Fu Qingchen takes his work very seriously, and cannot tolerate the slightest mistake made by his subordinates. He must strive for excellence. It is precisely by adhering to this philosophy that the work can develop so prosperously.

The assistant thought he was dissatisfied with today's work, and he didn't know how Fu Qingchen would react to this.

Feeling uneasy, the assistant walked to the floor of Su Yiyan's ward.

Coincidentally, the assistant saw Fu Qingchen standing in front of the glass window of the hospital, looking outside.

The assistant approached Fu Qingchen lightly, Fu Qingchen glanced at it, then opened his mouth slightly and said, "What's the result?"

"I got the kitchen monitor." The assistant handed Fu Qingchen the phone.

Fu Qingchen glanced at the mobile phone in the assistant's palm, and took it away with his slender hand.

The assistant swallowed, hoping not to ask too much about the situation.

Fu Qingchen turned on the phone, clicked on the kitchen video, saw Su Mingye's figure, and immediately frowned.

"It's her." Fu Qingchen said without emotion.

The assistant nodded, "That's right, it's Ms. Su Mingyesu."

"Who cooked the dishes?" Fu Qingchen asked.

The assistant pursed his lips and replied on time: "I asked the suspicious person, but...he didn't admit it."

After saying this, the assistant felt a little incompetent in his office ability, and his ears were ready for criticism from his superiors.

"Just know who is behind the scenes." Fu Qingchen held the mobile phone in his hand and looked out, "This mobile phone is temporarily placed with me."

After hearing this, the assistant raised his head unexpectedly and looked at Fu Qingchen. Unexpectedly, he didn't blame himself, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ok."

The assistant answered respectfully.

Could it be that after falling in love, the whole person became gentle?
The assistant thought to himself.

"However, Mr. Fu... what should we do next?" the assistant asked curiously
Fu Qingchen held the phone tightly, thinking of Su Mingye's figure in his mind, and replied with a sneer: "Let the Su family wait."

The assistant knew that Mr. Fu was really angry this time. He would not make others look good if he said such a thing, and the end would be miserable.

Su Yiyan's condition improved, and he didn't want to stay in the hospital for a long time, so he expressed his thoughts to Fu Qingchen, but he didn't hold any hope in his heart that Fu Qingchen would agree.

"it is good."

Fu Qingchen's voice was very weak.

Su Yiyan heard it clearly.

"You really agree." Su Yiyan said with a smile.

Fu Qingchen looked at Su Yiyan coldly, "I don't like to say it a second time."

Heh, he really has a personality, and there is only one word in a sentence.

Su Yiyan muttered to herself, but she was still very happy thinking that she could go home.

At night, Fu Qingchen brought Su Yiyan home, and returned to the familiar bed. Su Yiyan seemed to have seen a relative.

"is it necessary?"

Fu Qingchen looked at Su Yiyan who was hugging the pillow tightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"It's necessary, I don't like the smell of hospital disinfectant." Su Yiyan replied while lying on the bed with a smile.

Fu Qingchen gave Su Yiyan a supercilious look, and then left her room.

Seeing Fu Qingchen's reaction, Su Yiyan felt a little strange, why there were so few words today, and the words in the past would definitely be more cynical.

After thinking about it, Su Yiyan felt sleepy, and at this moment, the room was suddenly dark.

Just as Su Yiyan was about to get up, a gentle voice came from beside her ear, "Go to bed early."

"I see." Su Yiyan said softly,
She suddenly heard the sound of closing the door, even the sound of closing the door was so gentle, Fu Qingchen was so strange today.

But it's no wonder that he is still a patient at present, and it would be too heartless to mock the patient.

Speaking of the word conscience, Su Yiyan lay on the bed thinking about what Fu Qingchen's conscience looked like.

Hu Hu Hu.

Yes Su was too tired, Su Yiyan fell into a deep sleep within a minute.

After a while, the door of the room opened again.

Fu Qingchen walked softly in front of the bed, squatted halfway on the ground, looked at Su Yiyan's sleeping face with shining eyes in the dark night, stroked her hair lightly with her fingers, and suddenly smiled with the corners of her mouth raised.

Sleeps like a pig.

Fu Qingchen thought amusedly.

But this is also excusable.

Fu Qingchen thought of Su Mingye, and looked at Su Yiyan's weak look, his eyes froze.

The woman who dared to touch him, is Su Mingye going to challenge him?
Fu Qingchen would not let Su Yiyan suffer this kind of grievance for nothing.

....
A ray of sunlight shone on Su Yiyan's face, she opened her confused eyes slightly, yawned, stared at her disheveled hair and stood up, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, glanced at the time, and then made a shocked look .

By the way, she still has a part to play today.

But his body doesn't seem to allow Su to work today, and his head is dizzy.

Su Yiyan thought twice, and called the director's mobile phone number to see if she could postpone her role.

The phone was connected quickly, "Hello, Xiaomo."

"Hello, director, I'm going to ask you for leave today. I'm not feeling well." Su Yiyan said.

"I know, Mr. Fu told me." The director replied in a cheerful tone.

Su Yiyan was taken aback for a moment, but Fu Qingchen actually informed her in advance, for some reason, her heart felt hot, and she was a little moved.

"You just rest well."

"Thank you director for your concern, then see you later."

Immediately after hanging up the phone, Su Yiyan was thinking of Fu Qingchen's figure.

It seems that even if she gets to the set, the director will drive her home...

Su Yiyan looked at the phone and smiled helplessly.

Lovely and hateful man.

The staff on the set worked step by step, the director hung up the phone, sat in his seat, and looked at the script leisurely.

At this time, Mo Shuangshuang, who was wearing a costume, came over and said hello to the director, who responded coldly.

"By the way, director, why didn't you see Xiaomo?" Mo Shuangshuang said.

The director raised his eyes to look at Mo Shuangshuang in front of him, and replied, "She is sick."

"What? Are you sick?" Mo Shuangshuang showed a surprised look on his face, and then asked, "When did it happen?"

"Yesterday." After the director finished speaking, he continued to look at the script in his hand.

Mo Shuangshuang stood there thinking about things thoughtfully.

"Director, I'm done with my role now, so it shouldn't be my business at all." Mo Shuangshuang said.

The director flipped through the pages, nodded, and replied, "Well, you're done with today's play."

"Then I'll go back." Mo Shuangshuang said happily.

The director nodded and didn't speak.

Mo Shuang happily picked up the phone while walking, found Su Yiyan's contact information, and pressed the call button.

The phone was connected immediately, and Su Yiyan's sweet voice came.

"Xiaomo, I'm Mo Shuangshuang." Mo Shuangshuang said with a smile.

"Ah. It's you."

"I heard that you are sick, is it serious?" Mo Shuangshuang asked with concern.

Su Yiyan on the other side of the phone was moved again when he heard the greeting from Mo Shuangshuang.

When you are sick, it is really a heart-warming thing for someone to come to check on your condition.

Moreover, he was just acquainted recently, and Su Yiyan was very grateful for this relationship.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

"Really, but I heard your tone is weak, what kind of disease are you suffering from?" Mo Shuangshuang shouted eagerly.

Facing Mo Shuangshuang's persecution, Su Yiyan had no choice but to tell Mo Shuangshuang what happened yesterday.

After finishing speaking, Mo Shuangshuang's high voice came from the phone.

"It must be that Su Mingye's fault!" Mo Shuangshuang said.

Su Yiyan got up quickly after hearing this, "Shuang Shuang, don't say that."

"Xiaomo, isn't this a matter of sight? Don't you know who Su Mingye is? He will do anything for his purpose!"

With these words, Su Yiyan's body trembled.

In fact, what Mo Shuangshuang said was correct, Su Mingye was more or less such a person, in order to get Fu Qingchen... But what happened yesterday is not enough evidence to prove that it was Su Mingye who did it.

"Xiaomo, Xiaomo?" Seeing that Su Yiyan hadn't spoken, Mo Shuangshuang hurriedly shouted.

"I'm here, Shuangshuang." Su Yiyan replied, "There is no evidence yet, so it's hard to make a conclusion."

Mo Shuangshuang stopped in her tracks, and said in a firm tone, "When you do things, you will definitely leave clues."

"Shuang Shuang, thank you." Su Yiyan said.

Mo Shuangshuang replied: "What are you thanking me for?"

"Thank you for calling when I was sick."

Su Yiyan sat on the bed with a smile on her face.

"There's nothing to be thankful for, we're friends." Mo Shuangshuang's voice was full of righteousness, "Speaking of business, don't you doubt it, Xiaomo?"

This question stopped Su Yiyan from asking, and asked herself why she didn't doubt Su Mingye in her heart...

It's just that she never thought that Su Mingye would use such a method to deal with her, and she always thought that Su Mingye was just talking quickly...

"I... Let me tell you directly, a little bit." Su Yiyan replied.

Hey, Su Mingye, Su Mingye, you are really crazy about dealing with Qingchen, and you treat her like this, Su Yiyan thought chillingly.

Hearing that Su Yiyan admitted her idea, she began to feel sorry for her friend.

"Xiao Mo, we need to investigate this matter carefully!" Mo Shuangshuang said.

Su Yiyan sat on the bed and scratched her head, and replied, "Look for evidence? How do you find it?"

"Well...do you remember the restaurant you went to yesterday?"

Su Yiyan was thinking in her head, and she still remembered the general direction, but why did Mo Shuangshuang ask this?
"What do you want?" Su Yiyan asked seriously.

Mo held his mobile phone with both hands, one hand on his hip, and said angrily: "Of course I'm looking for evidence!"

"Ok."

Seeing that Mo Shuangshuang was so persistent, Su Yiyan had no choice but to follow her to see if he could find strong evidence today so that he could fight against Su Mingye.

"Wait, Shuangshuang." Su Yiyan said quickly as if thinking of something, "Don't you need to film today?"

"Today's filming is over, I'm free this afternoon." Mo Shuangshuang said with a smile.

Su Yiyan snorted, "Then shall we go in the afternoon?"

Mo Shuangshuang replied: "Well, afternoon!"

Su Yiyan thought about the location of that restaurant, so she told Mo Shuangshuang the approximate location, and the two met for a time so that they could see each other.

The two then exchanged some pleasantries, and Su Yiyan hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone, he leaned heavily against the head of the bed, staring at the ceiling above his head.

Why is there such a situation.

Su Yiyan clutched her stomach, thinking while stroking it.

It was still early before the agreed time, Su Yiyan picked up the script placed in front of the bed in every possible way, and carefully flipped through his own scenes.

A day's delay in a scene means an increase in workload. Su Yiyan thought that he should pass it as soon as possible at that time, so as not to cause trouble to the staff.

But Su Yiyan couldn't concentrate at all. One word was regarded as two words, as if he had presbyopia.

Seeing it was very uncomfortable, Su Yi raised his cigarette butt, squeezed the corners of his eyes, and closed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Su Yiyan began to fall asleep again after shutting it down.

Suddenly fell asleep for two hours.

Su Yiyan leaned on the head of the bed and opened her eyes suddenly, and then realized that the time was wrong.

Picking up the phone and taking a look, he found that there was not much time left for Mo Shuangshuang's appointment.

So, Su Yiyan got up quickly, changed at the speed of light, and hurried down the stairs.

Standing at the gate, I opened the mobile app to call a taxi, but the app couldn't locate the Platinum Emperor Palace at all.

Su Yiyan stood there very anxiously, afraid of being late.

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