Fu Jingchuan was still busy, busy and then stopped.
He remembered that he was packing his luggage when he went to Fu Wujun's place. He was not wearing home clothes, and he looked like he was going out all night.
Although Fu Wujun is also a person who loves to travel, it seems a bit unreasonable to travel at night when traveling by car.
Fu Jingchuan couldn't help but frown slightly and called Uncle Chen who took care of Fu Wujun.
The call was quickly answered.
"Has my dad rested?" Fu Jingchuan asked.
Uncle Chen on the other end of the phone probably didn't expect Fu Jingchuan to call him, so he hesitated for a moment.
"Fu...Dong Fu, he...he's out."
"Where are you going?" Fu Jingchuan asked.
"It said we were going to the surrounding cities for a walk." Uncle Chen said.
Fu Jingchuan: "Which city?"
"Fu... Mr. Fu didn't say anything." Uncle Chen's voice suddenly became weak.
Fu Jingchuan's voice turned cold: "Uncle Chen!"
As soon as his voice became cold, a feeling of oppression followed. Uncle Chen couldn't hold it back and hesitated: "Go to Lin City."
"What?"
Fu Jingchuan stood up suddenly.
"What is he doing in Lin City?" Fu Jingchuan's voice has completely turned cold.
"I don't know the specifics. It seems to be about the construction site." Uncle Chen didn't dare to lie. He was just a caregiver. He couldn't understand or remember these professional things. "I didn't remember clearly. , Anyway, it’s something that happened at the construction site. It’s said that you are young and ignorant and don’t believe in Feng Shui. How many people have fallen into disbelief in Feng Shui? He wants to go over and keep an eye on it for you so that nothing happens to you or the company.”
Fu Wujun chatted with him a lot. He didn't understand professional issues, but he knew about Feng Shui.
What Fu Wujun meant was that Fu Jingchuan did not believe in Feng Shui because of his youth and vigour, and did not start construction according to the time calculated by the Feng Shui master. He was worried that something bad would happen in the future, so he went over no matter what and watched the construction team start work according to the original plan. There was no mistake. It's time.
"I see."
After Fu Jingchuan answered, he hung up the phone and dialed Fu Wujun instead.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."
A polite female customer service voice rang from the other end of the phone.
Fu Jingchuan cut him off immediately and called Fu Wujun's driver, Xiao Chen. The other party's phone was also turned off.
Obviously, Fu Wujun had cut off all communication methods in advance in order to prevent him from finding problems temporarily and stopping him.
Fu Jingchuan hung up the phone with a sullen face, turned around and left the study, and knocked on the door of the room where Sister Gao and Zhuo were sleeping.
Sister Gao stood up and opened the door.
Fu Jingchuan lowered his voice and told her: "The company has something to do. I have to go to Lin City temporarily now. Take good care of Zhuo Zhuo. If you have any questions, call me. If you can't get through, go upstairs to find her godmother."
Sister Gao was a little frightened by the seriousness in his tone, and nodded subconsciously: "Okay."
Fu Jingchuan looked across her shoulder and glanced at Zhuo who was sleeping soundly in the room.
Zhuo Zhuo didn't know whether he heard it or felt it. He suddenly opened his eyes, sat up at a very fast speed, and murmured to Fu Jingchuan while touching his clothes, "I'll go too."
Fu Jingchuan went to handle emergency work, and it was at the construction site in the middle of the night. Zhuo Zhuo was still too young, so he couldn't take her with him.
"Dad is busy with work. I will stay at home with my aunt and godmother and have a good sleep. My father and mother will come back to pick me up at dawn tomorrow."
Fu Jingchuan leaned over and hugged her, comforting her softly.
Unexpectedly, Zhuo suddenly burst into tears. He knelt down and stood up in panic. His little fingers tightly grasped the clothes on Fu Jingchuan's arms and shook his head: "No, I don't want it. I want to find my mother."
Fu Jingchuan burst into tears at her sudden reaction.
The cell phone that had just been hung up rang urgently at this moment.
Fu Jingchuan glanced quickly and saw that it was Ke Chen calling.
Fu Jingchuan had to pull down one of Zhuo's hands and answer the phone.
Zhuo Zhuo thought he was going to leave her and left, so she cried anxiously and knelt down, stood up and grabbed Fu Jingchuan's arm tightly again, as if grasping a life-saving straw.
Fu Jingchuan had to hold her with one hand while pressing the answer button.
"Mr. Fu, Shiyang just called me and said that he received news that the construction site will start work tonight according to the original plan, and that Liu Daming's team will be in charge."
As soon as the call was connected, Ke Chen's urgent voice came from the other end of the phone.
He tried to call Fu Jingchuan more than ten minutes ago, but Fu Jingchuan's phone was always busy and busy. Ke Chen was already extremely anxious.
"I understand." Fu Jingchuan quickly calmed down, "Where is Shiyang?"
Ke Chen: "She went to the construction site to check the situation first to see if she could stop this in advance. She was worried about Liu Daming being responsible."
"How could you let her go alone?" Fu Jingchuan's voice rose sharply, and he stood up without caring about the still crying Zhuo Zhuo. "You should contact other people at the construction site now and find someone you trust to let her go." They stopped Shiyang and kept her away from the construction site."
Ke Chen was frightened by Fu Jingchuan's reaction and nodded subconsciously: "Okay."
Fu Jingchuan hung up the phone and dialed Shiyang's number instead.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable."
When the customer service voice rang from the other end of the phone, Fu Jingchuan's brows suddenly tightened.
He didn't dare to delay, put away the phone, turned to look at Zhuo Zhuo who was still crying and out of breath, bent down and said to her seriously:
"戈戈, dad needs to go find mom first. He will come back to pick him up as soon as his parents finish their work. 戈戈 will be at home with his aunt first."
"No, I don't want it."
Zhuo shook his head wildly, as if he had been thrown away. He grabbed Fu Jingchuan's arm with both hands and used his strength to crawl towards him on his hands and feet. He cried while crawling and said in a panic: "I want my mother." I want my mother..."
I don't know if it was because of the dead of night or something else, but Fu Jingchuan was so upset by her crying.
