Shiyang was a little bored in Fu Jingchuan's room.
Lin Shanshan sent her a message, but Ke Chen still clung to her and she would have to go back later.
Shiyang sent a message to Sister Gao long before she came back, asking her to tell Tongtong that she would go back later.
The little girl is sensible and well-behaved. As long as she explains the situation to her in advance, she won't make any noise and will have as much fun as Sister Gao.
Shiyang is usually a person who can't take any time off.
She doesn't like playing with her mobile phone. When she's bored, she usually spends time with Tongtong, reading books, or doing design. She's not used to being alone in an unfamiliar room like this.
Fu Jingchuan was having a meeting in the study room next door, so she couldn't disturb him by going over to look for books.
Shiyang thought of her unfinished design, and was thinking about whether to turn on her phone to see if it could be processed on her phone, when her phone rang.
It's an unfamiliar number.
Shiyang habitually hangs up.
Unexpectedly, the call came again.
Shiyang answered confused.
"Girl, has your grandma Huang called you?" As soon as the call was connected, Shen Linhai's anxious voice came from the phone.
"No." Shiyang frowned, "What's wrong?"
"I just went for a walk with her. My high blood pressure was a little high and I couldn't walk. So I sat next to her to rest. Then she suddenly broke away from my hand and ran away."
Shen Linhai said anxiously that although Huang Rongzhen has Alzheimer's disease, her body is stronger than him and her movements are faster than him. They used to walk together like this, but Huang Rongzhen always took care of him and never ran away privately. This is the first time.
"Don't worry first." Shiyang quickly reassured him, "Did grandma say anything before she left?"
Shen Linhai: "I hung up the phone with you in the afternoon and kept talking about making you some old hen soup and taking you to the hospital. I was still talking about it even when I went for a walk, so I thought about going to see you."
Shiyang checked her phone again: "She didn't call me."
"She doesn't know where you live, so where can she find you?" Shen Linhai was so anxious that he poked the ground with his crutch.
Suddenly an idea flashed through Shiyang's mind, and she remembered the scene when she and the old lady first met in the children's park. It couldn't be...
"I think of a place. I'll go over and have a look now. Don't worry." Shiyang quickly comforted him, "You and your family should also look elsewhere. If you find it, I'll call you."
Shi Yang hung up the phone as he spoke, opened the door, and wanted to talk to Fu Jingchuan, but the sound of the meeting came from the closed door, mixed with English, and the atmosphere was a little tense.
Shiyang guessed that Fu Jingchuan was having a meeting with the executives of the foreign branch. The meeting was very important, so the hand that was about to knock on the door stopped.
She didn't come forward to disturb him and went out first quietly.
Shiyang took a taxi directly to the children's park. When she got on the bus, she sent a message to Fu Jingchuan on WeChat: "I have something to do and I need to take a step first. Since you are still in the meeting, I won't disturb you now. I'm home." I’ll give you another message.”
It didn't take long for the taxi to arrive at the children's park.
At the place where he met the old lady last time, Shiyang saw the old lady Huang Rongzhen wandering there in confusion.
"grandmother."
Shiyang called her and stepped forward to support her.
The confused and anxious look on Huang Rongghen's face was replaced by surprise the moment she saw Shiyang, mixed with a bit of self-blame and grievance: "Where have you gone? Grandma can't find you anywhere, and she can't find you anymore." .”
"It's okay, I'm here, I'm back."
Shiyang quickly comforted her softly and called Shen Linhai.
After a while, the Shen family hurried over and thanked Shiyang profusely.
When they were about to pick up the old lady, the old lady kept pulling Shiyang and refused to let go. She was thinking about the scar on her forehead and wanted to take her to the hospital and take her home to recuperate her.
Although he knew that she only thought of her as Shen Yu, Shiyang was still warmed by the old lady's unreserved care. He comforted her for a long time before finally persuading her to go back with the Shen family.
Shen Linhai and Shen Yu's parents also saw the old lady's dependence on Shiyang, and they also had a good impression of Shiyang.
"Girl, if you have time, can you come home to spend more time with your Grandma Huang?" Shen Linhai was a little embarrassed when he raised this hope, "We can also pay you a salary. Your Grandma Huang has never been like this since she fell ill. If you care about and rely on someone, she really likes you."
"Thank you." Shiyang thanked him softly, "It may not be convenient."
Shen Linhai was a little disappointed, but still smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."
Shiyang smiled politely in return, but couldn't help but glance at the old lady.
The old lady didn't know if she understood what they were talking about. She looked a little sad, but when she looked at Shiyang, she looked over and gave Shiyang a very loving smile and said to her: "It's okay, Yangyang If you don’t want to go home, grandma will come find you when she’s free.”
Shiyang's nose felt a little sore again.
She nodded slightly: "Yes."
The old lady was extremely happy to get her promise, and was finally willing to follow Shen Linhai and others back home with peace of mind.
Shiyang watched the family get into the car and leave, and took a taxi back.
Perhaps because of the guilt he felt towards the old lady, Shiyang felt an inexplicable sense of urgency to complete the work.
She wanted to give the work to the old lady with her own hands.
Whether the Shen family wants to build it or not is no longer within her scope of consideration.
She just simply hoped that the old lady would be happy.
Because of this urgency in his heart, Shiyang went home and looked at Tongtong who was sleeping, and then went to the office again.
Fu Jingchuan's call came a few minutes after she arrived home.
"Why did you leave without saying a word?"
Fu Jingchuan asked, his voice was low, as if he had just finished a meeting.
"My friend encountered something, so he came over to help. He happened to be near home, so he dropped in on his way home." Shiyang said softly, "I just saw that you were busy, so I didn't want to disturb you, so I just left you a message."
"Well, I saw it." Fu Jingchuan said, "Are you home?"
"Yes." Shiyang nodded lightly, "We are at home now, don't worry."
"Is there anything else uncomfortable?" Fu Jingchuan asked.
"No more." Shiyang said softly, "I'm fine now, don't worry."
Fu Jingchuan nodded and looked out of the car window. It was still early.
"I'll go find you."
He said that he was already walking towards the door.
Shiyang heard the sound of him taking the keys and quickly stopped him: "No, I'm busy with work when I come back. If you come over, I don't have time to greet you."
Shiyang said and took a photo of his computer desktop for him: "I really have to be busy with work, so I rushed back in a hurry."
Fu Jingchuan frowned: "It's a big weekend, why does Tang Shaoyu still arrange so much work?"
"It has nothing to do with Mr. Tang." Shiyang quickly clarified, "It's my own business."
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Fu Jingchuan suddenly remembered the prototype of the design on her computer. The design she had worked out all night was probably an important work for her.
"Then you should pay more attention to rest, and I won't disturb you." Fu Jingchuan warned, "Your head is still injured, so don't go to bed too late."
"I told Tang Shaoyu that I will give you half a day's sick leave tomorrow, so you don't have to rush to the company." Fu Jingchuan added.
"good."
Shi Yang responded lightly and hung up the phone.
The general design has been completed, and subsequent improvement work is relatively simple.
But hurriedly and slowly, Shiyang was still busy until almost two o'clock in the morning. It wasn't until she printed out the first draft of the renderings that Shiyang breathed a sigh of relief.
When she returned to the room, Tongtong had already fallen asleep.
Shiyang hurriedly washed up and rested.
Although Fu Jingchuan asked her for sick leave, Shiyang still clocked in on time the next morning.
Tongtong got up with Shiyang and had breakfast with Shiyang. She walked Shiyang to the door in person and handed her high heels. Shiyang couldn't help laughing at her cute little appearance.
"You have to listen to your godmother and aunt at home, you know?" Shiyang hugged her and whispered softly.
The little girl nodded seriously: "Yes."
People did not forget that Shiyang still had a wound on her forehead. She pointed at the wound on her forehead and said in a sweet voice, "Mom, don't touch it."
"Okay." Shiyang smiled, kissed her, then put her down and went to work.
Tongtong and Sister Gao are at home.
At around nine o'clock, Sister Gao took her out to play as usual.
Tongtong also followed her habit and went out carrying her small milk bottle and diaper bag.
Before going out, Sister Gao habitually goes to the 15th floor to tidy up Shiyang's office.
Tongtong followed her.
Sister Gao was cleaning up the living room as usual. Tongtong was idle and bored, looking around with her big black and white eyes. When she saw the first draft of the design that Shiyang put on the table, Tongtong stood up on tiptoes to take it out curiously.
"Hey, mom, draw."
She recognized it as Shiyang's design at a glance and was very surprised.
"I'll take it and give it to my pretty uncle."
Tongtong whispered as she stuffed the design drawing into the bottle and diaper bag she was carrying with great care.
She still remembered that her mother's painting was taken away by another uncle in Fu Jingchuan's office last time. The beautiful uncle didn't see it, and she wanted to make up for it.
