387: C387 There's Nothing I Can Do

C387 There's Nothing I Can Do

Two days in a row, warm things don't progress.

Xia Ling took care of her and did not forget to remind Fu Yuntine to find relevant experts to treat her warm throat.

Fu Yuntine agreed without hesitation. Of course, he could not avoid eating Xia Ling to his heart's content again.

The couple's affection was mixed with oil, making others envious.

Of course, there were also people who were so jealous that they were about to go crazy.

Ji Linhan claimed that she was sick and hid at home for two days. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

She did not want to go to the Fu's's branch company, but Fu Yuntine insisted that it was Old Madam Fu's opinion. There was no room for negotiation.

This made her hate Old Madam Fu deeply.

She was not willing to be expelled just like this, so she contacted Ye Qian.

The two of them made an appointment to drink tea in a quiet environment.

After entering the tea room, Ji Linhan entered the private room under the guidance of the waiter.

After ordering a pot of tea, Ye Qian walked in not long after.

Seeing Ye Qian, Ji Linhan quickly got up to greet, "Auntie."

Ye Qian nodded her head and sat down.

Ji Linhan poured a cup of tea for Ye Qian.

Ye Qian took it and glanced at her. She could clearly see her face was full of worry.

She understood what Ji Linhan was worried about in her heart because at this moment her heart was also extremely vexed.

Both of them had the same problem, which was why Xia Ling could still stay by Fu Yuntine's side safe and sound.

"Auntie, what should I do? The company has already sent me the last spy. If I don't report to the branch company, I will be fired by Fu's."

Ji Linhan looked at Ye Qian with a sad face and wanted to ask for her help.

Ye Qian sighed and put down the teacup.

"I am also unable to do anything about this matter. You know, once the old thing speaks, no one can change it."

Who asked the old man to have the highest status in the Fu family?

For a period of time, she really wished that this old thing could ascend to the heavens right away.

This way, she could become the true mistress of the Fu family and no longer need to look at anyone's expression.

"How old is Grandma? Why can't she enjoy the rest of her life like the other old men?"

Ji Linhan complained, "She has to interfere in everything. She is not afraid that she will age faster if she uses too much energy."

Ye Qian's eyes lit up when she heard this.

These words seemed to be hinting at something.

Actually, Ji Linhan also wished that old thing could die as soon as possible.

After all, if the old thing did not exist, Fu Yuntine might be able to marry her.2

However, she would not be stupid enough to say anything in front of the younger generation.

After all, if something happened to the old thing, it wouldn't be a joke.

She didn't want to do it herself.

Ji Linhan sipped the tea in her teacup and looked at Ye Qian's expression. A trace of disappointment flashed across her eyes.

This useless woman, can't she be a little more forceful?

It seemed that she was still very wary of Old Madam Fu.

If she couldn't use her hands to get rid of Old Madam Fu, she wouldn't be able to stay by Fu Yuntine's side anymore.

What should she do!?

Ji Linhan was extremely vexed in her heart and did not have the heart to deal with Ye Qian. She got up and smiled at Ye Qian, "Auntie, I'm going to the washroom."

If she drank too much tea, she would need to go to the toilet. The key was that she also did not want to see Ye Qian's useless face.

Ji Linhan exhaled and walked slowly to the second floor of the tea bar.

After the convenience store, she washed her hands by the sink.

A low voice suddenly sounded beside her ear, "Miss Ji, please come with me."

Ji Linhan jumped in fright and hurriedly turned around, looking at the man in front of her with a vigilant face.

"Who are you? Don't mess around."

"Shh, Miss Ji, be gentle."

The man lowered his voice and said meaningfully, "Have you forgotten how Zhu Jun died?"

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