nition. The Mrs. Shen the manager mentioned was Shen Wei's mother."Can I see the export monitoring"The manager surreptitiously glanced at Cao Yuan, who was standing rigidly and expressionlessly on the...The car stopped, and Fu Yan woke up. Although she was struggling to hold on, her subconscious still reminded herself not to sleep. 。She glanced at the familiar greenbelt and knew she was home. 。She blinked her tired eyes, and the drowsiness dissipated somewhat. Her muscles ached from the fever, but she gritted her teeth and sat up. 。"Mr. Fu, thank you." 。She politely picked up her bag and medicine, ready to get off the car. 。

"You're off this afternoon."

Fu Hanlin spoke. 。Fu Yan shook her head, "No need, President Fu. I've taken the medicine and feel much better now. I just need to take my car keys home." 。She stood by the car door, holding onto it with one hand and bending over to speak to him respectfully. The sun was shining brightly outside. The autumn sunlight seemed to have a filter on it, warming everyone's skin. 。

A soft light extended from behind her, falling onto Fu Hanlin's back of the hand.

Fu Hanlin looked at her pale face, "I'm not Huang Shiren, you don't need to sell your life for me." 。"Fu Yan's fever made her head foggy and her reactions slow. For a moment, she didn't react." 。Two seconds later, she remembered that Huang Shiren was a character from "The White-Haired Girl," a cruel landlord who exploited the poor. 。"Huang Shiren cannot be compared to you" 。"She was so flustered that she couldn't even speak properly." 。She was annoyed at herself for suddenly becoming tongue-tied, and her stomach growled. 。Her face flushed instantly. 。I haven't eaten lunch yet, my stomach is empty. 。When she was hungry and her stomach was growling loudly in front of her not-so-close superior, she felt incredibly embarrassed and wished she had gone upstairs earlier. 。Fu Hanlin was very cultured. Hearing this, he didn't say anything and just said, "Go back and rest." 。Fu Yan couldn't take it anymore, so she quickly went upstairs. 。After getting home, she drank some water and lay down on the bed to take a nap before eating. In her half-sleep state, her phone started ringing with a series of unknown numbers. 。She puzzledly picked upook the initiative to extend her hand, "Mr. Huo, nice to meet you" 。Hello 。" Huo Mingzheng's attitude was still cold. He reached out, lightly touched the other person's fingertips, and then retracted...