Xu Lin smiled brightly and said, "I'm content with you. It depends on your good looks, isn't it very effective?"

Fu Song was infected by her smile and then smiled: "Yes, Deputy Director Xu's efficacy is excellent."

"Go to you!" Xu Lin's face turned slightly red, "You can't even block your mouth even when you eat."

Fu Song looked at her beautiful face and said seriously: "I'm still a little uncomfortable."

Xu Lin looked up and gave him a blank look, saying, "Then you come to my room tonight, I don't want to get up before dawn."

Fu Song smiled and said, "See you?"

Xu Lin took advantage of the porridge and nodded gently.

When Fu Song saw Wang Yonghong coming with a plate, he quickly put away his smile and said, "Deputy Director Xu, do you want to go to Beijing to watch the Asian Games together?"

Next week he will go to Beijing to attend the developer conference of Yuanwang Technology. He will be there for at least half a month. It would be fine if he hadn't happened to Xu Lin last night, but now he is reluctant to leave her for so long, so he simply finds someone to take her with him.

Xu Lin seemed to have eyes on her head, and cooperated with Fu Song and said, "Okay, there is nothing wrong here anyway, I'm so idle."

At this time, Wang Yonghong walked to the table and greeted: "Mr. Fu, Deputy Director Xu."

Fu Song nodded and said, "Xiao Wang, have you heard it? Deputy Director Xu will also go to Beijing next week. Please book her a plane ticket."

Wang Yonghong said: "Okay, I'll order after dinner. Mr. Fu, are you cured of a cold? Should I go to the hospital? I'll arrange the car."

Fu Song glanced at Xu Lin, sniffed unnaturally, and said, "It's much better. You have worked hard these two days, I'll be lazy."

Wang Yonghong didn't think much and said with a smile: "It's nothing happened recently. My new colleagues are very capable. I feel that it's much easier than going on a business trip with you."

Fu Song took the opportunity to start asking about the situation of several newcomers in the Secretariat. When Xu Lin saw that he talked about work, he finished the meal as quickly as possible and said, "Mr. Fu, Secretary Wang, I'm full, you eat slowly."

"Deputy Director Xu walked slowly!" Fu Song kept watching her walk out of the restaurant, and secretly sighed in his heart that this woman's waist is so thin and her hips are really twisted. She is such a little fairy who seduces death and is not worth her life!

I was so stupid as to face the beauty who was sent to my mouth before, and I actually pretended to be Liu Xiahui!

We are going to set off for Beijing tomorrow. Fu Song went home and got a few autumn clothes. Mucheng has cooled down, and the weather in Beijing is probably not much better.

After driving into the community, I saw a group of people in front of me almost blocking the road. I didn't know what the fun was watching, so Fu Song had to slow down. He opened the window and was about to give way, but suddenly he heard bursts of crying coming from the upper floor.

Fu Song stopped the car and asked the neighbors nearby: "What's wrong?"

"Old Master Fan is gone..., Yo, where are you going to fight? I haven't seen you for a few days."

Fu Song didn't react for a moment and wondered: "Which old man Fan?"

"Who else can you do? The one who has a stroke in the summer."

"Why did you leave suddenly? When did you leave?" Fu Song suddenly woke up. They were talking about Yin Lei's father-in-law, and the kind-hearted old man actually left.

"Last night, once a person got older, he would leave as soon as he said he would leave. How could he have a correct letter? But I heard that he left when he was asleep, and it was not painful or fussy, which was always a good thing."

"You said the Fan family is really unlucky. One of the old couple had a stroke in front and back feet, and the other broke his leg and was in a wheelchair. Alas."

"If I want me to leave, just leave. He will only make trouble for people if he lives like that."

"Hey, why do I just don't like to listen to what you said!"

"I just said casually, why are you and me so popular?"

"You are called unfilial!"

"You will be filial to the whole world. Your parents will go early and speak without any pain when they stand."

...

Fu Song was not interested in hearing their quarrels, so he took the car home, packed his luggage first, and then called Liang Xi, telling her that he would go to Beijing tomorrow, and then talked about Mr. Fan.

Liang Xi said: "I look up and see you, but you will come to your door to give me some gifts later."

Fu Song also had this intention and said, "Okay, two hundred yuan is OK."

Liang Xi said speechlessly: "It's a bit too much."

She didn't feel sorry for the money, but it was already good to give twenty yuan to the Baixi event this year. It was really unreasonable to give two hundred yuan if you were not a relative.

Fu Song felt that he couldn't afford to give twenty yuan, so he made an excuse: "Who made our son take advantage of the daughter of Lao Fan's family all day?"

Liang Xi laughed and scolded: "You are taking it seriously when children play house together? Well, I'm too lazy to care, you can do it yourself."

After hanging up the phone, putting the luggage in the trunk, Fu Song drove to the downstairs of Mr. Fan's house.

Many neighbors were helping the Fan family, and there was a mess inside and there was no place to get off the ground.

Mr. Fan only has one son and many daughters, so the only thing that Yin Lei and his wife can do is to hold a mourning hall at home.

Yin Lei saw Fu Song standing at the door and hurriedly came out: "Boss Fu, why are you here?"

Seeing that her eyes were red and she seemed to have cried, Fu Song couldn't help but be stunned. If he wanted to be filial, the ancients would not bully me.

However, it was really inappropriate to think about this occasion, so I quickly drove away the inappropriate thoughts in my mind. "Teacher Yin, I heard that the old man had left just now. Come and take a look, and be mournful and follow the changes."

"I'll make you spend money." Yin Lei took the gift he handed over, because the gift was put in an envelope, and she didn't have the nerve to take it out and see it.

Since his intention has been delivered, Fu Song said, "I won't bother you, stay."

Yin Lei did not try to keep him, and said, "You go slowly, I won't send him off."

When she returned to the house, her man Fan Jianguo took the time to ask: "That person was Fu Song just now?"

"I know, ask?" Yin Lei frowned, with a hint of impatientness in her tone.

No wonder she was irritable. Since the two elderly people were hospitalized, she hadn't slept well for several months. The temperature dropped sharply a few days ago, and she couldn't escape the cold. She was head-on and light and drowsy. But when she thought of the elderly and young people, she insisted on not letting herself fall down.

Fan Jianguo basically couldn't help much. She almost relied on her to take care of her family. Although she had a good relationship with Fan Jianguo before, no matter how good the relationship was, she could not withstand such trouble. Can she feel no resentment?

If it were just because of this, she would not speak coldly to Fan Jianguo. The problem is that during her parents-in-law's hospitalization, her sister-in-law, like Fan Jianguo, basically left her hands alone and occasionally came to the hospital to see the two elderly people. Although she didn't say it clearly, she was scolding her daughter-in-law for not taking good care of the elderly.

Not only did Fan Jianguo not help him, but he complained when he went home, but instead he accused him of being ignorant.
Chapter completed!