towards Xia WanYu won't extend to me anymore! I also hope he can tell the difference between me and Xia WanYu, that I'm not him, just a lowly substitute.......After Fu Yan finished his time away, he n...Chapter 87: The Relationship Between Pei Yiran and Fu Yan Shi Currently

Will you finally get to see Fu Yan

Xu Qinghuan didn't know how to describe her feelings at this moment, suspended in mid-air, neither up nor down.

I kinda want to find an excuse to escape, but I can't figure out why. After all, myself and Fu Yan Shi, we have to reach a conclusion somehow. Whether it's breaking the contract or something else, we'll eventually have to meet.

Lin's secretary left after giving the instructions, leaving Xu Qinghuan to spend the entire afternoon thinking about the evening meeting.

After work, she walked out of the company and saw Nie Zisen's car parked there from afar. Fu Jiajia stood beside it waiting.

"Xu Qinghuan walked over quickly, "How did you get here"

"It's not that I was thinking about the headquarters being far from my house, it just so happened that my cousin had some free time, so I asked him to pick me up."

"No, I just take the subway and I'll be there."

Fu Jiajia directly and affectionately draped her arm around hers, giggling, “I just want to see you more! When we worked at Shengshi, we saw each other every day. Now that you're here, I have no one to chat with!”

Xu Qinghuan was helpless, amused. She smirked and said, “Then you better work hard. Manager Chen is too busy to bother you now. When the year-end comes around, he'll be asking about your performance again.”

"I'm afraid of him" Fu Jiajia rolled her eyes. "If you say that about me again, I quit! I never liked his management style anyway. When he gets an honor, he scrambles to take credit, and when things go wrong, he always blames others."

Anyway, her family didn't rely on her income anyway, so Fu Jiajia naturally wasn't pressured.

But Xu Qinghuan can't.

Nie Zisen, who had remained silent throughout the discussion, suddenly interjected, "This is how the workplace is these days. Don't just look at your company; even between teachers and principals there are similar issues."

"Then you'll be in trouble with the principal too, won't you"

"No, he wouldn't dare."

Nie Zhisen's reputation at school was such that the principal dared not easily direct his anger toward him.

"Hmph!" Fu Jiajia smacked her lips. "Stop standing here chatting, let's go eat first, I'm starving to death!"

Saying that, she was about to pull Xu Qinghuan away.

"I have a meeting at eight o'clock, so I need to go back and organize my materials. I won't be going with you guys."

She came because she actually had something to do, and secondly... she didn't want to have too much private interaction with Nie Zhisen.

Although she knew he was a good person and could vaguely guess his intentions, Xu Qinghuan had no time to think about romantic matters at least for now.

Especially the current relationship between me and Fu Yan, there is no conclusion yet.

Then even less so could anything else be done.

"Huh You're off work already, and you still have to work overtime" Fu Jiajia was immediately disappointed.

She was still thinking about getting her best friend and cousin closer.

“Yeah, I have a lot of projects on hand. That’s a good thing. I want to earn more money so that after my mom is discharged from the hospital, we can have a stable place to live.”

She can manage renting a place on her own, but my mother's personality wouldn't handle it well if the landlord gave her trouble.

Fu Jiajia still wanted to argue, but Nie Zhisen spoke first.

Then I'll send you home, and then take Jiayia out for dinner.

"No need, no need, I'll take the subway."

"Just don't refuse anymore! My cousin would be so embarrassed!"

Once Fu Jiajia said this, it meant that if Xu Qinghuan insisted on refusing again, it would really embarrass everyone.

"Well... alright, thank you for your trouble, Mr. Nie."new that there was more than just one level separating her and Fu Yansi."I'll take you home." The next sentence, Fu Yan shi didn't continue talking about work matters, but instead extended his hand to...