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Chapter 366 He's Sick

Chapter 366 He's Sick
Just when she didn't know what to do, the lights on the side of the road flickered, and the Bentley that had just driven away for a few minutes came back again.

Roll down the car window, and who is the expressionless man sitting inside, Fu Zhiyan?

Han Xiaoye's heart had fallen to the bottom, but now he felt better again.

The driver stretched out his head and said to her respectfully, "Miss Han, please get in the car."

The president was so angry that he left the president's wife at the intersection and asked him to drive. He thought that the two of them would definitely quarrel tonight.

As a result, his car drove into the yard, and the president actually asked him to back up to pick up someone.

When did the driver see a steadfast president like this?My heart is still shaking a little.Looking at Han Xiaoye, there was a little more caution than usual.After all, being the CEO's wife is nothing special. A rich man changes his wife just like changing his clothes. One thing today, another one tomorrow.But when she entered the CEO's heart, the weight was much heavier than the name of the CEO's wife.

The driver glanced at his own president who was silent and ignored him, and said again, "Miss Han, it's cold at night, get in the car."

Han Xiaoye glanced at the man's cold side face, seeing that he didn't even glance at himself out of the corner of his eye, he felt blocked.Originally, he wanted to be hypocritical, but recalling Fu Zhiyan's character, he resisted the urge to be hypocritical.It was unprecedented for Fu Zhiyan to bring back Fu Zhiyan's stinky temper. If she kept being hypocritical and refused to get in the car, maybe what was waiting for her was not him coaxing people, but the buttocks of the car.

Even so, I still couldn't hold back my mouth, "Didn't you go away? Why are you coming back?"

It's you guys who are talking about. In fact, anyone can hear who she is talking about.

The man in the back seat of the car didn't move at all, and he didn't intend to answer at all. The driver helped him with his eyesight, "It's all my fault that I didn't notice that Ms. Han didn't get in the car just now. I'm sorry. Get in the car quickly, miss. It's easy to change seasons these two days." If you are sick, you won’t be able to catch a cold.”

The driver gave the steps, and Han Xiaoye walked down the steps, "Forget it."

She opened the car door and sat on it.

It was only 600 meters away, and it took less than 2 minutes to drive there.Fu Zhiyan didn't speak, and of course Han Xiaoye couldn't speak either.

The suffocating silence in the car.

The driver always felt that the air was suffocating. Finally, he parked the car and opened the door for the two of them.

Han Xiaoye got out of the car first, and entered the villa without waiting for the people behind.

The driver had never seen someone who shook Fu Zhiyan's face before, he was stunned for a moment, and when he felt the CEO's gaze sweep over him, he immediately lowered his head.

"Boss Fu, I'll drive the car into the garage first."

"kindness."

When he got into the car, the man who seemed to have a headache rubbed his temples again and said, "Come pick me up at eight tomorrow morning."

"Okay, okay."

The driver got in and backed the Bentley into the garage.

Fu Zhiyan pushed open the door of the villa.

I thought the little hooligan had returned to his room, but just after changing into his slippers, he saw a little woman in an apron come out of the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out tomatoes and eggs, and put them in the vegetable washing basket.He slammed the refrigerator shut again, ignored his existence, and went straight back to the kitchen.

Fu Zhiyan had never been ignored by her before, and a flash of discomfort flashed in his heart.The eyebrows couldn't help but frown, and the throbbing temples seemed to hurt even more.He stepped on his slippers and entered the door, opened the refrigerator door, took out a glass of lemonade from it, and went upstairs with the glass.

Han Xiaoye kept watching him secretly, watching him go upstairs after pouring a glass of water.My heart was blocked, and I suddenly lost the mood to make noodles.She looked down at the tomatoes and eggs she pretended to take out from the refrigerator in the living room, and then looked at the tomatoes in the fruit and vegetable preservation room in the kitchen, and suddenly felt like an idiot.

She also expected him to take the initiative to talk to her, and sure enough...

It is easier to expect this man to take the initiative than to expect a pig to climb a tree!
Han Xiaoye inhaled and exhaled calmly for a while, and decided to let go of the little sourness in his heart and fill his stomach first.

She washed the tomatoes, beat another egg, and started to make the egg noodles with tomatoes that she had made for Fu Xiaomao before.

The villa is very big, going up to the second floor, the noise downstairs is basically isolated from the outside.Fu Zhiyan put the water glass on the desk.Flipping through the unprocessed documents placed on it, he rubbed his stomach.He took out the medicine bottle from the drawer, poured out a stomach medicine, and drank it with lemonade.

The cold water irritated his protesting stomach even more, and he frowned and sat down at the desk to rest for a while.After his stomach felt a little better, he took out his cell phone and called Andy.

It is now eleven o'clock at night.

The phone beeped ten times before it was picked up. Andy was panting slightly, "I'm sorry Mr. Fu, I had something to do just now, so I was late."

Beside the bed, the woman who was stripped to only her panties was flushed, her slender legs wrapped around his waist, and she hummed.

Andy was half ice water, half flame, and was about to be tossed crazy.It's not easy for Fu Zhiyan to hear it, so he hastily covered the receiver of the phone with his hand, "Mr. Fu?"

No matter how fast he covered it, Fu Zhiyan still heard it.He knocked on the desk with his fingers, and made a long story short, "Andy, after finishing the matter, ask the people below to find out if Han Chengming and Ji Shuya were in contact three years ago."

Andy felt that BOSS's sentence of finishing things calmly probably meant what he understood.With a look of embarrassment on his face, he stretched out his hand to hold down the uncomfortable person who came up to him.Working hard, "Han Chengming?" If he remembers correctly, this name seems to be Miss Han's father.What does he do?
"By the way, find a way to see if you can check the accounts of the Han family three years ago. If not, start checking from the people around him. Check if anyone around him had contact with Ji Shuya three years ago."

"Boss Fu, do you suspect... is he related to Miss Han's kidnapping three years ago?"

Fu Zhiyan took out the recorder in his pocket, his eyes were extremely cold, and his thin lips were sharp, "It's not doubt, it's affirmation."

He had heard some of what Yan Xu gave him, so it couldn't be forged.

"Check, I want the exact evidence in writing, understand?"

"understood."

Fu Zhiyan hung up the phone.

He rubbed the recorder with his fingertips, his brows furrowed even tighter, he was silent for a moment, and then called the head of the tax bureau.

"Is it Wang Bureau? I'm Fu Zhiyan. I have something to trouble you. Do you have time tomorrow at noon? Well, the old place of the Dynasty, yes, okay, see you tomorrow at noon." The company's accounts are the most direct from the tax bureau. It's just that I'm afraid Fu Xiao will have to trouble Fu Xiao to repay this favor.

After hanging up the phone, he rubbed his temples.

At this moment, the door knocked.

"Come in."

A little woman in an apron came in with a bowl of hot noodles.

(End of this chapter)

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