Tang Shaoyu stood beside Fu Jingchuan.
This was the first time he saw Fu Jingchuan looking absent-minded.
There is no time when Fu Jingchuan is not rigorous and calm on weekdays, breaking his time in half to use it, and rarely holding his mobile phone in his hand.
"Whose call are you waiting for?"
Tang Shaoyu couldn't help but touched Fu Jingchuan with his elbow and asked curiously.
Fu Jingchuan put away his phone and responded calmly: "No."
People glanced at the moving team, and then looked at the TV screen that was broadcasting the news.
There are several large TV sets and a large screen installed in the cafeteria. News will be played randomly during meal times as a entertainment during meals.
Local news is playing on the television.
Fu Jingchuan only glanced casually and then looked away, and followed the moving team to the dinner plate area.
Fu Jingchuan took the dinner plate and another packed lunch box.
Tang Shaoyu also took the dinner plate. Seeing that Fu Jingchuan was still holding the lunch box in his hand, he asked casually: "Who do you want to pack for?"
Ke Chen and Cao Meihui on the side also looked at Fu Jingchuan in confusion.
Fu Jingchuan did not respond. He just calmly handed the dinner plate and lunch box to the staff who served the rice. He took a portion each, then walked to the food area, glanced at the food area, and said calmly:
"A portion of boiled beef, steamed pork ribs with black bean sauce, fish-flavored shredded pork, tofu and seabass pot, hot and sour potato shreds, stir-fried water spinach, cordyceps flower black chicken soup, take away."
Cao Meihui on the side couldn't help but whisper to Xie Yuchen next to her: "The director also asked me to bring her steamed pork ribs with black bean sauce, tofu and seabass pot, hot and sour potato shreds, and a Cordyceps Flower Black Chicken Soup."
Although she lowered her voice, Tang Shaoyu still heard it and couldn't help but glance at Fu Jingchuan in surprise.
Fu Jingchuan's face was calm and indifferent, and he ordered the meal without any pause.
Tang Shaoyu smiled: "I dare you to pack it for Shiyang."
"Is there any problem?" Fu Jingchuan asked calmly, looking at the staff who were loading the dishes, "pack them separately."
An uncertain male voice sounded from behind: "Mr. Fu?"
Fu Jingchuan turned around following the sound and saw that it was Director Yan, walking this way with the general manager of the investment department.
"Dr. Yan." Fu Jingchuan greeted politely.
Ke Chen on the side smiled and greeted him: "Hey, Mr. Yan, some kind of wind blew you here, and you didn't say hello in advance so that I could pick you up."
Then he looked at his colleagues from the investment department aside: "Tell me, you, Mr. Yan, came here specially, why are you inviting people to eat in the canteen?"
Then he turned to Dong Yan and said very sorry: "Dong Yan, I'm really sorry. It's because we didn't manage well and entertained poorly, or else..."
Director Yan interrupted him with a smile: "This has nothing to do with Mr. Zhou. I insisted on coming to eat in the canteen. I have long heard that the staff meals in the canteen of Huichen Group are comparable to Michelin five-star restaurants, although they are mainly home-cooked dishes. , but the taste is second to none. There are a lot of five-star restaurants outside. I have always wanted to try it, but every time I come here, I ask you and Mr. Fu to take it out. I have never had the chance to try it. I have a hard time today. I came down here when I had the opportunity, Mr. Ke, please don’t let me, old man, have my joy again."
Ke Chen smiled: "It was my negligence, it was my negligence. I will definitely let you have a good time today."
As he spoke, he led people to a corner of the restaurant, arranged for people to re-lay the tablecloth, and ordered the kitchen to cook a few more dishes.
Director Yan did not forget Fu Jingchuan, turned around and smiled at him and invited: "Mr. Fu, let's sit down and have a meal together."
Fu Jingchuan glanced at him, nodded, then looked at the cafeteria staff and handed them the packed lunch: "Please send it to the 17th floor, Huichen Shaoyu Architectural Office, Shiyang."
Cao Meihui on the side quickly stepped forward with great discernment: "Mr. Fu, let me send it to the director."
After saying that, he took the lunch box from Fu Jingchuan's hand and turned around to quickly deliver it to Shiyang.
"Trouble."
Fu Jingchuan thanked him quietly.
"It should."
Cao Meihui smiled and hurriedly delivered the food to Shiyang upstairs while it was still hot.
When she returned upstairs, she didn't see Shiyang, only Yan Yao was busy.
"Hey, where's the director?"
Cao Meihui looked around and saw no one, so she asked in confusion.
"Going to the bathroom." Yan Yao said, seeing the lunch box in her hand, "Did you pack lunch for Shiyang?"
Cao Meihui nodded: "Yes, yes, the director's lunch."
"Mr. Fu packed it for her." After finishing speaking, he quickly added.
Yan Yao glanced at her, then nodded: "Put it on the table first."
"Okay." Cao Meihui quickly put down her lunch. When she exited, she saw that Yan Yao had no intention of going downstairs, so she couldn't help but ask him, "Deputy Director, aren't you going down to eat?"
"I'm not going, I ordered takeout."
Yan Yao said without raising his head, all his eyes had shifted to the computer.
Cao Meihui said "Oh", then looked at Shiyang's desk worriedly, and told Yan Yao: "Deputy Director, when the Director comes back later, please tell her for me and tell her to pack Mr. Fu for her." Let her eat lunch while it’s hot.”
Yan Yao nodded: "Yes."
Cao Meihui felt relieved and turned to go downstairs.
When she arrived at the cafeteria, several of Xie Yuchen's colleagues had already prepared the meal for her. Whether intentionally or not, they picked seats right next to Fu Jingchuan and Yan Dong's table.
As the leader of the company, Tang Shaoyu also sat at that table.
The only people left on this table are these small fish and shrimps who work for people.
As a newbie in the workplace, Cao Meihui doesn't dare to sit too close to her bosses, especially when she's entertaining big bosses from clients.
"Why did you choose a position so close to the leader?"
As soon as the person sat down timidly, Cao Meihui couldn't help but lower her voice and said to Xie Yuchen, especially the seat reserved for her was back to back with Fu Jingchuan.
As she spoke, she couldn't help but look back at Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan just turned to look at her: "Has lunch been delivered?"
Cao Meihui nodded quickly: "Yes, it has been sent over."
"Is she still busy?"
Fu Jingchuan asked.
Cao Meihui quickly shook her head: "I should be almost done."
All went to the bathroom.
She seemed to have just seen Shiyang's computer screen turn off.
Fu Jingchuan nodded and did not ask any more questions. His attention returned to Yan Dong opposite him. The mobile phone in his palm was spinning constantly, and he looked down from time to time.
Cao Meihui sat upright throughout the whole process and did not dare to look back. She just worked on her meal and pretended to read the news seriously while eating.
Looking at it, I kind of forgot about my current situation, especially when I was finishing my meal, yesterday's groundbreaking ceremony for the Lincheng Guofeng Resort project was shown on the news.
News reporters have praised this project and have high hopes for it. The chief designer is a good-looking and temperamental young girl in her twenties who graduated from a world-famous school, which adds a lot of excitement and expectations to the news. In the news that introduced the chief designer, the reporter's words were full of exclamations and praise.
Cao Meihui saw Shi Yang who was briefly captured by the camera in front of the TV. She was excited and couldn't help but remind her loudly: "Look, the director on TV."
Fu Jingchuan was drinking tea carelessly. He turned his head when he heard the sound and glanced at Shi Yang on the TV.
In front of the camera, Shi Yang stood on the stage with a microphone in one hand, and slowly introduced the renderings of the Chinese style resort project behind him to the guests. His eyebrows were as gentle and gentle as usual, but they were also extremely dazzling and beautiful.
Fu Jingchuan couldn't help but stare at Shiyang on the screen in trance.
Until the phone in the palm of my hand vibrated.
Fu Jingchuan lowered his eyes and saw that it was his friend in the hospital who called.
Fu Jingchuan picked up: "Hello."
"The paternity test results are out. I sent you the results on WeChat. Please accept it." The friend on the other end of the phone said.
"good."
Fu Jingchuan hung up the phone and opened WeChat on his phone. The top chat record was the friend he just called.
Fu Jingchuan directly clicked on the paternity test report he sent, and scrolled directly to the final opinion column. When the words "parent-child relationship is not supported" fell into his eyes, Fu Jingchuan paused slightly and stared at the phone with his dark eyes. Screen, eyelids half closed, not knowing what to think.
But Tang Shaoyu and Ke Chen still sensitively felt that the air pressure around him suddenly dropped. They paused in their eating movements and looked at him worriedly.
"What's wrong?" Tang Shaoyu asked in a low voice.
"fine."
There was a very cold reply, and Fu Jingchuan put the phone on the table with a "pop" sound. His dark eyes were cold and heavy, but his handsome face was so pale that he was almost expressionless.
Yan Dong, who was sitting opposite him, also noticed something was wrong and looked at him worriedly: "Mr. Fu?"
Fu Jingchuan glanced at him, glanced at the mobile phone on the table, and then looked at him again: "Sorry, Director Yan, I have something else to do and I have to take a step first. This cup of tea is for you. I will treat you to another cup of tea." A meal."
After saying that, Fu Jingchuan picked up the tea on the table, bowed to Dong Yan, drank it all in one gulp, then put down the tea cup, picked up the mobile phone on the table, stood up and left.
Cao Meihui, who was sitting behind her, was still immersed in the dazzling Shiyang on the TV. She couldn't help but envy her colleagues next to her:
"I really envy the life of the director. He is a winner in life. He is beautiful, has a good figure, has a pure and gentle temperament, is also smart, has good design talent, is also a top student, graduated from a world-famous school, and has a successful career at a young age. Cheng, not yet in love, independent and sober, not dependent on men, if you want to have children, go to a sperm bank, and the daughter you gave birth to is only 2 years old and is very smart and cute..."
Fu Jingchuan stopped dead in his tracks and turned to look at her: "Sperm bank? 2 years old?"
Tang Shaoyu also looked at Cao Meihui in shock. He was in shock that Shiyang had a daughter. She didn't look like she had a child, but she was born in a sperm bank.
But 2 years old...
Tang Shaoyu couldn't help frowning and looked at Fu Jingchuan subconsciously.
More than two years ago, Shiyang and Fu Jingchuan had not yet divorced, so there was no need to find a sperm bank.
Only then did Cao Meihui realize what she had said, and she covered her mouth in panic, but it was too late. Fu Jingchuan's dark eyes were staring at her closely: "She told you that she had a daughter through a sperm bank?"
[Updated at 0 o'clock in the next chapter]
