Give you heartbeat, return to hell

Following Fu Yunshen's arrival at the company early in the morning, the people below started talking a lot, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as "surprised".

"Did you see that the president seemed to come to the company with a child in his arms this morning?"

"What does it look like, it is!"

Some curious people who hadn't seen it also came over to gossip. They really couldn't imagine the scene of the majestic President Fu coming to the company with his child in his arms.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yu suddenly appeared from nowhere with a folder in his hand.

"If I hear anyone talking about work in the company again, you will all pack up and leave!"

Everyone swallowed and nodded quickly.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you go to work soon." Everyone looked at each other and immediately returned to their jobs.

Zhao Yu sighed softly, feeling quite helpless. The first rule of the company is that no employee is allowed to bring children to the company.

They never expected that the first person to break the rules was their CEO Fu. Xiaojun will go abroad next week, so Fu Yunshen wanted to spend as much time with him as possible.

Although Xiaojun can't speak yet, even looking at him like this, Fu Yunshen won't feel bored.

There was a knock on the door, and without waiting for Fu Yunshen to speak, Zhao Yu walked in on his own, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he obviously paused.

Suddenly there was a child in the cold office, and it was really uncomfortable.

Fu Yunshen raised his head and looked, his body exuded an incongruous calmness.

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered why he came here: "President, Tang Xiurui has brought back the second elder of the Tang family, and they have already heard the news of his wife's death."

Fu Yunshen patted Fu Nianjun's hand lightly and suddenly paused, as if his heart had been stabbed severely.

"anything else?"

"Tang's mother doesn't seem to be in good health. She fainted after hearing the news of Madam's death."

Fu Yunshen's gentle eyebrows did not change much, but he still nodded.

"I see."

"In addition, there will be a video conference with a foreign company in 5 minutes." Zhao Yu looked at the child in his arms, and continued, "Let me remind you, don't forget."

This meeting was no small matter, otherwise he didn't need to remind him.

After the report, Zhao Yu walked out of the office.

As soon as she closed the door, she bumped into Tang Rou head-on. She was holding a food box in her hand, which seemed to be delivering food to Fu Yunshen.

"Brother Yunshen is in there, right?"

Zhao Yu nodded.

"Actually, Miss Tang may not have to worry about it in the future."

Tang Rou stopped abruptly, and chuckled lightly, "As long as Assistant Zhao does his job well, I won't bother you with my affairs."

It seems that no one in the world wants her to be with Fu Yunshen, Mr. Fu is like this, and so is Dr. Xia.

Now even a small assistant dares to speak to her in such a tone, the more they don't want her to do something, the more she wants to do something.

Pushing open the office door, Fu Yunshen was making Xiao Jun happy.

In just a few days, the president's office seemed to be turning into a temporary babysitter. The coldness in Tang Rou's eyes flashed, followed by a touch of tenderness.

She smiled and walked over.

"Brother Yunshen, it's getting late, you can't just take care of Xiaojun and even skip meals."

Hearing the sound, Fu Yunshen frowned slightly.

"Didn't I say that you don't have to come here to deliver food to me?"

Tang Rou smiled slightly, and said as it should. "It's still nutritious to make meals by yourself. Eating those things outside all day is not good for your health. What's more, if you are still alive, seeing you like this will definitely..."

The voice stopped abruptly, realizing that he seemed to have said something wrong. 
"Brother Yunshen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

It was just an excuse to deliver meals every day, she just wanted to take this opportunity to meet Fu Yunshen more, and seeing that he was about to refuse, she moved Tang Wanjun out on purpose. 
She found that in front of Fu Yunshen, as long as it was related to Tang Wanjun, he would become extra relaxed.

She even had this kind of fantasy many times, it would be great if she could become Tang Wanjun, so that Fu Yunshen would remember her, and the person thinking about it would be herself...

……

Tang Xiurui opened the door and helped the elder to sit on the sofa.

"Dad, Mom. The previous house of the Tang family has already been used to pay off the debt, so I will wrong you to live here for the time being. But one day, I will definitely take back everything that belongs to the Tang family."

Tang Zhengzhong looked around at the surrounding three rooms and one living room.

He doesn't care where he lives or how big the house is, he just wants his daughter back and Tang Wanjun standing in front of him safe and sound.

It has been two days since she came back from Z City, Mother Tang's expression was in a trance, several times when Tang Xiurui talked to her, she didn't hear her or even lost her mind.

From time to time, she muttered words, and would call Tang Wanjun's name. Tang Wanjun's departure was a huge blow to her, and she couldn't bear it for a while.

Perhaps for a long time, she couldn't accept this fact.

"Mom, don't do this again. If Xiao Wan knows, she will be sad." Hearing this, Mother Tang slowly raised her head.

Only when topics related to Tang Wanjun were mentioned, would she react.

"Xiaowan..." She took a deep breath, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said to herself, "Yes, I can't do this. Xiaowan will definitely be unhappy if she sees me like this."

There was a forced smile on the corner of his mouth, which was uglier than crying.

"Xiu Rui, do you know where Xiaowan is buried? I want to go and see her." They couldn't see Tang Wanjun for the last time, at least they wanted to go to her grave.

Tang Xiurui's eyes were scarlet, with a hint of pain.

When Tang Wanjun was buried, Fu Yunshen was in full charge of it, and no one was allowed to pass by, so he didn't know where he was buried.

"Mom, take a good rest today, and I'll take you there tomorrow."

Tang's mother nodded, and there was a gleam in her eyes, which was her last hope.

After dinner.

"Dad, I have some things to deal with, so I'll go out first."

Tang Zhengzhong looked out the window, "It's already so late, where else to go?"

"It's about work, I'll be back soon."

As soon as the voice fell, he opened the door and left.

The direction of the car is towards Fu's house.

one hour later.

Tang Xiurui's car was parked outside the Fu's mansion.

"Di-di--" The harsh horn sounded one after another, disturbing the peace of everyone in the house.

A servant ran out to see what happened: "Master Tang? Why are you here so late?"

Tang Xiurui was expressionless.

"Let Fu Yunshen come out." Word by word, his voice was extremely cold.

The servant couldn't help shivering. When Tang Xiurui and Fu Yunshen had a good relationship, they often came to Fu's house as guests.

So of course respect for him.