81: C81 Find a Mother for Jing Yan

C81 Find a Mother for Jing Yan

In the room, Yan Shu happened to have heard Hai'an and Fu Yunjian's conversation. She felt as if there were countless black lines flashing across her forehead.

After adjusting her condition, Yan Shu pulled open the office door, "Hai'an, go back and tell your manager that I will not take on the job of supervising in Fu house. It is useless no matter who comes forward!"

As Yan Shu spoke, she did not forget to look at Fu Yunjian by the side from the corner of her eye.

When Fu Yunjian heard that, his face immediately darkened.

Hai'an stood by the side and carefully looked at Yan Shu and Fu Yunjian.

For a moment, she did not know how to alleviate the awkward situation in front of her. She just rubbed her hands at the side and did not know what to do.

Yan Shu turned around and returned to the office.

Just as she was about to close the office door, Fu Yunjian blocked the door, "Manager Yan, as the boss of Pearl Hotel, I feel that I have the obligation to tell you about the rules of the hotel."

Yan Shu let go of the door handle and let Fu Yunjian walk into her office.

"What does Director Fu want to say?" Yan Shu walked straight to the desk and leaned against it with her back against the desk. She looked at Fu Yunjian indifferently.

"About what happened in the hall with Mrs. Fu today, and what you just said to the staff of the Human Resources Department." Fu Yunjian said in a deep voice, then walked to the sofa and sat down.

The sofa was facing Yan Shu's desk.

"What happened to Mrs. Fu was a misunderstanding. As for what she did to me in the hall today, I should be the one who got hurt." Yan Shu's face was calm as she said lightly.

"As for just now... I want to make unreasonable demands from my superior. I have the right to refuse."

Hearing this, Fu Yunjian's face sank and his tone became much colder, "I did not see that Manager Yan had such a glib side."

"Work needs to be done through years of training." Yan Shu's red lips raised slightly. "I think on the negotiation table, Director Fu should also be good at negotiating."

The man frowned slightly at Yan Shu's words and did not respond.

"The police station should let you take a statement. You should prepare." The man stood up and walked out of Yan Shu's office.

Yan Shu looked at Fu Yunjian's back as he left and frowned slightly.

She thought that Fu Yunjian was going to do something to her.

In the end, she did not get angry, nor did she say any harsh words. She just calmly said three or four sentences and then left?

Yan Shu's originally calm emotions were disturbed by the man's strange actions.

After a long time, she walked to the office door and carefully opened the door. After making sure that there was no one else in the corridor, she then completely opened the office door.

"This Fu Yunjian, did his brain get squeezed by the door today?" Yan Shu whispered. Even the corners of her mouth twitched.

After Fu Yunjian left Yan Shu's office, he took the elevator to the top floor.

Walking on the aisle leading to the office, he looked out the window and saw the cars coming and going. His gentle eyes gradually turned cold.

...

That afternoon, Fu Jingyan left the hospital with Old Madam Fu and Lu Nian and returned to Fu house.

Once he returned to Fu house, the little guy locked himself in his bedroom and did not come out.

No matter who asked, he just ignored them.

"Aiya, how can this be good!" Old Madam Fu stood outside the door with a plate of fruit in her hand and looked helplessly at Lu Nian, "Previously it was anorexia, but now even her emotions are starting to become unstable."1

"Give Little Master some time. When he regulates his emotions, it will be fine." Lu Nian took the plate of fruit from Old Madam Fu's hand, "I will take it."

"I don't know what Yunjian is busy with all day." The old lady sighed, "I asked him to find a mother for Jingyan. He didn't take it to heart and asked me to find a reliable chef. There's nothing else to say."

The old lady's eyes were full of anticipation for her grandson.

Now, this precious grandson's appetite was not good, and his mood was not good either. It made her unable to eat or sleep well.

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