y said, "Your tone is off, what's wrong""What's wrong with me!" Xu Qinghuan quickly smiled, "I was just thinking about work things. You go ahead and be busy, I need to hurry and catch the subway and m...Don't come back before 10:00 p.m.

Luckily, the assistant's dinner arrived just in time.

Before bed, Fu Yan sat up in bed and read a book.

Gazing at his deep-set profile, Xu Qinghuan wanted several times to ask about Xia Wan'yu, but ultimately remained silent.

She glanced at her phone. The day after tomorrow was August 25th.

This day, Fu Yan Shi should not be returning to Dong Yue Wan, and it also happened to be the three-day deadline his mother had given him.

......

The next day, Xu Qinghuan was immediately busy as soon as she arrived at the company.

Lin's secretary still has several major projects in hand, he can't focus solely on SNS, so everything that can be let go is handed over to Xu Qinghuan to handle.

It wasn't until close to noon that she lifted her head from the pile of documents, found a stairwell, and called Fu Jiajia.

"Tomorrow, at the latest tomorrow...... I need a boy to go with me to see my mother."

"Huh" Fu Jiajia seemed a bit embarrassed. "I looked for you, but he said next week is the earliest he can do it. Can't you wait a little longer"

"My mom said that I have to take someone to see her within three days, or she'll get discharged from the hospital."

If possible, Xu Qinghuan would rather push this time forward, ideally so far that even her mother would forget about it.

"Auntie really knows how to get to you," Fu Jiajia said with a click of her tongue. "What should I do, I'll communicate with my friends again, you don't worry for now."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qinghuan just returned to her office and saw a message from Fu Yan at WeChat.

The hospital said your mother wants to postpone the surgery.

Don't worry! I'll handle this. Thank you for your concern.

She knew her mother definitely thought she wouldn't bring anyone with her, so this was a veiled warning.

Xu Qinghuan sighed, thinking of Ms. Zheng, she felt a bit disheartened and frustrated, but more than that, she felt helpless.

Need any help

Fu Yan's WeChat message came again.

She twitched her lips.

He took him to the ward to see Ms. Zheng, and she scolded him severely, even threatening and insulting him. Can he stand that

With a sigh, Xu Qinghuan replied, "No, she's just throwing a tantrum because of a small thing. I'll just talk to her, she's also a little afraid of surgery."

After leaving the interface, she sent her mother another text message: "Tomorrow, I will definitely bring people over. Don't play hard to get and postpone the surgery. It's difficult to gather so many experts."

She had spoken, but Fu Jiajia didn't reply to her all evening until she got off work.

Feeling weighed down, Xu Qinghuan returned to Dongyuewan. She couldn't even bring herself to look at the data on her computer; her mind was consumed by this matter!

It's not like a man will just magically appear tomorrow to accompany me...

Perhaps sensing Xu Qinghuan's restlessness, Fu Yan returned to the bedroom after work. His tall figure stood beside her, exuding an overwhelming sense of pressure.

"What's wrong"

"Nothing, reading the contract gave me a headache."

Then let's handle it tomorrow.

Fu Yan at that time forcefully shut down her computer, and then pressed her down on the bed...

After they cuddled close, he got up to take a shower. He paused at the bathroom door, “Tomorrow, I have something important to do.”

Xu Qinghuan could even still feel the warmth of his lips, and the next second she felt like she had been thrown into a freezer.

"Oh..."

She knew Xia Wan Yu's birthday.

Don't come back before 10 o'clock tonight. Wait at your mother's place first. she came out, she saw an unread text message on her phone, not even an unread WeChat message.Even after opening it, the number is still virtual.I heard you're a mistress to rich men. What would your...