e corner of his mouth, “So Lu Hanchuan, I ask you, do you want to seek justice for Xiaoyao and your child If you don’t, then I will. You should know that I have always longed for a great-grandchild. A...Yu Lin covered her face and said sadly, "He fell down the stairs this morning while taking out the trash. He took his wheelchair with him, and now that he'd made progress with his leg, it's broken again."

"What" Fu Xiaoyao exclaimed, "How is that uncle now"

"I don't know, my mom just called me, saying that Dad is still in surgery..."

"Then why are you still standing there Just take leave and go." Fu Xiaoyao pushed Yu Lin.

Yu Lin bit her lower lip, "But I still have a lot of work to do, it's due this afternoon."

"Don't worry, I got this." Fu Xiaoyao patted her chest and volunteered to take on her work.

Yu Lin was deeply moved, "Xiaoyao, thank you."

"No need to thank me, Uncle is important, you go and have a look quickly."

"Okay, I'm leaving now." Yu Lin wiped her tears, printed a leave slip, and left the main office.

Fu Xiaoyao looked at her back and let out a low sigh, "I hope Uncle is alright."

After sighing, Fu Xiaoyao tidied up the clothes that Yu Lin had rumpled with tears, then picked up some files from Yu Lin's desk and began to work.

Both of their work accumulated on Fu Xiaoyao alone, so by the afternoon, she inevitably had to work overtime.

When Lu Hankan called her, she was still typing data into the computer non-stop.

"Hello" Fu Xiaoyao clamped the phone to her ear and distractedly shouted into it.

Lu Hanchuan's voice came, a little low, "Where are you"

"I am at the company." Fu Xiaoyao replied.

Lu Hanchuan frowned, "Still at the company Didn't you get off work"

"No, I've been working overtime. Are you at the parking lot now" Fu Xiaoyao asked casually.

Lu Hanchuan hummed in response.

Fu Xiaoyao looked at the time in the bottom right corner of her computer, a troubled expression on her face. "Hankang, you should go back first. Don't wait for me, I might be here for a while longer."

"About when" Lu Hanzhan asked.

Fu Xiaoyao didn't quite understand what he meant, "What do you mean"

Lu Hanchuan's temples twitched, he forced himself to remain patient and explained in detail, "I asked you, when will your overtime be finished"

"I see." Fu Xiaoyao wrinkled her nose a little sheepishly. "I don't know, maybe two or three hours"

"How long has it been" Lu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes.

As a new employee who had just arrived at the headquarters, she shouldn't have too much work and wouldn't need to work overtime before she got used to the company.

But she not only worked overtime today, but also for so long.

Could someone be deliberately making things difficult for her

Fu Xiaoyao didn't know that Lu Hanzchuan was scheming at the moment. She had just entered a string of data incorrectly and was now flustered, tugging at her short hair and replying, "I'm covering for someone else, Hanzchuan. I won't tell you more, I have to keep working. You should go back first."

After finishing her words, she quickly hung up the phone.

Lu Hanchuan watched as the phone screen jumped back to the main menu, his thin lips pursed involuntarily.

This woman, she actually hung up on him Is she that busy

"Mr. Lu, are we still waiting for Madam" Qiao Mu turned his head from the driver's seat to look at Lu Hanchuan.

Lu Hanchuan rubbed his temples, "No time, back to the villa."

"Yes." Qiao Mu replied, turning his head back.

The car started up gradually and soon disappeared from the parking lot.

When they got back to the villa, Song Yi was still at the door greeting them. When she saw Lu Hanchuan get out of the car, her face immediately lit up with a smile. "Mr., you're back,"

Lu Hanchuan nodded and handed the briefcase in his hand over.

After taking it, Aunt Song glanced behind him and, seeing no sign of Fu Xiaoyao, asked in confusion, "Sir, where is Madam Didn't Madam come back with you"

"She's at the company," Lu Hanchuan said, then lifted his foot and walked toward the villa.

Auntie Song followed behind him, looking at his back with a hint of displeasure. "Why didn't that gentleman wait for his wife to come back together"

Lu Hanchuan raised an eyebrow, without answering, only ordered: "Go cook."

"Yes." He didn't answer, and Song Auntie couldn't do anything about him, she could only do as he said.

An hour later, Auntie Song brought out the cooked meal.

Lu Hanchuan took the book in his hand, "Pack up the food, I'll take it away."

"Take it away" Auntie Song was startled, "Take it where"

"Company." Lu Hanchuan glanced at his watch.

Aunt Song's eyes lit up. "Mr., do you mean to send dinner over to Madam"

"Mm." Lu Hanchuan nodded.

Auntie Song immediately smiled with surprise, "Good good good, I'll pack it right now."

Having said that, she quickly turned back to the kitchen.

In a little while, Aunt Song brought over a large lunchbox.

Lu Hanchuan glanced at it, took it and left.

When he reached the building downstairs, he didn't get out of the car right away. Instead, he took out his phone and called Fu Xiaoyao again.

Fu Xiaoyao was still busy at the moment. Hearing her phone ring, she didn't even look at the caller ID and immediately grabbed the phone and put it to her ear, "Hello"

"It was me." Lu Hanchuan spoke.

Fu Xiaoyao blinked. "Hanchuan"

"Hmm." Kanagawa responded, "Is there anyone else in your office"

"An office" Fu Xiaoyao didn't understand why he was asking her that, but she still tilted her head and looked around.

Then she realized, at some point, she was the only one left in the big office, and she hadn't even noticed.

"Are you still there" Lu Hanchuan's voice grew louder as he waited for Fu Xiaoyao's reply on the other end of the phone.

Fu Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, she came back to her senses, and hurriedly replied: "Still here, no one is in the office."

"I understand." Lu Hanchuan hung up the phone.

Fu Xiaoyao didn't know what he meant by this phone call, nor did she think much of it. She hung up the phone and continued typing away.

However, a few moments later, footsteps suddenly sounded behind me.

The footsteps were very crisp and rhythmic, each step seeming to land on her heart, causing her to unconsciously stop typing and slowly turn her head.

The moment she saw the person, Fu Xiaoyao's mouth dropped open in disbelief. "How is that you"

"Surprised" Lu Hanchuan asked, stopping beside her.

"Mm." Fu Xiaoyao nodded repeatedly, "Didn't you go back to the villa"

"Here's your lunch." Lu Hanchuan put down the lunch box in his hand and patted it.

Fu Xiaoyao looked at the lunchbox, then at his calm face, and for a moment didn't know what to say. Her emotions surged within her, "You... made this especially for me"

"Well then" Lu Hanchuan glanced at her, then asked, "Where should I sit"

Fu Xiaoyao looked around, got up and cleared a spot for Yulin. "Here, you sit here."

Lu Hanchuan frowned in disdain, but he didn't say anything after all. He still sat down and asked, "How many are left to finish"

Fu Xiaoyao pointed at the file in front of her, which was about a meter high, her mouth pouted so far it could hang an oil bottle.

Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips, "There are still so many"

"Yeah." Fu Xiaoyao grimaced.

Luchuan sighed, “Let’s eat first. I’ll help you later.”

"You're helping me" Fu Xiaoyao was taken aback.

Lu Hanchuan ignored her, opening his lunchbox by himself and shoving a pair of chopsticks into her hand. "Eat."

Fu Xiaoyao stared blankly at the chopsticks in her hand and subconsciously asked, "What about you"

Lu Hanchuan also picked up a pair of chopsticks.

Fu Xiaoyao then understood, he actually planned to have dinner with her in the office.

Thinking, Fu Xiaoyao held her chopsticks and lowered her head slightly, a faint smile unconsciously appearing on her face.

Lu Hánchuan saw her, reached out and lifted her head, "What are you laughing at"ything I wanted to ask. There's one more thing, please tell Xiao Yao for me.""What did you say"The old man's voice was kind as he spoke, "Just tell them that I have always recognized her as my grandda...