âTelevision Station?â
âYeah, this opportunity is rare. If you do well, you donât have to worry about the internship next year. If your performance is good, you might even be offered a permanent position.â
Zhao Qianqian is a local in Nancheng, and her lively, cheerful character makes her well-suited for work at a television station.
But Su Wanwan wasnât particularly interested.
âThe New Yearâs holiday has lost its charm. Are you really not considering this opportunity any further? And we have Mr. Diâs support so that certificate of internship and graduate thesis will be taken care of. Iâm the first one to tell you about this. He only needs three people. If you donât go, someone else will take this opportunity. Girl, please consider it seriously, donât miss it!â
Su Wanwan thought for a moment, âAlright then.â
The holiday lasts a month. Apart from the New Yearâs days, every day at home was⦠well, kind of dull.
âGreat then, Iâm putting your name down. Iâll contact you soon.â
âOkay.â
After hanging up the phone, Su Wanwan called Huo Jingshen.
This time he finally answered, but before Su Wanwan could say anything, she heard a sweet female voice, âHello.â
âWhoâs this?â Su Wanwan frowned, âWhy are you answering my husbandâs phone?â
The girl on the phone seemed surprised by her question, then the sweet voice replied, âIâm Fu Qi, Brother Jingshen is taking a shower. I thought it might be urgent, so I answered his phone. Do you need me to pass any message?â
â My husband doesnât need you to pass any messages! Goodbye!â
Having said that, Su Wanwan hung up the phone.
This damn bastard!
She had driven all the way to the airport and waited for a long time. He didnât bother to tell her he had gone home early, and even took Fu Qi home. He even let Fu Qi answer his phone while he was taking a bath?
Ahh mmp she was so angry!
So, when she was driving in the city center, Ye Qitian suddenly called. Su Wanwan answered furiously, âWhat is it!â
âJunior sister, youâve finished your final exams, right?â
âWhat do you want!â
âYouâre heartless. Itâs been so long since we last met, and youâre still so hostile to meâ¦â
âStop beating around the bush! Speak up, or Iâll hang up!â
Ye Qitian hurriedly said, âIâm getting on a flight back to Los Angeles tomorrow. Do you want to see me before I leave?â
âAddress?â
âHuh?â He didnât expect her to agree so readily and was taken aback.
âStop talking nonsense, give me the address. Iâll come right now.â
âOkay, Jiuli Clubhouse, near the entertainment area. Iâll send you the location.â
âOkay.â
Su Wanwan hung up the phone, turned on the GPS navigation, and headed directly to the clubhouse.
**
Tianquan Royal Court Villa.
After the call was hung up, Fu Qi immediately returned to the living room.
Just as she put the phone back on the coffee table, she heard a childish voice, âAunt Fu Qi, why did you answer Uncle Huoâs phone?â
Fu Qi looked up at the little guy.
Fu Ziyang had just come down from upstairs. His big, clear eyes were staring at her, a serious expression on his little chubby face.
Although he was only five years old, being cross-examined by him still made her feel a bit guilty.
Fu Qi said softly, âIt was your aunt who called. I was afraid it was urgent, so I answered it.â
She thought her explanation was clear enough, but to her surpriseâ¦
âUncle Huo doesnât like others touching his things.â Fu Ziyang said clearly.
Being blamed by a five-year-old child, Fu Qiâs face turned slightly red, âZiyang, itâs been a few months since youâve seen Auntie. Are you not close to Auntie anymore?â
Fu Ziyang pursed his small mouth, changing the subject, âAuntie, why hasnât dad come to see me?â
âYour dad is hospitalized.â
âIs my dad sick?â His normally calm little face was immediately filled with concern.
âYes, your dad wasâ¦â
âFu Qi.â A somewhat stern male voice interrupted her, and Fu Qi immediately closed her mouth, a nervous look on her face.
Huo Jingshen came out of the study.
When he reached the coffee table, he glanced at the phone, picked it up, then looked at Fu Qi, âCome to the study with me.â
âOh.â
Fu Qi, feeling anxious deep down, hurriedly got up and followed him.
**
The room lit up.
The study was decorated in black, white, and gray hues, consistent with the style of the entire villa. Two walls were lined with bookshelves full of various books. A few simple famous paintings hung on the wall, reflecting the taste of the owner.
âFu Qi.â
Fu Qi was brought back from her thoughts and looked at the man sitting behind the desk. âBrother Jingshen, what do you want to talk about?â
Huo Jingshen put down his phone and looked at her with narrowed eyes, âYou answered my phone just now.â
Fu Qi nodded, having already prepared her explanation. âIt was my sister-in-law who called. She called twice in a row. I didnât want to disturb you, but I was also afraid it might be urgent, so I answered it. Brother Jingshen, you wonât blame me, will you?â
âDonât touch my phone again in the future.â
âBrother Jingshen, I was just trying to help.â
Huo Jingshen gazed at her flatly, âYour brother is seriously injured, the political situation in Y Country is somewhat unstable, so I brought you back and agreed to take care of you. But thatâs it.â
âOkay.â
âAnd,â Huo Jingshenâs cold voice rang again, âdonât tell Ziyang about Xihan being shot and hospitalized. Heâs still just a child.â
âOh, I forgot about that just now. Brother Jingshen, I was wrong.â