Chapter 598 Fu Jingchuan sees Shiyang’s design drawings

The mailbox has long been filled with various work mailboxes.

The end of the year is approaching, and it is the time when branches and departments conduct year-end summaries, and there are especially many emails.

Fu Jingchuan looked at the unread emails on the computer screen, his palm pressed on the mouse, but he didn't have any urge to click on it.

When people stare at the computer screen, their brains are empty and their hearts are empty.

Ever since Shi Yang's accident, the job he had always loved seemed to have become unbearable overnight.

He suddenly lost interest in the world, had no interest in anything, and found everything boring. The time was so long that every minute was extremely painful.

Fu Jingchuan's eyes moved from the computer screen to the photo of Shiyang on the table. He looked at the quiet and smiling Shiyang in the photo, motionless.

At this moment, there were several knocks at the door, and the ajar door of the study was pushed open.

"Mr. Fu, your coffee is ready."

Sister Gao came in with freshly brewed coffee and said softly.

As usual, Fu Jingchuan had no reaction and remained motionless, staring at the photo of Shiyang on the table.

Sister Gao has long been used to it.

Fu Jingchuan has been doing this almost every day in the past few months. He often enters the study after Tongtong is asleep, but he stays in the study for most of the night, but he just stares at Shiyang's photos in a daze, and how he looked when he first moved in. Two completely different people.

Although he was often busy in the study at that time, he was always busy with work.

Fu Jingchuan never got over Shiyang's departure.

Sister Gao sighed silently and put the coffee on the table. Then she looked at him and persuaded him: "Mr. Fu, remember to drink the coffee while it's hot."

"Yes." There was a very flat response. Fu Jingchuan did not look at her, his eyes were still staring at Shi Yang on the table, but he had already told her in a low voice, "Pay attention to Tongtong."

"Okay." Sister Gao responded softly, not daring to disturb her anymore. She put down her coffee and hurried out. The doorbell rang as soon as she arrived in the living room.

Sister Gao hurriedly opened the door, not expecting that the person who came was Ke Chen.

"Mr. Ke?" Sister Gao was a little surprised.

"Is Mr. Fu asleep?" Ke Chen asked.

Sister Gao shook her head: "Not yet, I'm busy in the study."

Ke Chen nodded: "Then I'll go find him. You go about your business first."

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Fu Jingchuan forced himself to turn his eyes from Shiyang's photos to the computer screen. He dragged the mouse cursor across the emails with his fingertips. He wanted to click on each one, but then moved it away. He had no urge to open the email until it reached the bottom of the page and Ke Chen forwarded it. After receiving the email of the school science museum design drawings, the cursor moving on Fu Jingchuan's fingertips stopped.

Fu Jingchuan stared at the words on the design drawings for a while, then absentmindedly opened them and clicked on the attachment.

When the simple and beautiful renderings filled the entire computer screen, Fu Jingchuan's hand holding the mouse paused, and he stood up.

Just then there was a knock on the study door.

Fu Jingchuan ignored it and half-bent down. He grasped the mouse tightly with trembling palms and dragged the progress bar downwards. His dark eyes were fixed on the computer screen, and his Adam's apple was rising and falling violently.

Ke Chen, who couldn't hear the call "come in", gently opened the door. When he looked up, he saw the violent fluctuations of emotions on Fu Jingchuan's tense handsome face.

He couldn't help but glance in the direction of his computer, and roughly guessed that Fu Jingchuan had seen the design drawing.

"Mr. Fu." Ke Chen called him softly and walked towards him with the materials in his hand.

Fu Jingchuan didn't seem to hear. He stared at the computer screen with his dark eyes, dragging the mouse with his palm to search the page, but he did not see the designer's name.

He raised his head and looked at Ke Chen: "Who is the designer of the Science Museum of Xicheng High School Affiliated?"

Ke Chen glanced at him hesitantly and handed him the information in his hand.

[One chapter for tonight, I’ve been busy with things lately, I’ll see if I can add more tomorrow.]