When Chen Yanchuan saw Nie Changhuan coming out of the ward, he looked at him and smiled habitually at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "Miss Changhuan."
"Yanchuan." Nie Changhuan originally wanted to ask Chen Yanchuan how he got here, but after another thought, he felt that if he asked, he would have crossed the line. He just said hello.
Chen Yanchuan calmly glanced at Nie Changhuan's still messy hair, and then he didn't make a bend: "Is Mr. Fu inside? We're looking for him in a hurry."
"..." Nie Changhuan did not squeeze, but his voice was unavoidably stiff, "Not here."
Chen Yanchuan nodded and said he believed it, but the few people standing behind him looked different. In summary, they all had their own discomforts. There was even an employee who was not very high at first sight and mumbled: "Should Don’t see if the limelight is wrong, you ran away?"
Nie Changhuan stared at the man, in her own opinion, because the man had spoken, she just looked at it by the way.
But Chen Yanchuan saw her reaction in his eyes, his eyes changed several times, but in the end he didn't ask anything.
Nie Changhuan really hated this kind of shopping malls, especially the hostility between Chen Yanchuan and Fu Xingye. It was hard not to sigh. He wanted to turn around and leave. When he looked up, he saw Fu Xingye standing at the end of the corridor.
Nie Changhuan looked over, and Chen Yanchuan and the others followed.
Fu Xingye originally stood there, and he stepped forward after everyone looked over.
Chen Yanchuan looked at Fu Xingye: "Mr. Fu, where have you been this early, tell us to wait."
Fu Xingye seemed to have not heard him, and raised his hand and handed it to Nie Changhuan: "There are porridge and light side dishes, you will eat it first, and I will buy you more hearty later."
Nie Changhuan's gaze fell from his face to what he was holding, and then moved to his face.
Fu Xingye had no expression on his face, but Nie Changhuan was close to him, and he could see his reflection in his eyes.
According to habits and her current relationship with Fu Xingye, Nie Changhuan would not pick it up, but when she thought that Fu Xingye went out this morning to buy breakfast for herself, she glanced at the few standing next to him and looked intently. Their Dacheng Group employee, Nie Changhuan, has not yet come and made up his mind, but has reached out to take the bag from Fu Xingye.
On the surface, Fu Xingye didn't seem to have any fluctuations in Nie Changhuan's obediently taking over his own things, and his face was still cold and stern.
But Chen Yanchuan’s gaze stayed on the bag for a second or two, and then he started talking to Fu Xingye: "Mr. Fu, after the dinner last night, you should have participated in an important business event on behalf of Dacheng Group, but because you have no reason Absence caused bad effects and serious losses, plus your absence from the board meeting in the morning, so..."
Nie Changhuan couldn't hear the professional sentences behind Chen Yanchuan. When Chen Yanchuan said, "You should have participated in the group on behalf of the group...", she suddenly turned her head to look at Fu Xingye.
Last night... She forcibly brought Fu Xingye to the hospital last night. Does he still have a job after such a meal? Is it still that important job
Fu Xingye noticed her gaze, only slightly curled his lips towards her, which was regarded as comforting.
But Nie Changhuan's heart was fiercely pulled, because Chen Yanchuan said at the end that after voting at the meeting, Fu Xingye had been squeezed out of the Dacheng Group, and there would be no place for Fu Xingye in the future Dacheng Group.
After Chen Yanchuan said this, when he greeted Nie Changhuan, even though Nie Changhuan heard it, he couldn't respond, so he still stared at Fu Xingye.
Nie Changhuan opened his mouth until Chen Yanchuan led the people away and said with difficulty: "You should tell last night..."
"It's okay." Fu Xingye lowered his eyes and smiled, then turned to face Nie Changhuan again. His hand hanging beside him wanted to lift up and touch Nie Changhuan's shoulder, but in the end he held it back and just repeated it with a smile, "Nie Changhuan. , It really doesn't matter."
"Why is it okay?" Nie Changhuan's chest was filled with indescribable emotions, which made her a little uncontrollable anxious.
Nie Changhuan forcibly resisted not sending it out, but she couldn't resist not looking at Fu Xingye. She didn't even notice that her eyes were flushed and her face turned white with anger.
Fu Xingye finally couldn't help but raise his hand to caress her face. The moment his palm touched her cheek, he couldn't help but tremble at the tip of his heart.
Nie Changhuan also shook his body, then pressed his lips and turned his face.
Fu Xingye's eyes darkened when she turned her face away, but in the next instant he raised his arms, embraced Nie Changhuan in his arms, and hugged him tightly: "Even if you didn't bring me to the hospital last night, I will will not go."
When Nie Changhuan closed his eyes, tears rolled out.
She didn't push Fu Xingye away, but choked and said, "But you even married Chu Yan for the Dacheng Group."
She also wanted to say, you are the proud son of heaven, Fu Xingye, why are you lying flat now and let others squeeze you out
After you squeeze it out, how will you raise your head in the business world in the future, how will you be in the Whale City, and your future life... where should you start
But these words crossed the line.
But in fact, what she said was the biggest crossover. But this sentence is the knot of her heart, and the sorrow she had in those days.
Even if she didn't care anymore, as soon as she said this sentence, recalling the situation of the year, the feeling of aggrieved feeling suddenly came up.
Fu Xingye thought he had heard it wrong, and subconsciously let go of Nie Changhuan, wanting to see her expression.
But as soon as he let go, Nie Changhuan stepped back from his arms, stood facing him, and said coldly and viciously: "Don't think that I am feeling so bad because you care about you. It's the opposite. I don't want to owe you, and I don't want your future downfall to be accounted for by me!"
Originally, Fu Xingye was shocked by her words, and a lot of words were brewing in his heart, but before he could say it, Nie Changhuan poured cold water on him.
Fu Xingye, now embarrassed on all sides, didn't doubt Nie Changhuan's two words just now. He has gradually believed that no one in this world will care about and love him anymore.
But the cold water only extinguished Fu Xingye's feelings for Nie Changhuan. He was only blaming him, so he refused to reconcile his thoughts. It did not affect his affection and guilt towards Nie Changhuan in the slightest.
So even though his heart was cold, the first thing he did was to continue to comfort Nie Changhuan.
"Indeed, I was confused at the beginning and took over the Dacheng Group for the sake of the old man for Chu Yan. Now that I am squeezed out of the Dacheng Group by this opportunity, I have completely cut off my guilt towards the old man, and I am completely committed to Chu Yan. Clear boundaries."
Fu Xingye paused and looked at Nie Changhuan's profile. He said seriously and solemnly: "Now that I am like this, I suddenly feel relieved, just like the shackles that have grown into flesh and blood, suddenly disappeared."
"From now on..." Fu Xingye took a step towards Nie Changhuan, almost choked up, "From now on, I will just be Fu Xingye."
He has paid off Fu Zhen's favor and cut off Chu Yan's love. From now on, he can be Fu Xingye, and he can follow and care for those who truly owe him in this life without any psychological burden.
Nie Changhuan didn’t know if he listened to what he said. After he finished speaking, she turned her head and glanced at him suspiciously: “You mean, you planned to leave Dacheng Group a long time ago, just because of Gu Nian. Old love and kindness, so I have been unable to make a decision. This time Fu Jindong and Yanchuan just helped you?"
If he were to be another man, Nie Changhuan would have to sneer. If he was kicked out, he would be kicked out. The reason to hide his shame is so high-sounding!
But Nie Changhuan understood Fu Xingye's wealth. Before joining Dacheng Group, Fu Xingye actually earned more than Dacheng Group, sometimes even ten or twenty times the annual profit of Dacheng Group.
Although Dacheng Group has a great reputation, the cost of operating such a large group company is also extremely staggering, and even as a leader, there are many constraints. However, the several venture capital companies that Fu Xingye did before did not have these drawbacks. They were simply standing on the wind to make money.
After all, the existence of a courtyard like a courtyard, ordinary trenches, is not to say that you can afford it with money.
Just according to Fu Xingye’s temperament a year ago, if he encountered this situation, he would definitely rely on himself vaguely, and by the way, pretend to be pitiful, so that he could rely on her and tie her and him together. together.
So now that Fu Xingye is so frank and so eager to explain so much, Nie Changhuan is not used to it, but his dislike of Fu Xingye is not consciously weakened.
After a while, Fu Xingye nodded, and finally smiled to himself: "If you don't believe it, it's okay. It's just Nie Changhuan, I..."
"What?" Nie Changhuan couldn't help asking him after seeing him without saying it for a long time.
Fu Xingye raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and a feeling of extreme exhaustion surged up instantly. He felt that he couldn't open his eyes, and his body fell forward.
Nie Changhuan hurriedly supported him, but she couldn't support Fu Xingye with such a figure, and was almost thrown together with her, calling the nurse several times in a hurry.
After the nurse helped her back Fu Xingye back to the ward, a doctor had already rushed over.
After the preliminary examination, the doctor determined that Fu Xingye was only fainted due to overwork and long-term diet problems. Nie Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief. When the doctor left, she looked at Fu Xingye’s thin face and guessed that the reasons the doctor just said might just be In part, perhaps Chen Yanchuan's visit today was the last straw that crushed him.
Nie Changhuan originally planned to leave at dawn, but now...
She turned around and looked at Fu Xingye, who was lying quietly and motionless. Nie Changhuan thought about it and called Peng Jiangzhou.
As a result, Peng Jiangzhou directly hung up on her. After about half an hour, Peng Jiangzhou called back and said that he had entered a new company in the past two days and was in a meeting just now, so he didn't dare to answer it.
"Then what time do you get off work?" Nie Changhuan didn't tell him what he wanted to do.
"I don't know yet. I'm a newcomer. I wouldn't dare to leave without the leader. However, there seems to be a very important project recently. It is estimated that I will have to work overtime these days."
"... Then you work hard."
After hanging up the phone, Nie Changhuan thought for a while, and finally hesitated a little before calling the courtyard.
She still remembers the landline number of the courtyard house, even after more than six years, the number is still memorized by heart.
At the moment the phone rang, Nie Changhuan thought of Chen Xinlan's kind and kind face. He felt very uncomfortable, and then he was nervous. Holding the phone, he couldn't even breathe.
"Hey?"
Nie Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Aunt Jiang?"
Aunt Jiang was the aunt who was responsible for cleaning the courtyard house at that time. She had a loud voice, and Nie Changhuan was very impressed by her.
"Who are you?" Aunt Jiang is from Shanghai.
Nie Changhuan hesitated and did not report his name, but asked politely: "Is the old lady home? I have something to ask you to tell her."
"Old lady?" Aunt Jiang sighed. "The old lady went to a foreign hospital for treatment early. If you are in a hurry, you can just call her on her cell phone to kill?"
Hospitalized
Nie Changhuan lowered his eyes and did not know what he thought of after a moment of silence. He turned his head again and glanced at Fu Xingye who was lying **.
Looking at him at this moment, I really feel that no one is more desolate and miserable than him, really alone.
Aunt Jiang couldn't wait for her to speak, so she hung up the phone first.
Since Chen Xinlan was hospitalized abroad, Nie Changhuan couldn't even call her and ask her to find someone to take care of Fu Xingye.
Nie Changhuan scratched his hair and knew that he would not be able to leave, so he simply sat on the sofa and said to Xia Guo on WeChat.
Before Fu Xingye woke up, Chen Yanchuan came to the hospital again.
At that time, Nie Changhuan ordered a takeaway, and when she heard the knock on the door, she thought it was a meal, but when she opened the door and saw Chen Yanchuan standing outside, she frowned uncontrollably.
Chen Yanchuan saw her expression all over his eyes, still smiling, and shook the bags he was holding in front of her to eat.
"Second brother heard that you are here, so I am afraid that you will be wronged, so I ordered a meal for you and bought some snacks."
Nie Changhuan glanced at those things, but didn't answer: "If you are here to find Fu Xingye, you would have gone for nothing. Because the doctor said he was sick from overwork and is still asleep."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yanchuan said lightly: "Then I will go in and see Mr. Fu."
Nie Changhuan took a deep look at him, and stepped aside.
Chen Yanchuan really went in, stopped by Fu Xingye's bed, stared at Fu Xingye for a few seconds, and then probably flipped through the pathology checklist hanging on the bed.
Nie Changhuan looked at Chen Yanchuan doing this slowly and calmly, feeling very complicated, but in this matter, she was an outsider and was not qualified to interrupt.
Even in terms of personal relationships, whether she was with Chen Yanchuan or Fu Xingye, she had not yet reached the point of asking about it.
She was silent, watching.
Chen Yanchuan should have finally determined that Fu Xingye really fell asleep due to physical reasons, and then said to Nie Changhuan: "I came today, and there really is something to find Mr. Fu. But he is not awake now, and I don't have time. Why don't you let Miss Changhuan bring me a message?"
He asked politely, as if he could refuse.
Nie Changhuan raised his eyes to look at him, and he said, “That’s right, because this time the anger is hard to dissipate, so let’s go through the process and may have to check Mr. Fu’s account and fixed assets. This is a major event after all, so Brother Jindong Let me personally come over and communicate with Mr. Fu."
Hearing Fu Jindong's name, Nie Changhuan smiled: "He still knows how to communicate? Isn't it enough to get started like yesterday? What does he call this? Oh, control. Just like managing sister Chi Meng."
Chen Yanchuan never talked about personal matters, and now he just smiled helplessly: "Miss Chang Huan, you seem to have a deep misunderstanding with Brother Jindong."
Chen Yanchuan will always be like this, a smiling face that will never be pierced, and an emotion that will always be in place without the slightest deviation. Nie Changhuan doesn't want to talk to him anymore.
Chen Yanchuan is best at observing words and looks, so naturally he immediately proposed to leave and left.
Listening to the ward door being closed again, Nie Changhuan walked to the sofa and sat down in a few steps, and shrank herself in the sofa: Therefore, she was impulsive last night, and it was indeed a big trouble.
But for the present plan, only to wait for Fu Xingye to wake up.
Fu Xingye woke up in the middle of the night. Nie Changhuan was designing a national style gift box for a company at that time. Because she went to a very expensive design class in the past year and made friends with a very good design teacher in the industry, so on weekdays Many small orders can also be received here.
"Do you... want to drink water?" After Nie Changhuan asked, without waiting for him to speak, he went to pour him a glass of water and handed it to his hand.
Fu Xingye's thin lips were a little pale, and his peach eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, so he silently picked it up and drank it obediently.
Nie Changhuan took the cup and immediately asked: "You should be hungry after a day's sleep, but there should be no takeaways in this meeting. I will warm you up some of the meals I ordered during the day."
In fact, the food that Chen Yanchuan brought was quite expensive. Nie Changhuan didn't want to throw it away but didn't want to eat it. It happened to be hot for Fu Xingye to eat.
After heating the meal in the microwave, Nie Changhuan set the table for him, and finally passed the chopsticks to his hand.
During this period, Fu Xingye kept staring at her without speaking, and there was nothing to blame in his expression. Nie Changhuan suddenly missed the former Fu Xingye. At least he could choke him and let him go without a burden. Let him disappear.
Now this boring Fu Xingye made her feel at a loss, but she didn't speak, and the atmosphere was really embarrassing and strange.
So after Fu Xingye took the chopsticks, Nie Changhuan stood up again: "If there is no soup, it may be difficult to swallow. I'll go and pour you a glass of water."
Fu Xingye raised his eyes to say no, but Nie Changhuan was already pouring water.
While pouring the water, Nie Changhuan sighed quietly, and kept collecting topics in his mind that he could talk about next.
Seeing that the water in the cup was about to overflow, Nie Changhuan had to turn around and return to Fu Xingye.
She put down the water cup and said, "I called Peng Jiangzhou and the courtyard, but I haven't been able to find anyone to take care of you." So, the reason why I am still here is not because I want to take care of you. It's not because I care about you. It's just because I can't just quit. After all, it's not very humane to do so.
Fu Xingye waited for her to finish, then lowered his eyes and said, "I still have a place to go."