Chapter 74 I'm Here to Pick You Up

and then glanced at the WeChat message Fu Jiajia had just sent.Sweetheart, I've arrived at the Buddha Temple! I'm here with my brother too, you don't mind, do youIt's fine, wait for me, I'll be there...Chapter 74: I'm Coming to Get You.

"Okay."

Don't worry, even if she doesn't return all night, that's okay.

Fu Yan left after giving instructions and went to take a shower. Xu Qinghuan lay on the bed and let out a sigh.

Shouldn't I... start looking for a place to live in advance That way, even if I get kicked out, I won't end up homeless on the streets.

......

This night, Xu Qinghuan tossed and turned, not falling asleep until dawn was near.

When he woke up, everyone was gone. There was only the breakfast he had prepared in the restaurant and the unchanged note.

She sat down and ate, while contacting Fu Jiajia.

"My friend isn't in the country right now, what should I do"

"Then could I hire someone to do it for me"

Now there's only this option left!

What time are you planning to go to the hospital to see your aunt

Xu Qinghuan thought for a moment, "Let's go after work, around five o'clock."

"Then wait for my message, I'll try to get you a half-baked contact. If it really doesn't work...you can just discuss it with Auntie again and wait two more days, my friend will be back in the country!"

She felt a terrible headache, but what could she say Fu Jiajia could also see that she had already done her best to help herself.

When she went to work packing up her things, even Lin's secretary noticed that something was wrong with her.

After the morning meeting, he specially called Xu Qinghuan to his office, “Have you been overwhelmed with work lately You can tell me.”

"It's nothing, I just didn't sleep well last night!"

She's finally managed to get into the project, she wouldn't let go now.

"Then, don't work overtime after you go home. It will affect your work the next day, it's not worth it."

Okay, I understand.

After leaving the office, Xu Qinghuan glanced at her phone again.

There is still no news from Fu Jiajia.

She had already begun to draft in her mind, otherwise she would easily be found out when lying to Mrs. Zheng.

An hour passed, several hours passed, Xu Qinghuan was truly for the first time hoping that Fu Jiagia, this chatterbox, would contact her soon! But no, she didn't until it was time to clock out.

Unwillingly, she could only sort through her files, carrying her bag and walking heavily out of Fushi Building.

Suddenly—

She saw a familiar figure, standing at the doorway right now, as if waiting for someone.

> Nie Zhi Sen.

Unlike our last meeting, he was dressed very formally today in a suit and leather shoes. Standing in front of the Fu Corporation building, he looked like a real business executive.

It was quitting time now, and as girls walked by, many of them glanced at him and then lowered their heads to whisper among themselves.

is also.

Although not as dashing as Fu Yan, Nie Zisen was also quite handsome. He had thick eyebrows and large eyes, and wore a pair of scholarly gold-rimmed glasses on his face.

He was emanating an air of refined elegance, as if imbued with the fragrance of books. He appeared warm and gentlemanly, in stark contrast to Fu Yan's aristocratic and icy demeanor.

"Mr. Nie, are you here to discuss the project with the Fu family"

Xu Qinghuan hesitated for a moment, but still walked over to say hello.

"No, I'll pick you up." He smiled softly. "Jiajia already told me."

"...."

"Don't worry so much, we are friends, it's my honor to help with this small favor."

Xu Qinghuan awkwardly tugged at her lips, "Then did she ever tell you..."

"That's all."

Nie Zhi Sen softly interrupted, "Auntie, I understand your feelings, but this is the first time I'm pretending to be someone else's new husband. I'm a little nervous, so please don't mind me."

The four words "newlywed husband" really made Xu Qinghuan feel uncomfortable no matter how she heard them.

Well, there doesn't seem to be any other choice right now.

"Mr. Nie, where are your words!"

He smiled, raising an eyebrow. “In front of your mother, you’re going to call me Mr. Nie”tances and secretly sending someone to investigate if there are any students with even more dire financial situations who were overlooked.If parents become seriously ill, Fu Yan will have people pay e...