Busy CEO: Playboy at Midnight

"Oh, I still have to ask for leave. My stomach is uncomfortable." Lu qian passed a glass of milk to fu liangchuan, "I'll buy you a cup and give you a cup as a personal gift. You can't deny your leave."

Fu liangchuan looked at the milk lu qian handed him and smiled coldly, "Buy a cup and send one to you. Is the milk shop going to close the door?" Lying doesn't give you a better reason.

Lu qian frowned and pushed it into his hand impatiently, "You're going to ask the milk store about this. How do I know?" After saying that, he turned around and walked to his office.

She turned around and smiled. No matter what, she gave him the milk, hoping that he would drink it.

Fu liangchuan looked at the milk and touched it with his hand. It was warm and his heart felt warm. A smile flashed across his cold eyes as he walked to his ceo's office.

Sitting in the ceo's seat, she looked at the glass of milk and felt conflicted. In fact, she had thought of losing the milk just now, but he wasn't cruel enough. This was lu qian's intention. If she really did this, she wouldn't know how sad lu qian would be.

When he was hesitating to make up his mind, lu qian had already turned around and left.

Fu liangchuan took a sip and felt very comfortable.

When did lu qian become so considerate? He couldn't figure it out, and perhaps he hadn't noticed it all along. He was drinking with a faint smile on his face.

Through the glass window, lu qian looked at fu liangchuan. Her heart was warm, but her nose was sore.

Fu liangchuan, I won't let anything happen to you this time.

Lu qian walked briskly towards the elevator. Fu liangchuan sat in the ceo's office and stared fixedly at lu qian who had passed by the window until she was out of sight, unwilling to look away. He stared out of the window for a long time, although his face was slightly smiling, his expression was complicated.

Just like how fu liangchuan was feeling at this moment, he couldn't let go of his love and couldn't let go.

After lu qian left the company, she drove straight to the hospital. Even if fu liangchuan sent someone to look after her today, it didn't matter. She went to the hospital to see fu qingcheng and there was nothing wrong with it.

Hospital

Lu qian parked her car and headed straight to fu qingcheng's ward. Looking through the glass window, fu qingcheng was sitting on the bed reading a magazine. The nurse had just finished tidying up the utensils for breakfast. It seemed that she had just had breakfast.

Fu qingcheng probably would not have thought that fu liangchuan's current situation would cost him his life for an old incident.

Lu qian sighed and calmed herself down a little before knocking on the door and walking in.

When fu qingcheng saw lu qian walk in, a smile immediately appeared on her face and she looked at her happily from the bottom of her heart, "Qian qian, why did you have time to come over?"

Lu qian walked up to him and saw that he was in a good mood. After exchanging a few words, she sat down on the seat beside her. Her mood was very complicated, but she didn't know how to answer the question she wanted to ask.

"Liangchuan came to see me last night and said that you're not feeling well at home. Are you feeling better?" Fu qingcheng asked with concern for lu qian from the bottom of her heart.

Lu qian nodded gently. Fu qingcheng's concerned question and smile made him feel very friendly, "Uncle fu, I'm fine now. I'm very happy to see you recover."

"Hahaha, when I am discharged from the hospital, I must find someone to pick a good day and let you and liangchuan get married as soon as possible." Fu qingcheng looked at lu qian happily.

Lu qian's face darkened slightly, and a hint of sadness immediately disappeared. Instead, she smiled faintly, and an idea flashed through her mind, "Uncle fu, liangchuan and I are getting married this time. We want to have a grand wedding, so I wanted to ask if your friend from back then had invited us to have fun too. It's been a long time since you two have seen each other."

After fu qingcheng heard this proposal, she thought about it and nodded seriously, "Yeah, it's been a long time since I've seen a good friend. It's not bad to invite her to have fun." After that, he let out a sigh of relief, "It's easy to think of the past when we talk about them." He spoke with great care.

Lu qian looked at him and remembered if she should ask him about it. It was a good opportunity to bring up the past again. She rubbed her fingers and looked at fu qingcheng, "Uncle fu, did I know any of your friends back then? It wasn't easy for you to start a business together." Lu qian looked at fu qingcheng with curiosity.

Fu qingcheng hadn't mentioned the past for a long time. Now that lu qian asked, it aroused his desire to tell a story.

"It wasn't easy back then. I remember when we first started, mo zhen, Sun Hao, me, the three of us went through a lot of hardships along the way..."

Fu qingcheng started to talk about some things that happened back then, and lu qian listened attentively, especially about mo zhen. She felt that the mo zhen fu qingcheng was talking about should be little butterfly's father.

Fu qingcheng spoke for a while and stopped to look at lu qian, "Hehe, I haven't thought about the past for a long time. I've said a lot. It's rare for you to like it."

"I think it's great to hear about your past, but uncle fu, your two most powerful assistants haven't seen each other for many years, right? Why didn't they stay at hongtian group?"

After lu qian asked this question, she looked at fu qingcheng solemnly. Regarding the past with mo zhen, she also wanted to hear what fu qingcheng had said and how she had judged mo zhen.

After lu qian asked this, fu qingcheng paused for a long time before opening her mouth, "Sigh, I don't really remember some of the past. They all have their own choices." As if there was something hard to say, he didn't want to say anything more.

It was not easy to bring up the past, but lu qian didn't want to let it go, so she asked again, "If I marry fu liangchuan, will you invite them? Since I'm an elder who came along with you, I'd like to meet him."

Lu qian looked at fu qingcheng and carefully watched his expression change.

Fu qingcheng looked at lu qian with a sad expression on her face, "Mo zhen can't come. He is no longer alive. Sun hao might come. I haven't contacted him for so many years. I really miss him."

"Uncle sun, where do you live now?" Lu qian looked at fu qingcheng.

"He lives in s nation now. He went with mo zhen back then." Fu qingcheng replied.