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Chapter 293: It's a WeChat message from Xu Qinghuan!

    

der that woman has started acting up lately and brought up divorce again. It turns out they just came back from abroad.This is not a good thing.“Do you think that Sun Guowei wants to leave SNS and go...Chapter 293 is a WeChat message from Xu Qinghuan!

"It's none of your business."

Here it is again.

Xia Wan Yu sometimes really wants to ask Fu Yan Shi, what exactly is she lacking! In terms of feelings for Fu Yan Shi, in terms of contributions to the Fu Corporation, where is she worse than Xu Qing Huan by a hundred times!

He should have been his own, after all...

......

In the office, Fu Yan shi had just sat down when Lin secretary sent a message saying that it was arranged.

He opened his computer and glanced at the files on top, his eyes uncontrollably falling on the project for the Weijing City Resort submitted by the branch office.

Has the project entered its second phase

I wonder how her recovery is going.

I wonder if Nie Zhi Sen went to the hospital to take care of her.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan's thin lips curled into a self-deprecating arc! He felt that he was extremely humble now. When he tried his best to pursue Xu Qinghuan before, he didn't feel like this at all!

But what made him feel even more ashamed was that he had also taken out his phone and dialed Zhou Szz's number.

After a few rings, the other end picked up, "What's up Is the company too busy"

"…"Fu Yan touched his temples, words stuck in his throat, not knowing what to say.

On the phone, Zhou Sizhe's end suddenly came an announcement from the airport.

"Are you coming back from Weijing City"

"Well, there's nothing much going on here. I have to go back to the company and help you!"

Fu Yan's fingertips tapped lightly on the table, and Zhou Sizhe almost thought he had hung up before he spoke in a low voice, "Xu Qinghuan, is she better now"

"Oh, so that's what you wanted to ask!" Zhou Sizhe suddenly realized. "She's doing great! She's thriving at the company, with male bosses vying for her attention. It's just like you, they all pour their hearts out to her, and everyone who wants to care for her has to queue up."

"Zhou Sizhe, I'm serious."

"I'm being serious here! Xu Qinghuan has recovered and is back to work. Her career is booming, and she's found love too. Not only did she get married, but she..."

Zhou Sizhe's words came to an abrupt end.

Because he suddenly remembered what Ryan and he had said, after careful analysis it made a lot of sense.

To see his good brother Fu Yan being so concerned about Xu Qinghuan, if he knew that she not only married quickly and had a daughter, he would definitely be in a very bad mood.

So why bother telling him this

"So what"

"I'll just forget about you!" Zhou Sizhe sighed and said earnestly, "Ah, at the banquet, you were so outstanding. The women who wanted to pursue you could line up from here all the way to France. Just give up on Xu Qinghuan! You heard it with your own ears before, she repeatedly said she loved her husband. You can't possibly want to be a mistress in someone else's marriage, right"

Fu Yan was silent and did not speak.

It took almost a minute to hang up.

This goes without saying from Zhou Sazhe, he'd already convinced himself a hundred thousand times, but it had to be useful!

Suddenly, a phone ringing broke the silence in the office.

At that moment, Fu Yan subconsciously glanced at his phone, realizing it wasn't his ringing but another one.

Upon opening the screen, an unread WeChat message is displayed.

Xu Qinghuan: Hello, driver. I'm the car owner who had a collision with you in Weijing City before. My car is now repaired, and I'm returning the remaining money to you. Here's a photo of the repair invoice.

Along with that, she also sent pictures of the receipt in her hand.

This should be Xu Qinghuan's WeChat account because when Fu Yan enlarged that photo, you could even see the wound on her finger.

Let me know if you need anything else translated!d bustle of big cities.Fu Yan at that time pulled at his thin lips, taking a sip of the red wine in his hand.The sour taste suddenly swept across the whole mouth, continuing to spread down the throat....