On the Routine of President Wen

As soon as he entered the newspaper office, Fu Yihuan sensed that something was wrong. Everyone was watching him overtly or secretly. Full of suspicion, Fu Yihuan hooked Lin Zhi's neck and abducted him into the tea room.

After locking the door behind him, Fu Yihuan stretched out his hand and pushed Lin Zhi, who was anxious to squeeze out of him, to the table, and said with a smile, "Lin Zhi, sit down and chat."

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Lin Zhi sighed helplessly, and obediently opened the chair and sat down. Fu Yihuan poured two cups of coffee and sat opposite him, pushed one of them to his hand, and asked, "I've been Everyone is self-aware, knowing that their sense of presence in the newspaper office has always been low. Generally, they will only see me when they encounter news that no one wants to follow. I just want to know, what happened today? Suddenly attracting attention , I'm really not used to it."

"You..." Lin Zhi picked up the coffee, blew on the cooling air, took a sip, and said hesitantly, "Do you have a child?"

"Well, yes, I'm five years old this year. Isn't this novel? Didn't everyone already know about it?" Fu Yihuan admitted generously.

"Hehe, this is nothing new, it's just more surprising. After all, everyone knows that you are also a bachelor, and a child suddenly appears, which makes people think too much. Haha..."

Fu Yihuan always felt that there was something in Lin Zhi's words. He had no intention of hiding Fu Yan's matter from the beginning, and the people in the newspaper office had already learned about it from Weibo. Some time ago, they wrote about him in the news, and no one showed any abnormality. , Why did you suddenly bring up this matter again, and look at him with such...surprised eyes?

Could it be that Fu Yan's similar looks to Luo Heng's were used to make a fuss by someone with a heart, causing everyone to speculate on Fu Yan's life experience, suspecting that Fu Yihuan stole President Luo's son and acted boldly?

"Five years ago, I shouldered the ardent hope of the entire newspaper, and embarked on a journey of wandering in a foreign country alone. I suffered from homesickness every day and night. On a dark and stormy night, I met a The same woman who was living outside, we talked so happily that we couldn't control our love, and that's how we got that child, but it's a pity that God is jealous of her beauty, and that child's mother passed away due to dystocia, leaving us father and son to depend on each other..."

Fu Yihuan wiped away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, and told the improvised story with emotion, trying to move people with emotion, so that Lin Zhi believed that Fu Yan did not steal it from him.

However, after Lin Zhi listened to it, he did not blindly believe his nonsense as Fu Yihuan expected, but looked at him with an unbearable look, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, swiped it twice and handed it to him. In front of him, he said: "Don't make up, about the child, we...not just us, the whole world knows, he was born by you, right?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Yihuan was stunned. He frowned and took the phone, only to see that the first trending search was "Real hammer! The son of Luo Heng, the head of the Luo family, was born by a man!"

Fu Yihuan's fingertips trembled unconsciously, and he immediately understood why those people in the newspaper office looked at him like they were looking at a rare and exotic beast. At this time, Fu Yihuan didn't even dare to look up at Lin Zhi. I know that Lin Zhi must be looking at him with more or less surprise in his eyes.

Clicking on that Weibo post, the first thing that caught Fu Yihuan's eyes was the photo of him leading Fu Yan out of the airport. The smile that was a little wistful at first looked very ironic now.

The pictures after that are the cases of Fu Yihuan's pregnancy test and childbirth in the hospital in country A, and even the paternity test between Luo Heng and Fu Yan. Yan made various guesses.

In fact, it's not that Fu Yihuan didn't think that there would be a day when the truth would be revealed, but he always thought that the truth would be made public by Luo Heng after Luo Heng and his relationship got on the right track.

On the other hand, he was more inclined in his heart that Luo Heng would always keep the secret that Fu Yan was born by him, and the two joined hands to lead Fu Yan to live a stable and harmonious life.

So when the truth was suddenly revealed to the public in such a way as to expose Ling Chi, Fu Yihuan felt a little hard to accept it. After a long silence, he returned the phone to Lin Zhi, still without looking at his face, and said softly: "Lin Zhi, Do you... think I'm a monster?"

After a while, Lin Zhicai reached out and patted him on the shoulder, smiled twice, and said, "I don't know what others think, and you don't need to care about it. Anyway, I think you are a great father. This is your life. What do you care about others?"

Fu Yihuan suddenly raised his eyes to look at Lin Zhi, and the moment he saw the sincerity in Lin Zhi's eyes, the short-circuited nerve in his brain immediately opened up, and he laughed "hahaha", and nodded repeatedly while laughing: "Not bad, Lin Zhi, good words! Listening to you is better than reading for ten years! You are right, why bother with him?!"

This is nothing more than a system world, all rumors will turn the page sooner or later, and he is the protagonist, sooner or later he will be the winner in life, those who look at him with strange eyes, everyone will envy him in the end!The father of President Luo's son, hum!How domineering and domineering!

Seeing that he was smiling so happily, Lin Zhi couldn't figure out whether he really didn't care or whether he didn't care, so he just smiled and said, "It's best if you think so. You, let you find him when you come, go quickly."

At this juncture, Fu Yihuan was sure that the editor-in-chief would never do anything good if he sought him out.

Sure enough, before he stepped into the door, he heard him say: "Fu Yihuan, I regret to tell you that due to your reasons, it has brought some negative effects to the newspaper office, so the president specially ordered that you immediately leave."

Fu Yihuan snorted coldly at the editor-in-chief's words. He took off the badge around his neck, threw it heavily on the ground, stepped on it, and said with a sneer, "Your newspaper can't tolerate this great Buddha. The Buddha wanted to leave a long time ago." gone."

After he finished speaking, he turned around with his hands in his pockets and looked at the whispering crowd, and calmly walked out of the gate of the newspaper office facing the uncomfortable gaze.

As soon as the door behind him closed automatically, a familiar car stopped in front of him. Luo Heng opened the door and got out of the car. After glancing at him, he took his hand and led him into the newspaper office.

Fu Yihuan didn't understand why he appeared suddenly, let alone what he was going to do next, he let him lead him to stand in the middle of the newspaper office in a daze, accepting the baptism of everyone's surprised eyes.

Luo Heng glanced around coldly, and successfully silenced everyone without opening his mouth.

Soon, the president of the newspaper trotted out from the office to greet him, panting anxiously and asked, "I don't know why Mr. Luo is here?"

Luo Heng didn't open his mouth, and there was an icy aura around his body that couldn't be ignored, and his cold and contemptuous eyes forced the president into a cold sweat.

The assistant who followed closely behind the two stepped forward at the right time, handed a document to the president, and said politely: "Hello, from now on, the real estate where your newspaper is located will be under the name of Rockwell. There will be a construction team coming here for renovations, please make full use of the remaining three hours to move out as soon as possible."

"Wh...what?" The president's face turned completely pale, and his eyes widened instantly because of the slits all over his face, "I...our newspaper signed a ten-year contract, why? ..."

"The Rock Group will fully bear the liquidated damages, so you don't have to worry about it." The assistant still maintained a polite smile.

"It's so sudden, let's move...where are we going..." The president took a look at Fu Yihuan, gritted his teeth, "Please give us a chance, Mr. Luo, give us a few more days."

After being glanced at by the president, Fu Yihuan suddenly understood the reason why Luo Heng did all this when he appeared on the stage. Luo Heng probably also saw the Weibo post and knew that Fu Yihuan would not be able to stay in the newspaper office any longer, so he simply did nothing and kept going. They bought the whole building, and without a word, they would be swept out, putting the newspaper in danger of closing down, letting them see what would happen if they offended Fu Yihuan, and giving Fu Yihuan enough face.

Unexpectedly, the CEO, who is always busy with everything, came to support him on purpose. Fu Yihuan slowly clenched the hand held by Luo Heng, and slightly raised his head to look at Luo Heng's stern profile.

Luo Heng in this system world has a coldness and determination that no one should enter, his face is written all over: I don't want to talk to you, don't come close to me, or you will bear the consequences.

If it weren't for Fu Yihuan and Luo Heng being very familiar in a certain sense, his scalp would be numb and his whole body would be stiff if he met his eyes.

But looking at Luo Heng now, it's a completely different feeling. This guy actually pays attention to his own news all the time, jumps out when he is embarrassed, and buys the whole building with a wave of his sleeves without blinking an eye. The entire newspaper office was buried with him.

I have to say, Mr. President is really cool!

"Where your company wants to move to is not within the scope of Luo's responsibility, please make up your own mind." The assistant spoke in a leisurely manner, but there was no mercy between the lines. Obviously, under Luo Heng's silent instruction, he had no intention at all. Leave room.

When the president heard this, he knew that there was no room for manoeuvre, so he let out a long sigh and waved his hand to let everyone move their things and leave.

It wasn't until he sat in the passenger seat of Luo Heng's car that Fu Yihuan coughed and said, "That...Mr. Luo, why did you come so...in time?"

Luo Heng leaned over, and got closer to Fu Yihuan's astonished gaze. Fu Yihuan's gaze involuntarily fell on the thin lips that were getting closer and closer, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down calmly, even breathing unconsciously A few points.

The expected kiss did not fall, Luo Heng just pulled the seat belt over Fu Yihuan's shoulders, buckled it into the buckle, then sat back in the driver's seat, looked at him with his head sideways, with a faint smile that seemed to be absent from the corner of his mouth : "I just don't want you to be wronged."

Luo Heng's smile was like a sharp arrow bursting with pink love bubbles, and it shot straight into Fu Yihuan's left chest with a "swoosh". A rush of steam came up and boiled his whole head.

"Let's go pick up Xiao Yan, and then go back to the Luo family's main house."

"What?!" Fu Yihuan's head that had just boiled was instantly cooled by Luo Heng's words.

The author has something to say:

Thank you "Fang Feng Fang Fei" for throwing thunder

The graduation trip, which has been put on hold for a long time, is finally about to start. The goal: eat, eat, eat! ! !

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