Busy CEO: Playboy at Midnight

Maggie remained in the same position and suddenly felt a little tired. She slowly turned around a few times and when she looked back, she suddenly saw someone coming out of the room. There were quite a lot of people there, so this posture should not be fu liangchuan. Fu liangchuan had never liked many people following him, even when he went out in the past. Everyone else was following behind the scenes.

Maggie let out a sigh of relief, but her eyes caught a scene that surprised him. It was so strange. That man, that man, really resembled fu liangchuan. He looked so ordinary from afar.

Could it really be the ceo? Was it really the boss?

Maggie was surprised, but she couldn't help but widen her eyes and take a closer look. That was really fu liangchuan.

Maggie couldn't help but walk forward and stop after a short walk. She felt that it was too inappropriate to do this. Whether it was the boss or not, if she did this, she would alert the enemy. The boss would definitely have an arrangement to appear like this.

Fu liangchuan had always been an observant and meticulous person.

Lu qian watched as the man followed the group of people into the car and watched as the car drove away.

The man who looked very similar to fu liangchuan seemed to have a lot of power just now, and the people following him seemed to be respectful towards him. It seemed that he was also a person with status and background and ability.

Seeing that the car was getting further and further away, maggie sighed inwardly, "No matter how good the scenes are, there will be times when they end. It seems that we really need to go back and think about it."

However, seeing someone like fu liangchuan again was a rather exciting thing for maggie. Maggie turned around and got into the car. Although she had always been puzzled, she vaguely felt that this person should be fu liangchuan. As for why he appeared like this, there must be a big reason why he chose to come at this time.

Therefore, fu liangchuan did not contact him, so he did not have to take the initiative to contact fu liangchuan. When he knew that fu liangchuan needed help, he would definitely take the initiative to contact him.

After fu jinchuan returned to Nanyuan, he had been feeling uneasy, and the image of this man kept appearing in his mind.

She paced back and forth in the study room, muttering to herself, "Is it a coincidence? Was it really a coincidence? Is there really such a coincidence in this world?"

Every time she talked to herself, she would think about the man's appearance again.

"It's really strange. How could such a thing happen?"

Without going out for dinner, jin lan felt very strange. Her son was not a person who concentrated on his work. After becoming the ceo, he actually made such progress. Was he really so busy that he forgot to eat and sleep? She actually felt that something was amiss and slowly walked up to see what her son was doing.

She walked to the door of the study and looked at him walking back and forth. She was very surprised. What was he doing? She walked back and forth, taking a closer look at him, muttering to herself from time to time.

Jin lan felt that something was amiss. Her son had become so abnormal. Could it be that he had something to do with that wretched girl, lu qian?

She slowly walked in and stood beside him, trying to hear what he was talking about.

Hearing the words' impossible', fu jinchuan turned around again and suddenly saw jin lan standing not too far away from him.

Jin lan was staring at him in surprise when he asked with a sullen expression, "What are you doing so late at night? Standing behind the others and not saying a word."

Seeing her son treat him like this again, jin lan was displeased, "What else can I do here? Just to see what you're doing, you're telling me that you're not going down to eat alone. You're going back and forth in this study, muttering, what are you talking about?"

Fu jinchuan had foreseen what had happened today, and he was already feeling very anxious. Coincidentally, she didn't want to talk to jin lan about what had happened outside. Jin lan always liked to ask questions and always liked to stare at her to ask questions, which made her feel disgusted.

"It's nothing. Why did you come to see me?" Fu jinchuan slowly walked to the desk and tidied up his books.

Jin lan glanced at him, "Alright, alright, stop fiddling with these things. I know you're not going to eat for these things. Now go downstairs and eat. You should know what you're muttering to yourself. It's probably related to that woman again."

Fu jinchuan looked at her impatiently, "Go and get the housekeeper to wait for dinner. You should pay attention to him when you have time. Don't put all your energy on me. After all, I'm your son, and he's the one you should pay attention to."

Hearing her son say such words, jin lan was very unhappy, "You child, what are you saying? How could you speak to a mother like that? Don't call him a butler. No matter what, he is your biological father. You should respect him more or less and give him some face."

"Can you stop coming to my place to lecture me? I've been out all day, and I'm already bored enough. I still have to listen to you when I come back. It's not over." Fu jinchuan glanced at his mother impatiently and hurried downstairs. He knew that if he didn't go downstairs, jin lan would definitely nag him endlessly.

"This child is really getting angrier and angrier. How dare she speak to me like that? It's too rude." Jin lan muttered as she shook her head gently and sighed, then followed her downstairs.

Just as she went downstairs, she saw the father and son sitting at the dining table, their eyes locked on each other, and their expressions were very ugly.

Jin lan's heart skipped a beat when she saw this scene. Wasn't fu jinchuan already capable and capable? Why was she still unable to control her emotions? Did she quarrel with the butler again? It was really hard for her to be a mother. Sigh, I don't know what kind of situation it would be in a while.

Jin lan made a plan for herself in her heart. She was going to make peace again in a while. There was no other way. On the one hand, it was her son and on the other, it was her son's father. He slowly sat down on the chair beside the table and looked at the father and son, "Hurry up and eat more. Today is your favorite dish. Both of you like to eat more."