acquiescence to floating

Chapter 2 So far away
06
The older he got, the less sleepiness he felt. In recent years, Mo Jingming couldn't fall asleep before six o'clock in the morning, especially when he was in the hospital these days.

When Mo Yuhan entered the door, she found that he was about to get out of bed and the special guard was not in the room, so she couldn't help frowning.Mo Jingming didn't seem to notice the arrival of his daughter and son-in-law, so he moved to the bed again.Mo Yuhan hurried over to help him.

Seeing his daughter, Mo Jingming immediately had a smile on his face: "Why did you come here so early today?"

After seeing Fu Yisheng behind Mo Yuhan, Mo Jingming was a little surprised again: "Does Yisheng not have to go to the company today?"

Fu Yisheng walked to the hospital bed and helped Mo Jingming to sit beside the bed: "It's okay to be late, the company is busy recently, and I haven't seen you for a long time."

Mo Jingming smiled and waved his hands: "You are busy with your work, it has nothing to do with me here, don't always think about running over here."

Mo Yuhan lowered his head to put on the shoes for his father, muttering a little dissatisfied: "Yisheng hasn't been here for several days, let me say that you are much more important than the company."

After putting on Mo Jingming's shoes, Mo Yuhan smiled and raised his face again: "Besides, aren't you happy that we come to accompany you?"

Mo Jingming patted the back of his precious daughter's hand: "Happy! Happy! When I saw my precious girl, most of my illness was cured."

Mo Yuhan smiled and took his father's arm: "I'll take you outside for a walk."

No business, no evil, Mo Jingming's life can be used to interpret these words.In the eyes of outsiders, Mo Jingming is a veritable old fox. He seems to have an innate sense of profit. He started from scratch when he was young. With a little talent and not bad luck, his business grew bigger and bigger.At the age of half a century, the industries belonging to Mingtai have already set foot in various fields, and Mo Jingming's name has become known to everyone along with the birth of a business legend.

Like all successful men, Mo Jingming has never lacked women by his side, but there has never been a woman who can stay by his side for too long.He has only one wife, and that is Mo Yuhan's mother Xie Xinyu, who passed away 26 years ago.

When he heard that Mo Yuhan was born, the young Mo Jingming was extremely happy, but this joy only lasted until the moment Mo Yuhan was born.Although the medical level was very limited at that time, no one thought that the birth of the daughter would kill the mother.

Therefore, in Mo Jingming's eyes, a daughter is extremely precious. Apart from the ordinary father's love, another reason is that the price of her birth is too high.

"Yuhan will be 26 years old next month." Whenever this day comes, Mo Jingming's mood will be very low, but this time he is actually relieved, thinking of his dead wife, he can't help being relieved, she is waiting for him.

When mentioning her birthday, Mo Yuhan couldn't help but feel melancholy. Looking at her father who suddenly fell silent, she could vaguely guess how he felt at the moment.

She took her father's arm and said deliberately dissatisfied: "Your illness, everything in the company has been taken care of by Yisheng. He has been too busy to accompany me recently, so you need to get better soon!"

Mo Jingming looked at his daughter who was acting coquettishly, and then at Fu Yisheng, who was a little embarrassed beside her, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "I can hear it, it really is that the girl is getting older and her heart is turning outward, for the sake of her husband It was all blamed on my sick father, you really feel sorry for Yisheng... My old heart is about to fall ill again."

"Just say some unlucky words. Don't worry, I have a hunch that your heart is in good shape! This time it must be very sharp!"

Mo Jingming smiled and looked at Mo Yuhan, then at Fu Yisheng, and sighed softly.

Fu Yisheng realized that Mo Jingming might have something to say, so he stepped forward and got closer to him: "Dad."

Mo Jingming nodded: "Looking back on the past years, I, Mo Jingming, can be considered a blessed person, but the only regret right now is that I haven't seen my grandson come into the world yet!"

Unexpectedly, Mo Jingming's words set off a huge storm in Mo Yuhan's heart.Sudden sour eyes and nose, Mo Yuhan slightly turned his head away.She knew that this sudden emotion was for her father as well as herself.

Fu Yisheng saw the expressions of the father and daughter, and suddenly felt that he had been a little cruel to them these few days.

So that night, when Mo Yuhan almost begged that he wanted a child, he didn't refuse again.

But whether it is right or wrong to do so, neither of them is sure.

The next day when Mo Yuhan woke up, she received a call from Zhou Heng, asking her to talk about Mingtai shares at six o'clock in the evening.

On the top floor of Guangmao Building, in the famous western restaurant in S City, Mo Yuhan and Zhou Heng were sitting face to face.

"It is said that during the five years in Mingtai, Fu Yisheng had very little personal relationship with other people except for work?"

"That's right, that's right. Even my father sometimes said that Fu Yisheng is capable, but he is too indifferent and harsh to his colleagues and subordinates, and doesn't know how to win people's hearts."

"But it's very strange. According to my investigation during this period, many old guys are very convinced by him. It seems that they have the intention to support him."

"Perhaps admiring his ability to work..."

Zhou Heng smiled and shook his head: "No matter what the reasons for those old guys are, we have encountered obstacles now."

Mo Yuhan was a little discouraged: "Then what should I do?"

Seeing Mo Yuhan's haggard appearance, Zhou Heng felt a little distressed, and he didn't want to say too much to make her worry. He should solve more things for her.

"The company's affairs can't be resolved for a while, so don't worry too much, I will keep an eye on it for you. All we can do now is to suppress him severely before his prestige is established in the company. he."

Mo Yuhan nodded, a moment of hesitation flashed in his heart, was it right or wrong to choose Zhou Heng to help him deal with Fu Yisheng?But soon she showed a bitter smile. At this time Zhou Heng was the only one who was willing to help her without asking for anything in return, yet she still doubted him.When she met Zhou Heng's gaze again, she suddenly felt completely uncomfortable.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

"careful!"

Mo Yuhan stood up abruptly, but unexpectedly bumped into the waiter who was serving the dishes.The whole plate of vegetables was overturned to the ground, and the vegetable juice splashed all over Mo Yuhan.Fortunately, the salad was not a hot dish, and she was not injured, but the clothes on her body suffered.

Zhou Heng was helpless: "There is a clothing store downstairs, I will accompany you to pick one up and change."

Fu Yisheng was very troubled by the bidding of a new project. Originally, the amount of the project was not large, so he didn't need to take the lead, but this cooperation is very important to Mingtai. necessary.He must muster all his energy to take care of this matter.

Today is the second time he has met with the person in charge of the other party.The reserved restaurant is on the 8th floor. Fu Yisheng has severe fear of heights, so he usually chooses escalators instead of sightseeing elevators.This point, his close subordinates all know.

Surrounded by several managers of Mingtai, the client followed Fu Yisheng up the escalator in a very good temper.Fu Yisheng walked in the front of the group with the client. His navy blue handmade shirt was paired with a deep purple tie. His whole body was shrouded in darkness, making him even more imposing.He didn't look sideways, his face was calm, but he kept a very keen insight into everything around him.So when that petite figure jumped into his field of vision, before she disappeared, he had locked her firmly.

"Go up first, I'll be there in a while."

Facing the surprised gazes of several people behind him, Fu Yisheng strode into a women's clothing store.

07
Mo Yuhan has always been picky about what to wear because of the habit she developed since she was a child.At this time, she was impatiently scanning the "new styles" recommended by the shopping guide, but she didn't like any of them.Seeing this situation, Zhou Heng was also a little at a loss. After all, he had been away for five years, and he was really not sure what style she liked now.

When Fu Yisheng entered the door, he saw Zhou Heng and Mo Yuhan standing in front of the shelves with their heads tilted and close together, as if they were looking at the clothes recommended by the shopping guide.He frowned slightly, and quickly looked away. After looking around the store, his eyes locked on an inconspicuous scarlet coat.

"Give me a size M."

His voice was not high, and Mo Yuhan and Zhou Heng who were not far away didn't notice it at all.The shopping guide here only thought that he bought it as a gift, and was about to wrap it up for him, but he took the coat and walked towards Mo Yuhan.

It was only when the person came to him that Mo Yuhan noticed that when he looked up, it was Fu Yisheng.She looked behind him, but there was no one following him.How could he be here?Moreover, his complexion doesn't look very good...

Fu Yisheng saw the vegetable juice on Mo Yuhan's body at a glance, and roughly guessed why she appeared here.But why is Zhou Heng there?

Fu Yisheng handed the coat in his hand to Mo Yuhan: "Go and try."

Mo Yuhan took a look at the coat and found that the color was not bad, so he went to the fitting room in the direction guided by the shopping guide.

It wasn't until Mo Yuhan's figure disappeared behind the door of the fitting room that Fu Yisheng spoke again: "When did you come back?"

When asking questions, his eyes were still fixed on the door of the fitting room, and he didn't look at Zhou Heng, but Zhou Heng was used to him for a long time, smiled and said: "Not long ago. Why, Yuhan didn't tell you? "

There was no change on Fu Yisheng's face, but he couldn't help thinking about it in his heart - a person like Mo Yuhan who had to talk to him many times about everything, really didn't say a word about Zhou Heng's return to China... Also, does her recent change have anything to do with this matter?
Zhou Heng glanced at Fu Yisheng's expression, then continued to smile and said, "But Yuhan told me."

Only then did Fu Yisheng raise his eyebrows and look at him, as if asking.

Zhou Heng said: "I heard that you are not doing well."

Fu Yisheng's expression froze, and after a while, he said coldly: "It seems that you didn't think you lost enough last time?"

"Last time? The last time Yuhan chose you was because she was too young and stubborn. Now it's different. After a few years of married life, she probably knows what kind of person is more suitable for her." " Zhou Heng thought of Mo Yuhan's disappointed attitude towards Fu Yisheng, although he didn't know why she wanted to divorce, but it was Fu Yisheng who failed her to make her make up her mind.

Fu Yisheng?Negative life!What a fitting name.

"Really?" Fu Yisheng said, "What are you betting on this time? If you lose again, it's not as simple as going abroad for five years."

"I did it for Yuhan..."

Zhou Heng wanted to say something more, but Mo Yuhan had already changed and walked out of the fitting room.

At this moment, Fu Yisheng's expression softened a lot unconsciously, and an indistinct smugness flashed across his expression.

Is it appropriate to say what?Habit and understanding is appropriate.

Mo Yuhan looked at herself in the glasses, and couldn't tell what was good about the clothes, but it looked like her own clothes, but she didn't even look at it hanging there just now, the style was too ordinary.But Fu Yisheng knew that this suit suited her, so shouldn't she be happy?

"Just this one." Fu Yisheng said to Mo Yuhan in the mirror, not in a questioning tone, he had already walked to the front desk and swiped his card.

"I still have something to do, let's take a step first." Before leaving, he saw Zhou Heng, hesitated for a moment, then turned to tell her, "Go home early."

He seems to be very busy, but if he is so busy, he can still find time to help her choose a dress. Does it mean that she still has some status in his heart?
Thinking of this, Mo Yuhan smiled self-deprecatingly. Now that things are going on, does she still have to find a reason for him and them to stay together?
The shopping guide wrapped Mo Yuhan's changed clothes and handed them to her. She waved her hand and said, "Throw them away for me."

After she finished speaking, she looked back at Zhou Heng and found that he was frowning slightly in thought. She asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Heng raised his head to look at her, smiled and said, "It's nothing, I was just thinking, how did you put up with him for so many years?"

Mo Yuhan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, yes, in fact, outsiders can see that he is not very kind to her.

After bidding farewell to Zhou Heng, Mo Yuhan didn't go home directly, but went to the hospital.When they arrived, they found that Mo Jingming had already fallen asleep. She didn't want to disturb him, but just sat down on the sofa beside the bed.

The night wind picked up gradually, and the dry branches in front of the window swayed from side to side, making the window make a muffled sound.

The special nurse was an elder sister in her thirties. She glanced out the window and said to Mo Yuhan who was in a daze on the sofa: "Miss Mo, I think it will snow soon, why don't you go back first? I'm here. "

When Mo Yuhan came, the weather had already turned cloudy. At this time, the wind was howling outside the window, which made the house even more terrifyingly quiet.She suddenly wanted to wake up her father, he was so quiet that it disturbed her.

She couldn't help stretching out her hand, but before she could touch Mo Jingming, he hummed lightly as if he had sensed it.

Only then did she withdraw her hand, it seemed that she was too anxious recently.

She sighed softly and stood up: "I'll leave it to you. I'll arrange another special guard tomorrow, so you can relax a bit."

"Thank you, Miss Mo, please go slowly."

When she got home, there was still no light in the room. She thought that Fu Yisheng's appearance in Guangmao Building must be due to a social gathering at night. While changing her shoes, she fumbled for the switch on the wall. After searching for a long time, she couldn't find it. Foot in.

She pushed open the bedroom door in the dark, and under the thin moonlight, she noticed something moved on the bed.

The person on the bed sat up when he heard the voice: "Why don't you turn on the light when you enter the door?"

This was the first time in the past two years that Fu Yisheng came back earlier than her.Mo Yuhan turned on the light in the bedroom, and saw him sitting on the bed in pajamas, with messy hair, slightly frowning, half-closed eyes, apparently just woken up.

"Wake you up?"

He glanced at the clock on the wall, but didn't answer her question: "Why did you come back so late?"

Mo Yuhan didn't notice the dissatisfaction in his tone, and sat on the bed weakly: "I went to the hospital just now and saw Dad like that, I really..."

Fu Yisheng looked at her for a moment, and his tone was much gentler when he spoke again: "Don't think too much, Dad will get through it."

In fact, as early as half a month ago, the doctor had notified Mo Yuhan and Fu Yisheng to get them ready.Mo Jingming's situation is very unsatisfactory. His physical condition is very poor, and the probability of successful operation is extremely low. He had no choice but to give up the operation and use medication. After half a month of treatment, not only did his condition not improve, but he developed severe heart failure. , What is even more troublesome is that his allergic reaction to the drug was very serious.

"What if we can't make it through?" Mo Yuhan looked back at Fu Yisheng, this was the reality she was least willing to face but had to face.What if Mo Jingming really couldn't make it through?So what should she do?What should Mingtai do?And what kind of role will Fu Yisheng play then?
"If that's the case, we can't change anything. You are tired today, go to rest early."

Neither of them mentioned Zhou Heng again, but they both knew that because of Zhou Heng's appearance and because Mo Jingming's health was deteriorating, their marriage became more and more precarious.

08
Mo Jingming handed a small box to Mo Yuhan, and Mo Yuhan took it in a daze.

This is a jewelry box with a simple and elegant design in hollow silver.The box cover has turned gray and looks old, but it still has an uneven metallic luster, which looks like it has been often wiped.

Mo Yuhan's eye sockets were a little sore, and he opened the lid trembling slightly. A pair of earrings lay peacefully on the red velvet lining. The style was old but it could be seen that the cost was high. The golden yellow chassis was the size of a quail egg. The center is inlaid with a smooth, drop-shaped green.

Mo Yuhan had seen this thing at home and was regarded as a treasure by his father.

"This is the first birthday present I gave your mother. At that time, I thought that women should have ears and eyes. I didn't expect that she didn't... Heh, she even pierced her ears for this pair of earrings." When he said this, Mo Jingming had a happy smile on his face, his eyes were slightly squinted, he looked over Mo Yuhan's shoulders, and his eyes were fixed on a point in the air, as if he saw the old scene again after going through more than 20 years .

Mo Yuhan immediately understood what her father meant, and she pushed the jewelry box back in front of her father: "You should keep the belongings of mother."

Mo Jingming shook his head lightly, his expression became very indifferent, and this indifference made people feel desolate.No one would have thought that the high-spirited Mo Jingming would show such an expression.

"I've heard that Yisheng managed the company in an orderly manner, so you didn't lack money before, and you won't be short of money in the future. You won't be short of anything you can buy with money, so..."

When he said this, Mo Jingming's expression became a little more complacent, obviously he was very relieved of Fu Yisheng.But these words were extremely sad in Mo Yuhan's ears.She didn't want her father to continue talking, so she called "Dad" to interrupt him.

Mo Jingming only thought his daughter was shy, patted the back of her hand and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't talk anymore. Tomorrow is your birthday, so this pair of earrings should be your birthday present from Dad."

Mo Yuhan didn't dare to think about the deep meaning of this mother's relic, which had been kept by his father for so many years but was taken out at this time.She held the silver box in one hand, and gently rubbed the edge of the box with the other, gradually the shape of the box became more and more blurred in her vision...

"It's getting late, let's go back early." Mo Jingming stopped looking at Mo Yuhan, and moved his eyes out of the window, "I don't need to come here tomorrow, let Yisheng spend your birthday with you."

The house was as dark as imagined, and Fu Yisheng hadn't come back yet.After sitting on the sofa for a while, Mo Yuhan took out his mobile phone and called Fu Yisheng.

It took a long time for the phone to be connected, and there was a cold voice: "Hello?"

Mo Yuhan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you still working overtime at the company?"

"Hmm. Is there something wrong?"

"No, I just asked when you will come back."

"Not sure, don't wait for me, you go to bed early."

"it is good."

A few lines of dialogue without emotion... In fact, it has been the same every time in the past.

Mo Yuhan lay on his back on the bed behind him, tilting his head just in time to see the wedding photo on the wall under the thin moonlight.How long has it been since then... Will he remember her birthday tomorrow?

I hope so.

The bidding matter made Fu Yisheng very anxious, and he was not very satisfied with several versions of the proposal.Today the technical department sent another version, and he saw it very late without paying attention, and when he looked up again, he found that there was no one else in the room except Secretary Xiaolin and two people in charge of technical solutions, and Xiaolin also looked at him from time to time. Looking at it, it seems that the waiting time is too long.He directly called Xiao Lin and asked them to get off work, and the plan will be discussed tomorrow.

After receiving the pardon, several people left without stopping.

After dismissing everyone, Fu Yisheng leaned on the back of the chair tiredly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep unconsciously.

He woke up again because of a strange smell, a fragrance to be precise.I don't know when there was an extra cup of tea on the table, and at this time, the smoke was curling up and the fragrance was permeating.And there was one more person in the room, Tan Jingjing.

Fu Yisheng glanced at the clock on the wall, in fact, he only slept for a few minutes.

"Still off work?" He asked casually.

"Well, I'm looking at the tender they made, and I still have some questions."

"I'm not so anxious about the bidding. If you have anything to do, go to get off work tomorrow. You should get off work early, too."

"Okay." Tan Jingjing responded, but glanced at the tea on the table.

"Wait a minute." Fu Yisheng also thought of this cup of tea, "What is this?"

"The tea I made myself can relieve fatigue, you can try it."

Fu Yisheng nodded, picked up the teacup and took a sip, the taste was not bad: "Thank you."

Tan Jingjing smiled, and boldly said: "Since the bidding is not so urgent, you should get off work early, after all, your body is more important than work."

He responded casually, lowered his head and continued to look at the plan.

Tan Jingjing went out, but instead of leaving get off work obediently, she walked to the computer, clicked on "Mine Sweeping" casually, and played boredly.

It was nearly midnight when Fu Yisheng came out of the office again.He thought that there was no one else in the company, but as soon as he walked to the elevator, he saw Tan Jingjing waiting for the elevator.

"Mr. Fu."

Fu Yisheng frowned slightly: "Didn't I tell you to leave work early?"

Tan Jingjing smiled: "Aren't you off work too?"

Hearing what she said, he couldn't help but look at her more.In his impression, his assistant seemed to be good at obeying and carrying out his requests, and in his opinion, she only needed to do this, without any personality.But today she seems very different.

"That's different." Fu Yisheng said.

"Why is it different?"

"Did you drive?"

Tan Jingjing shook her head: "I don't know how to drive."

"Then someone is coming to pick you up?"

Tan Jingjing smiled: "How is it possible?"

"That's the difference—it's not safe for you, a girl, to go home alone at this late hour."

"There's nothing unsafe. I used to work overtime until late."

Fu Yisheng couldn't help but look at Tan Jingjing again: "Is it necessary to fight so hard?"

As soon as he said this, he regretted it.

Tan Jingjing said without hesitation: "Of course."

Fu Yisheng didn't ask her what the "necessity" was. In fact, if he was not Mo Jingming's son-in-law but was working hard on his own, he might be Tan Jingjing.

At this time, the elevator door opened, Fu Yisheng walked in first, and directly pressed the basement floor. When Tan Jingjing was about to press the first floor, he said, "I'll take you back."

Fu Yisheng was already very tired after a busy day, but since he met him, he couldn't let Tan Jingjing take a taxi back alone in the middle of the night.However, on the way to send her home, he couldn't help wondering whether it was necessary to introduce a rule that "female employees are prohibited from staying in the company after nine o'clock in the evening".

"I saw Miss Mo last time. She is very beautiful."

Fu Yisheng's thoughts were interrupted, and after a pause, he realized that the "Miss Mo" she was talking about was Mo Yuhan.

He smiled and said "thank you" politely.

Tan Jingjing asked again: "I heard that Mr. Mo has a talented daughter who graduated from S University. I thought she would come to work in the company after graduation, but she didn't. Does she have another job?"

"Huh? Oh, she doesn't work."

"I see. What does she usually do?"

Fu Yisheng frowned and thought for a moment. There are 12 hours in a day except for eating and sleeping. There are 365 days in a year. Excluding more than 100 days of vacation, there are still more than 3000 hours in a year. If you don’t work, these 3000 hours will be used What to do?Fu Yisheng suddenly found himself being questioned.

"You seem to care about my wife?" He glanced at Tan Jingjing who was in the co-pilot seat.

After leaving the workplace, Tan Jingjing smiled innocently like a girl her age.

"No, I just... I envy her."

"envious?"

"Yes, I envy her beauty, I envy her having a good father, and I also envy..." She lowered her voice, "I also envy her having a good husband."

Fu Yisheng suddenly realized that his thoughtfulness and understanding today seemed to be a mistake, after all, the boss is just the boss.Fortunately, Tan Jingjing's community is right in front of her.

He pulled over the car and stopped: "Here we are, see you tomorrow."

Tan Jingjing reluctantly got out of the car and said "see you tomorrow".

Before she knew it, Mo Yuhan fell asleep. She had a dream. In the dream, Fu Yisheng married her again...

The wedding dress sent by the bridal shop was not the one that Mo Yuhan had chosen earlier, but it was too late, and Fu Yisheng had already arrived downstairs.She glanced at the somewhat impatient figure outside the window, put on the wedding dress in a hurry, but found that her long hair was still scattered on her shoulders, and she wanted to comb her hair, but Fu Yisheng's urging phone call came.She had to put down the comb, she knew that if he didn't appear in front of him immediately, he might disappear at any time.

There was no sound of firecrackers, no crowd of relatives and friends, Mo Yuhan ran downstairs with her skirt in her hands, the coolness from the soles of her feet made her realize that she had forgotten to put on her shoes, but it was too late.

When she appeared in front of Fu Yisheng with a big smile, he didn't have the indulgent smile that a groom should have when he sees a bride, and he still maintained a little impatience.

In a short while, the weather changed abruptly, and dark clouds covered their heads without warning. The environment around the two of them was no longer the neighborhood Mo Yuhan was familiar with, but a wilderness where no one could be seen.Mo Yuhan subconsciously went to pull Fu Yisheng, but she couldn't touch Fu Yisheng who seemed to be right in front of her eyes.And his figure is becoming more and more blurred...

Mo Yuhan started to panic, she opened her arms and fluttered wildly in the air, but what remained in her arms was always the air without heat.

When Mo Yuhan woke up from the dream, he found that half of his body was exposed outside the quilt.The soles of her feet were cold, no wonder she dreamed about not wearing shoes.She couldn't help laughing, and shrank behind her, a wave of heat was surrounding her little by little.She reached out to touch, and just touched Fu Yisheng's skin on the back of his waist, which was not covered tightly by his pajamas.

It turned out that he had already returned.

Mo Yuhan turned over, the broad back in front of her was blocking the thin moonlight above her head.The cold air around her hadn't dissipated yet, she leaned towards Fu Yisheng, curled up in the same posture as him.

The husband and wife seem to be in this state more often than lying down and embracing each other to sleep.

People say that the relationship status of the husband and wife can be seen from the sleeping posture, Mo Yuhan often thinks this is not unreasonable, at least they are typical examples, the posture of the two is as if he is always on the road without stopping, and she But stepping on his footsteps and chasing after him step by step.

She thought she would get used to it, but she didn't expect to feel tired so soon.

When Mo Yuhan woke up the next day, she was the only one left on the big bed, and the dent on the bed sheet was very shallow. It seemed that Fu Yisheng had gone out early.

She turned on her phone, and then a text message came in, it was Gu Qinqin: "Happy birthday Yuhan, I must be the first one to wish you good wishes!"

Mo Yuhan checked the sending time of the text message. At midnight last night, she couldn't help laughing, and her mood improved accordingly.She got up, washed, put on makeup, after all, it was her birthday, no matter if she was invited or not, she had to be beautiful.

09
Except for the wedding anniversary and Fu Yisheng's birthday, it was this day that Mo Yuhan cared about.

She turned out all the clothes of this season and piled them up in the shape of a hill in the cloakroom.She compared a set in front of her, looked at herself in the mirror, picked out a few sets that she was satisfied with, and put them on for comparison. After more than two hours of careful selection, she chose the most satisfactory set, and then Is choosing jewelry and shoes...

After everything was ready, she realized that she was actually waiting, waiting for Fu Yisheng to come and greet her, to eat, go to the movies, or go to any other place.And once people have expectations, they will become anxious about gains and losses.

She waited until the afternoon, but she didn't get a call or a text message.It was almost dinner time when the doorbell finally rang.

"Is it Miss Mo Yuhan? Please sign the form."

It's a bouquet of roses. Could it be that he is too busy?There was some comfort in her disappointment.

But then, the phone rang, and it was Zhou Heng.

"Happy birthday, Yuhan. Have you received the flowers?"

Mo Yuhan glanced at the rose in his hand and suddenly realized: "It's you?"

Zhou Heng seemed to have expected her obvious disappointment.He was not angry either, and exposed her with a smile: "Why, isn't Fu Yisheng disappointed?"

His thoughts were exposed, but Mo Yuhan didn't want to admit it: "I was just a little surprised. Thank you for the flowers."

"I'm on my way to your house."

"what?"

Zhou Heng smiled: "If... Fu Yisheng is not free today, would you lend me the time tonight?"

Mo Yuhan glanced at the dim sky outside the window, it seemed that Fu Yisheng had really forgotten what day it was.And her exquisite makeup and grand attire reflected in the glass window seemed like a joke at this moment.

After a long while, Mo Yuhan came back to his senses: "I'm sorry, I have an appointment tonight, and I will treat you to dinner another day, another day."

"Is there really an appointment? With whom? Fu Yisheng?"

"if not?"

Zhou Heng's voice sounded obviously a little frustrated: "Okay, I have to ask other girls."

She smiled: "Well, thank you anyway."

"Thank you? Flowers?"

"Thank you for remembering my birthday."

After all these years, not everyone can remember that this day was any different.

The whole day, she didn't eat anything, it wasn't because she deliberately abused herself, but she didn't seem to be hungry anymore when she had something in her heart.She is still fully dressed and sitting on the sofa watching TV, she can't remember what program she watched, she only clearly feels the passage of time, just like the glimmer of hope that she can't hold in her hand... until the wall clock The hour and minute hands on the clock pointed to "12" at the same time again, but Fu Yisheng still didn't come back.

She had a birthday without him, from the morning she woke up until the end of the day, she didn't receive a single message from him, this time she was completely forgotten.

The roses on the table looked like Zhou Heng's sarcastic smiling face. Mo Yuhan was a little annoyed, and pulled out the bouquet of roses one by one, and put them in the fish tank beside him.

When Fu Yisheng came back, he saw Mo Yuhan sitting on the sofa dressed up.The light hit her radiant face, making her facial features look more three-dimensional and profound, and the exquisite makeup and the sparkling little diamonds on her earlobes made her already beautiful appearance even more charming.It can be seen that Mo Yuhan has carefully dressed up, and the pair of earrings on her ears were also given to her by him last year. She rarely wears them but keeps them very carefully. Why did they take them out today?

Seeing Mo Yuhan staring intently at the TV, Fu Yisheng suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. When a row of roses lined up on the wall of the fish tank came into view, this feeling began to expand rapidly .

Fu Yisheng didn't realize that his brows were wrinkled: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Mo Yuhan's eyes never left the TV: "I went out with my friends and just came back."

"Who is hanging out with so late?" Then he added, "It's not safe to come back too late."

"Only once a year."

Fu Yisheng looked at Mo Yuhan for a few seconds, and the many messy thoughts in his mind made him restless. Perhaps it was because he was too tired recently that his thoughts uncontrollably weaved all kinds of unnecessary scenes. It seems that he urgently needs a rest a bit.

When Fu Yisheng walked to the bathroom, Mo Yuhan looked at him.Those seemingly caring words just now seemed innocuous to her. He always cared too little about her, so he believed in the lies she casually pulled out.

When Fu Yisheng came out of the shower, Mo Yuhan had already washed up and was lying on the bed without saying a word.She is really a little unusual today, he was puzzled, but he didn't ask.

However, when he turned off the light and went to bed, she suddenly said, "Today is my birthday, no, it should be said to be yesterday."

Fu Yisheng couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, he thought something big had happened, so it was because of this.After a while, he turned sideways and pulled the person beside him into his arms.

Mo Yuhan was bit by bit swallowed by the breath she had been obsessed with for a long time, and Fu Yisheng's faintly burning solid chest made the heart she had been carrying for a long time fall back steadily to its original place.

She hadn't eaten or rested all day, and Mo Yuhan's rationality gradually slackened along with her physical strength. When she completely relaxed, she was completely melted by the temperature of his body. Thoughts have deviated from her, completely out of her control.

Mo Yuhan's nose was sour, and what he said seemed to be coquettish: "You remember it before..."

Most of the men prefer soft things to hard things, and after Mo Yuhan, who had a sudden temperament change, left him lukewarm for so long, at this moment, apart from being a little surprised, Fu Yisheng also felt that he hadn't seen him for a long time.

His voice was much softer than before, and his voice was low, as if he was only speaking to her alone: ​​"I'll make it up for you tomorrow."

She didn't want to think about those anymore, she closed her eyes in response, and fell into a sleep exhausted the next moment.

Fu Yisheng really took making up Mo Yuhan's birthday a big deal, but the birthday he made up was not a birthday after all. She had long since lost the energy of looking forward to it yesterday, just like usual, she just dressed up casually and went out. the door.

It was said that it was a birthday, but in fact it was just a meal and then going to a private movie or something. He really wouldn't let Fu Yisheng make a big fuss about Mo Yuhan.

But this time, Fu Yisheng put a lot of thought into the birthday present.

The ordered meal was not served, but a carefully packaged gift box the size of a cake box was brought up on a tray by the waiter.Mo Yuhan thought it was some kind of jewelry, but the size didn't look like it, which aroused her curiosity.

She opened the package suspiciously, and what lay in the silver silk box turned out to be a pair of shoes.The light pink leather surface reflects the dazzling silver light under the light of the restaurant. The leather is very soft, the sole is light and thin, and there are lovely folds and regular diamonds inlaid on the shoe mouth.

"The shoes you used to look good are good-looking, but you always feel uncomfortable wearing them. You are not short and don't need to wear such high heels. From now on, comfort will be the main thing."

Fu Yisheng's tone was calm, but Mo Yuhan felt his nose sour.

In fact, before she met Fu Yisheng, she always wore flat shoes. With a height of 165 cm, she is definitely not short, but standing next to Fu Yisheng, she just reached his shoulders. She always felt that if she was taller, she would be closer to him, and she would look more suitable, so that She had long forgotten that her feet hurt.

He hadn't cared about her for so many years, and suddenly saying these things at this moment made her feel mixed—whether he cared about her or not, she was already ready to leave, wasn't she?

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted her thoughts, and Zhou Heng's name was beating on the caller ID.She glanced at Fu Yisheng hesitantly. Fu Yisheng obviously saw Zhou Heng's name. Apart from the undisguised dislike in his eyes, there was also a trace of incomprehensible confusion, as if he was wondering why she didn't answer the phone. .

10
Mo Yuhan picked up the phone and pressed the answer button unnaturally.

Zhou Heng on the other end of the phone was very excited: "Yuhan, I have good news for you. I have already contacted Everbright, and there is an investment intention there!"

"Everbright?"

As soon as the words came out, Mo Yuhan clearly felt Fu Yisheng's probing eyes. She subconsciously covered the phone's receiver, glanced at the man who had lowered her head to drink tea, hesitated, stood up and left the dining table.

"Fu Yisheng has done a good job in the past two days. As far as I know, the old guys on the board of directors appreciate him very much, especially if he wins the bid this time, his position in the board of directors will be unshakable. So it’s not the time to dismiss him by calling a board meeting. Let’s not talk about your father revealing his secrets, I’m just afraid that he will win over other people and end up being generalized by him instead.”

"So you want to join forces with Everbright?"

"Well, Mr. Yang of Everbright told me a number. I calculated that after the money comes in, you, your father, and Everbright will hold more than 60% of the shares. At that time, Fu Yisheng will not be able to say anything about the company. Talk."

Mo Yuhan frowned and thought for a while: "But why Everbright? As far as I know, Fu Yisheng has a good relationship with Mr. Yang of Everbright."

"Don't worry about this. My father and Mr. Yang have a little friendship, and Ming Tai's surname is Mo. What good does it do if he doesn't unite with your Mo family and Fu Yisheng?"

"I don't know if he will be suspicious about this."

"Whether there is doubt or not depends on the decision of the board of directors. Didn't Mingtai always want to expand its field? How can we do it without money?"

Mo Yuhan thought for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "Okay, let's meet Mr. Yang soon."

"That's exactly what I mean, and we have to act quickly."

In fact, Zhou Heng's proposal is the safest and the best for Mingtai, but Mo Yuhan doesn't understand why she is still hesitating. Perhaps she has realized that no matter whether this matter can successfully hit Fu Yisheng or not, it means that she is very serious about it. He has officially declared war.But at this time, he was completely unaware of her little actions and thoughts, and would carefully choose a birthday present for her.

Mo Yuhan looked back at Fu Yisheng at the dining table, she seemed to have forgotten his indifference all these years, she could only clearly feel a trace of guilt in her heart.

Back at her seat, she tried her best to look calm, sorted out her mood, and wanted to find something to talk about, but Fu Yisheng said: "Something happened suddenly in the company, I have to go back immediately."

Mo Yuhan froze for a moment: "What's so urgent?"

Fu Yisheng tilted his head and straightened his tie. He didn't answer her question. He seemed to look at her with some regret: "Watch the movie next time. I'll ask Lao Guo to pick you up later." He didn't wait for Mo Yu. Han talked again, paid the bill and left the restaurant.

Mo Yuhan looked at the empty chair opposite, and thought of the guilt that flashed in his heart just now, and felt extremely ridiculous.

Tan Jingjing was about to get off work, but she didn't expect to see Fu Yisheng go and come back, and the hand that went to turn off the computer was taken back.

When passing by her office, Fu Yisheng took a look inside, Tan Jingjing stood up immediately, and said "Boss Fu" respectfully.Fu Yisheng nodded formally and entered his office like a gust of wind.

In fact, the bidding was coming to an end, and Ming Tai had a chance to win, so Fu Yisheng didn't have to work overtime as crazy as he did a few days ago.

Sitting at the desk, he gradually showed fatigue, thinking of the embarrassing look in Mo Yuhan's dodging eyes just now, a haze flashed in his heart.

He called Lu Hao: "Let me find out if Everbright has made any moves recently."

"Everbright? Why do you want me to ask? You are familiar with Lao Yang, and you can ask him everything if you invite him to drink flower wine."

Fu Yisheng rubbed the center of his brows wearily: "If you want to inquire, then go and inquire. There's so much nonsense!"

"Cheng Chengcheng, Mr. President, the younger one will do it now."

Fu Yisheng hung up the phone with a sigh, and the new tender was placed on his desk. He took it over and turned a few pages, feeling his eyelids heavy.

After Fu Yisheng left, Mo Yuhan went to the hospital.

Mo Jingming was very happy to see his daughter coming: "Did you have a good birthday yesterday?"

Mo Yuhan smiled and nodded, and tucked the quilt for Mo Jingming: "The weather has changed again these two days, you should pay more attention to keeping warm."

Mo Jingming smiled and waved his hands: "He is already a person who has stepped into the coffin with one leg, and he doesn't care whether it will be sooner or later."

Mo Yuhan didn't like hearing her father's frustrating words the most, plus she had just been left in the dining room by Fu Yisheng before she came here, and she had nowhere to vent her grievances. She lowered her head, and her eyes soon turned red.

Seeing this, Mo Jingming knew that he had said the wrong thing again, so he hurriedly changed the subject: "Why didn't Yisheng come with you?"

Hearing Fu Yisheng's name, Mo Yuhan's tears couldn't hold any longer, and they hit the back of Mo Jingming's hand patter.Only then did Mo Jingming realize that most of Mo Yuhan's emotions came from Fu Yisheng.He comforted him earnestly: "It's common for young couples to have conflicts. From now on, when Dad is gone, the only one who will spend the rest of your life with you will be Yisheng."

Mo Jingming sighed: "He is so busy because of Mingtai and you, please be considerate."

Mo Yuhan didn't want to discuss this topic too much with his father, just thinking of Zhou Heng's phone call, Mo Yuhan tentatively asked Mo Jingming: "Mingtai has already achieved success in the field of traditional clothing, didn't he just talk about expanding cosmetics before?" Is it a matter of the market? But the investment is huge, so the board of directors has not been determined to do this. Recently, I heard from some consulting companies that some companies are willing to invest money, so I would like to ask your opinion.”

Mo Jingming looked at his daughter suspiciously: "Since when did you care so much about the company?"

"Isn't it because of you? If you weren't sick, I wouldn't have the 8% of the shares. Now that the company has a big or small matter, they always ask me for my opinion. It's hard for me not to think about it."

Mo Jingming laughed loudly: "If you want to take care of the company's affairs, you can take care of them. If you don't want to take care of them, you can leave them all to Yisheng. But you said that I have already thought about expanding the field, but I still need to ask the other members of the board of directors. After all When this money comes in, everyone’s share will shrink.”

Mo Yuhan nodded: "This matter is definitely going to be a meeting. I just ask for your opinion first. If you agree, this matter will basically be settled."

When he came out of the hospital, Mo Yuhan's mood was unprecedentedly contradictory.What my father said was right, other than him, the person she is closest to is Fu Yisheng.She shook the shoebox in her hand, maybe Fu Yisheng didn't completely lack her in his heart, maybe he didn't intend to leave her, maybe...she could try to forgive his not so pure original intention.

Mo Yuhan called Fu Yisheng: "Still working overtime?"

Fu Yisheng frowned when he heard the empty and noisy voice on the other end of the phone, it seemed that she was not at home.After a while, he just hummed lightly.

"When are you going home?"

Fu Yisheng glanced at his phone, but there was no reply from Lu Hao, he paused and said, "It will probably be very late, you should rest first."

It was like this again, Mo Yuhan hung up the phone dejectedly.

The driver, Lao Guo, opened the car door for her: "Miss, are we going home?"

Mo Yuhan looked at the time, it was just after nine o'clock in the evening, so he said, "Let's go to Mingtai."

Just as Fu Yisheng hung up Mo Yuhan's call, Lu Hao's call came in.

"It's really a little tricky at Everbright."

"How to say?" Fu Yisheng asked.

"I found Lao Yang's assistant, and he didn't say anything, but I guessed it from the way he faltered."

What is Everbright going to do?Fu Yisheng was silent for a moment thoughtfully, and said, "Go back and make an appointment with him for me, I want to meet and understand the situation."

"What did I say, I told you to invite Lao Yang to drink flower wine and you'll have everything! Where do you order? Danlu?"

The two were talking, when Fu Yisheng suddenly heard footsteps behind him, and when he turned around, it was Tan Jingjing.She was holding a cup of coffee in her hand, and she didn't know when she came in, but she was obviously taken aback by Fu Yisheng's series of reactions, she was standing there either advancing or retreating.

Fu Yisheng looked at Tan Jingjing, but said to Lu Hao on the other side of the phone: "Change to a clean place, book it and let me know. Hang up."

After hanging up the phone, he sat back on his seat and glanced at Tan Jingjing. She was wearing a slim sweater dress today, which was wrapped around her body lightly and thinly. The curves of her figure could be seen at a glance, and the neckline was opened a little low.He couldn't help frowning, he hadn't observed his assistant before, did she have this style before?

"Why didn't you knock?" he asked.

"Knock, you didn't hear."

Fu Yisheng was taken aback for a moment, sighed, raised his hand to check the time, it was past nine o'clock in the evening.He motioned Tan Jingjing to put down the coffee: "Why haven't you got off work yet?"

"Aren't you too?"

He sneered: "You compare with me?"

"why not?"

"Didn't I say that female employees in the company are not allowed to work overtime beyond nine o'clock in the evening?"

Tan Jingjing frowned and thought for a while: "Is there?"

Only then did Fu Yisheng realize that he had forgotten about it after the last time, and he might not have had time to arrange it until now.

He immediately called Lao Guo: "Where is it?"

"Boss Fu? I'm with Miss."

"She hasn't come home yet?"

When Mo Yuhan heard that it was Fu Yisheng who was calling, he quickly signaled to Lao Guo to confirm whether he was still in the company.

Lao Guo understood the spirit and hummed casually, then immediately asked: "Are you in the company?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Fu Yisheng's heart became even more confused. What's wrong with Mo Yuhan, a house girl, she's still hanging out at such a late hour!He hung up the phone irritably.

Looking up, he found that Tan Jingjing was still in front of him. Obviously, he couldn't bear to read the bid, so he said, "Is the matter over?"

Tan Jingjing immediately said: "I planned to get off work after delivering the coffee."

Fu Yisheng glanced at the coffee in front of him and stood up: "No more, let's go, I'll see you off."

Arriving downstairs in Mingtai Building, Mo Yuhan saw Fu Yisheng's car parked at the entrance of the building, so she asked Lao Guo to go back first. She had already made up her mind that no matter how late Fu Yisheng was busy today, she would wait for him. Maybe they should open up and have a good talk, so that this marriage may have a better chance.

At this moment, Mo Yuhan saw someone coming out of the building, and the lights of the office building elongated that tall and straight figure.She recognized Fu Yisheng at a glance, but just as she was about to go up to him, she saw a man coming out from behind him. He had a tall figure, shoulder-length hair, and a fair side face, which looked strange under the faint light. It's kind of cool.

Isn't that Fu Yisheng's assistant?

Mo Yuhan watched Tan Jingjing get into Fu Yisheng's car with ease and ease, and he lowered his head to fasten his seat belt, and he didn't forget to talk and laugh with him.I don't know what funny things he heard, Fu Yisheng actually laughed too.Although the smile was unclear, it was almost the first time she had seen him so close to another woman.

Where are they going?Work?It's time, it shouldn't be.Why did that girl get into Fu Yisheng's car?Take her home by the way?This is totally unlike what Fu Yisheng would do... At least for ordinary people, he would not be so considerate, let alone the company and Lao Guo.

The headlights swept across Mo Yuhan in a perfect arc, the light was dazzling, but the moment she raised her hand to cover it, the car turned into the driveway whizzingly carrying the two people.

Looking at the direction in which they were leaving, Mo Yuhan suddenly regretted the kindness of a woman tonight.A terrible thought suddenly popped into her mind. During these days, Fu Yisheng came home later and later. Could there be other reasons besides work?

She thought of the words she heard outside his office... her heart sank a little...

Maybe Fu Yisheng is not indifferent by nature, nor is he not good at expressing, he just doesn't love her, and once he meets a woman who can make his heart move, his wisdom about love will suddenly burst out.

Mo Yuhan glanced down at the birthday gift in his hand, and couldn't help laughing at himself. He, Fu Yisheng, was just an ordinary person, and he would give some small favors to appease her temporary "original partner" because of wrongdoings.

This time Mo Yuhan didn't cry.Perhaps a strong person is not inherently strong, but after suffering some kind of heart-pounding pain, other injuries can no longer easily attack her.

Not wanting to just go back to that deserted home, Mo Yuhan called Zhou Heng.

"Yuhan?"

"are you available now?"

Zhou Heng looked at his watch and found that it was past ten o'clock in the evening: "Yes, but it's so late...Aren't you at home? Where's Fu Yisheng?"

Mo Yuhan didn't answer him: "I'm outside, is it convenient for you to come out?"

Zhou Heng grinned: "What's inconvenient for me? I don't have a wife or girlfriend to tie me down... Where are you? I'll go find you."

"Mingtai is downstairs."

Mo Yuhan would never take the initiative to ask him out, nor would he stay home so late.However, if nothing else happened, she would do this again for Fu Yisheng.

After Zhou Heng hastily changed his clothes and went out to get in the car, he realized that he was still wearing home slippers, but he didn't have time to go back and change again. It was so late, she must have been waiting downstairs in Mingtai alone.

Fortunately, the road was smooth, and Zhou Heng arrived at Mingtai soon.At that time, he saw Mo Yuhan sitting on the edge of the withered and desolate garden, like a lost deer, with a pair of bright black eyes constantly looking at the direction he was driving.

The car stopped firmly in front of Mo Yuhan, and a pair of cotton men's slippers came into her eyes.

Mo Yuhan raised his head and smiled at Zhou Heng, who was somewhat "messy" but still suave: "Why did you run out without changing your shoes?"

Zhou Heng scratched the hair on the back of his head embarrassingly: "Aren't you in a hurry to see Miss Mo?"

Mo Yuhan stood up and patted the dust off his body, and went around the front of the car to pull the door of the passenger seat.

Zhou Heng glanced at the exquisite shoebox lying at his feet, and asked, "You don't want anything?"

"That's not mine." While speaking, she had already sat in the car.

Zhou Heng glanced at it and ignored it. After getting into the car, he asked Mo Yuhan, "Send you home?"

"If I want to go home and ask you to come out, why don't you go to the night movies, I heard that there are a few good ones recently."

The car stopped in front of the first traffic light, and Zhou Heng glanced back at Mingtai Building.There was no light on the roof, it seemed that Fu Yisheng was indeed not there.

He seemed to ask unintentionally, "Why did you come here in the middle of the night?"

"Well, I wanted to see if Fu Yisheng was off work, but when I came here, I found out that he had already gone back. I really want to watch a movie, so I just asked you by the way."

Zhou Heng rubbed his nose and pulled out a smile. Mo Yuhan like this was too unusual. He sensed that she had something on her mind, but she built a thick wall around her heart, and ordinary people should not even think about getting close to her.

Most of the people watching night movies are young couples who are passionately in love. There is a couple beside Mo Yuhan and the others. The sounds of kisses and ambiguous gasps rise and fall, sometimes even overwhelming the voices of the protagonists in the movie.

Zhou Heng said with a playful smile: "These fools, there are infrared cameras in the movie theater, they can see it no matter how dark it is, they think others can't see it."

As he spoke, he looked up at Mo Yuhan beside him, only to find that she was staring intently at the big screen.

(End of this chapter)