Chapter 184: Eye Contact with Fu Yan Shi

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"You—"

"I won't disturb Lawyer Xia from coming back to get things, Mr. Fu still has some matters there."

Lin's secretary ignored Xia Wan's angry glare, and after speaking, she walked straight into the elevator.

Xia Wan Yu's hands clenched tightly together, her body trembling involuntarily!

Okay, now everyone is watching their own jokes! Even Lin the secretary is riding on my head and saying all sorts of things! Fine, then just wait and see. There will always be a day when Fu Yan arrives in person to welcome me back.

......

In the hospital ward, Zheng Qiu-zhi was lying there listening to a little tune, feeling quite content.

This is a collection of discs that Nie Zhisen specially found for her. They are no longer available on the market.

"Auntie, may I give you a leg massage Recently, because there are many things happening at our school, I feel my shoulders and back aching. So I found a masseuse and it felt really good. I even learned a few moves."

Nie Zhisen was called by Zheng Qiu'zhi, but he didn't tell Xu Qinghuan.

He doesn't want her to overthink it either!

"As a university professor, are you willing to stoop to my level and give me a foot massage" Zheng Qiu-zhi raised an eyebrow at him.

"You're talking as if I was some sort of insignificant person! Even if I were the president of a university, you'd still be my senior. Taking care of you is only natural. Huihui is busy with work and has so much to do, but luckily I have nothing on today." With that, he began reaching out to give Zheng Qiu-zhi a massage.

It's not bad, the technique is pretty good with just the right amount of force.

Cheng Qiu-zhi rarely showed a smile on her face, but this time, there was one. However, her gaze still held an air of scrutiny.

"Flattering me now won't do any good. I can't control what my daughter thinks."

Nie ZhiSen gave a wry smile. "You're thinking too much. I just think she's like JiaJia, both of them are my sisters. I've stopped thinking about other things."

"Hmph." Zheng Qiu'zhi let out a low hum, her expression as if she saw through his thoughts. "Men, if they had no ulterior motives, could they be so attentive"

Nie ZhiSen did not refute, only laughed heartily, his hands never stopped.

Although Zheng Qiu-zhi still has a heavy guard up, her words are filled with probing and intentional sarcasm, at least she's now willing to spend time with Nie Zhi-sen.

Until Xu Qinghuan's phone call came, "Mom, I'll be at the hospital in about half an hour. Is there anything you want to eat"

"No." Zheng Qiu-zhi glanced at Nie Zhi-sen, just about to say something when Nie Zhi-sen hurriedly waved his hand to signal her to stop.

After hanging up the phone, she raised an eyebrow. "Why didn't you let me speak You did all of this just to let my daughter know, didn't you"

"You're really overthinking things. I just come to keep you company when she's busy! If Huanhuan found out, she would be surprised at me." Nie Zisen narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What if she orders me not to come back then How could I still visit you"

"Humph, slick-tongued."

"You think so" Nie Zishen glanced at his watch. "Auntie, she's coming soon. Well then, I should head back! Don't tell her I came."

After nodding his head, he tidied up briefly and then left the hospital.

Just as I stepped out of the building, I suddenly saw Xu Qinghuan getting out of a black car not far away.

It was Fu Yan who personally sent her here.

The two people were talking, then Xu Qinghuan waved her hand and walked into the hospital.

Nie Zisen twitched the corner of his lip, originally wanting to withdraw his gaze and leave, but unexpectedly met Fu Yan's eyes.

He thought...Fu Yan when he saw him, would come over to pick a fight or give him a warning or something like that. As a result, the other party just paused his gaze for a few seconds, not putting him in his eyes at all, and directly strode back into the car.

That intangible feeling of oppression, even from such a distance, Nie Zishen could feel it.

No wonder he could become the president of Fu's corporation, even his unintentional aura is something ordinary people can't imitate. At the hospital this time—"“This project should be assigned to Ms. Lin. For projects like yours, which were introduced under your circumstances, you are not allowed to personally follow up due to the...