now, he boldly guessed, could Mr. Fu have been waiting for that call?

Shouldn't it be...

But why shouldn't it? The assistant couldn't think of a reason. The only thing he was more and more puzzled about was how the boss and his love rival got closer and closer?

This doesn't look like a rival in love, but rather...

like what?

Before the assistant could figure it out, Fu Yueting had already walked behind the desk and sat down.

He put the broken mobile phone on the table casually, looked at everyone: "Continue."

The tone was light, but there was no sign of anger.

After the words fell, the oppressive atmosphere in the office was finally swept away.

-

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Yan finished his day's work and was about to go downstairs when he ran into Song Jingming.

Song Jingming asked: "Has Fu Yueting agreed?"

"Ah."

"He really wants to come?" Song Jingming raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Yan, "You still told me that your relationship is not good, how good is the relationship in your mind?"

Qin Yan didn't want to bring up his talkative nature: "Yes."

Song Jingming: "..."

The two went downstairs, knowing that Qin Yan was going to pick up Fu Yueting, Song Jingming didn't go with him, and got into his car instead.

Qin Yan went in the opposite direction to him.

-

In front of Fu's Building.

The assistant was sweating.

"Why haven't you found it yet?"

Fu Yueting's cold voice was like a life-threatening talisman, which made the assistant cry bitter tears.

How could he have imagined it!

Boss, your legs are already healed, why do you need crutches again!

He threw the crutch to the front desk before, and never thought of recycling it. Of course, the front desk disposed of it casually. If he wanted to find it, he had to go to the garbage dump to search.

But this sentence gave him a hundred courage and he didn't dare to throw it in Fu Yueting's face.

He only dared to say in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu..."

Fu Yueting frowned and raised his wrist to look at his watch.

The time is getting closer, Qin Yan will arrive soon, without crutches, how can he pretend to be sick.

Coincidentally, while he was still thinking, the assistant saw a familiar car approaching from far away.

"Boss Fu, it's Boss Qin's car!"

Hearing the assistant's voice, Fu Yueting also looked over in a blink of an eye, and sure enough, he saw Qin Yan's car driving slowly, and finally slid to stop in front of him.

As soon as the car stopped, the driver quickly got out of the car and went around to open the door for Fu Yueting.

Qin Yan was sitting in the car.

He came here to pick up someone this time, so there's no need to get out of the car to make a fuss, he just said hello: "Boss Fu."

Fu Yueting glanced at the assistant.

The assistant looked dazed.

Fu Yueting opened his lips and said, "Help me into the car."

The assistant's face became more bewildered.

Isn't your leg better? Why do you need someone to help you get in the car?

However, obeying Fu Yueting's explanation was already deeply rooted in his subconscious mind. He hadn't reacted when he heard this sentence, and his hands were already holding Fu Yueting's arm.

then.

in full view.

President Fu's legs.

It's limping again.

It lame decisively, lame aboveboard.

assistant:"…………"

He couldn't figure it out, is the boss's leg also a working system?

Otherwise, how can you explain that it’s good to be in the company, but it’s bad to leave the company?

Inside the car, Qin Yan had already noticed the movements of the two of them, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

In the game last night, he thought that Fu Yueting's leg injury had almost healed, but looking at it today, it didn't seem to be much better.

There was an assistant outside. He didn't get out of the car, but just sat outside and stretched out his hand: "Grab me."

As a result, the assistant was brutally demolished by passers-by.

Fu Yueting exerted a little force on his hand, broke away from his hand, and held Qin Yan instead, before sitting in the car with his strength.

The assistant stood by.

Seeing his boss get into the car with some difficulty on the surface, and then watching Mr. Qin who is asking the boss in a low voice...

He suddenly shivered.

and many more!

Boss Fu's legs don't seem to be on duty, it's more like, it's good to be away from Boss Qin, but it's bad to see Boss Qin?

Thinking of this, he felt a "thump" in his heart, and suddenly a strange and shocking thought emerged.

Seeing the assistant's unbelievable expression from the corner of his eyes, Qin Yan asked, "Assistant Zhang, is there anything else?"

The assistant suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly waved his hands: "It's okay, I'm fine!"

His reaction was a bit strange, but since he said it was fine, Qin Yan didn't ask any further questions.

The driver then closed the car door, returned to the driver's seat, and drove the two of them to Qin Yan's residence.

-

When getting out of the car, Qin Yan helped Fu Yueting out and asked him, "Why didn't you use crutches?"

Fu Yueting's five fingers were slightly tight, and he hurriedly made his lame miraculously recover, before replying: "I'm much better now, I don't need crutches."

Qin Yan looked at him again, and sure enough, he was walking normally.

Maybe one leg can't bear the force yet, so someone needs to help you get in the car.

Thinking that Fu Yueting also staggered last night, Qin Yan no longer thought about it: "Go upstairs."

To prevent Fu Yueting from standing unsteadily, he didn't let go of his hands after getting off the car.

If he doesn't let go, of course Fu Yueting will not take the initiative to let go.

When the two entered the elevator, Qin Yan helped him to the side and stood still so that he could lean against the wall to save effort.

But it didn't take long for Qin Yan to feel his palms gradually becoming sticky.

sweating?

He turned to look at Fu Yueting.

Fu Yueting kept his eyes on the small advertisement posted in the elevator, looking serious, but his thoughts had already flown to his hands.

In the past, every time Qin Yan helped him, he mostly helped him get up and sit down. Afterwards, with wheelchairs and crutches, he never touched Qin Yan's hand, and the few handshakes were just formulaic touches.

This time is different.

From getting out of the car, to entering the door, and now, their hands have not been loosened for a long time. He held Qin Yan and wanted to use force, but he was afraid of arousing Qin Yan's suspicion, so he had no choice but to stay still. In fact, he was so stiff that he was almost shaking.

However, the temperature of Qin Yan's palm was out of his control, it was continuously getting into his palm, burning into his blood vessels, spreading all the way, rampant all the way, burning so hot that he couldn't even consciously feel the bottom of his heart.

Qin Yan only looked at the problem through the phenomenon: "Are you so afraid of heat?"

Fu Yueting's heart tightened slightly: "Yes."

Qin Yan said: "Be patient, I'll be there soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "ding", and the elevator door opened.

Qin Yan took out the key from his pocket, walked to the door with Fu Yueting, opened the door and entered.

Song Jingming looked over when he heard the commotion, and said with a smile, "That's why it's better to come early than to be coincidental. You're here just in time for dinner."

Qin Yan had already seen the dining table full of food, so he helped Fu Yueting to wash his hands before sitting down with Han Feng and the others.

As soon as he was seated, Han Feng suddenly sighed.

Qin Yan and Song Jingming looked at each other and looked at him: "Uncle Han?"

Only then did Han Feng realize that he was sighing, and hurriedly said, "I'm fine, let's eat first!"

Qin Yan turned to Jian Xue, who also had a depressed expression, and said, "Jian Xue, tell me."

Jian Xue bit her lower lip.

She glanced at Han Feng before she made up her mind, but she still apologized first: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault!" After she finished speaking, her eyes flushed, "It's my adoptive father, he said he wanted 300 million or a house, otherwise he won't let him go. I'm going."

Song Jingming said angrily, "Then he really opened his mouth like a lion!"

Jian Xue has already said it, and there is no need to hide it.

Han Feng sighed again: "He said that Xiaoxue is a star, so it's cheaper for us to ask for so much money."

Qin Yan looked slightly cold.

The 30 yuan originally given to the Jian family was already his utmost benevolence. Now that the Jian family doesn't know what's good, he certainly won't let this kind of person get what he wants.

"Uncle Han, leave this matter to me." He said, "And Jian Xue, change the number, so you don't need to contact your adoptive parents anymore."

Jian Xuehong looked down, lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, brother, I have caused you trouble again..."

Qin Yan looked at her: "What stupid things are you talking about?"

Song Jingming also said: "That's right! Girl, don't worry, we will support you in the future, your adoptive parents dare not do anything to you."

This is the family affection she had dreamed of before...

With tears in her eyes, Jian Xue nodded her head heavily: "Yes!"

Fu Yueting suddenly said: "I can also help with this matter."

Qin Yan turned to look at him.

Fu Yueting and him looked at each other: "It's easier for me to check what happened 15 years ago than you."

Of course, Qin Yan understands the power of the Fu Group, and with his help, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort: "Thank you."

Fu Yueting said: "You're welcome."

Seeing that the two had made an agreement, Han Feng, who was sitting across from him, felt a little ashamed, and hurriedly greeted him, "Hurry up and eat, the food is cold!"

Song Jingming didn't want to be disturbed by the bad news, so he directly opened a bottle of wine after he finished speaking.

Qin Yan raised his finger to stop Fu Yueting from pouring wine: "Boss Fu doesn't drink."

Song Jingming was surprised: "Isn't the injury healed?"

Qin Yan was slightly euphemistic: "He doesn't like drinking."

"Oh, that's right!" Han Feng suddenly remembered something, went to the kitchen and took out a bottle of red wine, "I bought a bottle of this today, Yue Ting and Xiaoxue should drink red wine!"

Qin Yan wanted to speak again, but Fu Yueting beside him had already agreed.

"it is good."

Qin Yan looked at Fu Yueting: "Are you sure?"

Fu Yueting didn't want to be left out because he couldn't drink, so he thought about it and said, "It shouldn't matter if you drink a few drinks less."

Hearing what he said, Qin Yan understood.

Han Feng obviously didn't know much about red wine, so he poured a full glass for Fu Yueting and Xiaoxue in the same way as white wine.

Fu Yueting: "..."

Meeting Qin Yan's gaze, he said, "It shouldn't matter if you have a drink."

Qin Yan couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay."

Han Feng didn't hear the conversation between the two, and instead said, "By the way, you are all about the same age, right?"

This familiar beginning has already made Qin Yan guess his follow-up.

Song Jingming also understood Han Feng's tricks a long time ago, he laughed "hehe" and looked at Qin Yan.

Han Feng continued: "In the future, if there are suitable girls around, I must help Qin Yan pay more attention."

From childhood to adulthood, Qin Yan didn't need to worry about everything, but falling in love made him really worried. After all, he had never seen Qin Yan bring a girl home until now.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Fu Yueting again: "As long as it is suitable, you can introduce it to Qin Yan for a meeting."

Song Jingming also laughed and said, "Yes, give our old Qin a blind date."

Fu Yueting's hand holding the wine glass suddenly tightened.

Han Feng didn't notice his movements, and raised his glass with a smile: "I respect you for this glass!"

He drank it dry in one gulp.

Song Jingming also toasted with a smile.

Just as Qin Yan wanted Fu Yueting to do whatever he wanted, he saw Fu Yueting bring the wine glass to his lips, and drank the red wine in the glass with a sudden and hard look.