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Chapter 942 It's Not That Simple

Fu Cheng put his mobile phone on the table, and he sat in a chair and took the documents next to him.

Dingling...

The landline next to it rang, Fu Cheng took the receiver and said, "Hey."

"Fu Special Aid, there is a lady who claims to be Mr. Zhan's mother who wants to see you."

Fu Cheng raised his head.

Shengshi Building, downstairs hall.

The front desk staff hung up the phone and reached out to Han Lin, who was standing in front of him, "Madam, please come here."

"Um."

The staff led Han Lin upstairs, and Han Lin looked at everything here and felt complicated.

This is not the first time she has been here, nor will it be the last time, but the mood she is here now is different from the mood she has before.

She knew that her mood was different and she could see different things.

The two arrived outside Fu Cheng's office, and the staff knocked on the door, "Fu Special Assistance."

"Enter."

The staff opened the door and reached out, "Madam."

Han Lin walked in, Fu Cheng got up, "Madam, please sit down."

Han Lin sat on the sofa, two cups of coffee were delivered in quickly, and the office door was closed.

Han Lin picked up the coffee, took a sip, and looked at Fu Cheng, "I came here to find you because I want you to tell Lian Shi something."

Fu Cheng, "Madam, please tell me."

"The old man's birthday is coming soon, I hope Lian Shi can come back this time."

If it were in the past, Han Lin must have used a commanding tone, but now, it is not.

"I will tell Mr. Zhan."

"Um."

Han Lin turned her gaze and looked at the arrangements in the office. She no longer saw the strength she used to be, but the stability after her mentality was calm.

But, after all, I did something wrong. Under this stability, I was buried with endless guilt and self-blame.

Han Lin didn't say anything, and Fu Cheng didn't say anything.

He had nothing to say to Han Lin, unless Mr. Zhan had something to let him say.

But Han Lin said something, and she should have left after she said what she had just said, but she didn't.

It seems that she has something to say.

Neither of them made a sound, and the office became quiet.

Han Lin seemed to see it almost the same. She picked up the coffee, took another sip, and said, "The old man's body is not as good as before, especially when he is worried about Lian Shi, he can't let go."

"If possible, I hope Lian Shi can take two days to see his grandfather."

Han Lin's eyes fell on Fu Cheng's face.

Fu Cheng, "I will tell Mr. Zhan."

“…”

Han Lin looked at Fu Cheng and said nothing for a moment. Fu Cheng faced Han Lin's gaze, he didn't say anything, picked up the coffee and drank the coffee.

As the assistant of General Zhan, he has no right to make any decisions for General Zhan.

"Can I go to Lianshi's office to check it out?"

"Sorry, ma'am, I can't let you in without Mr. Zhan's permission."

"You call Lian Shi and ask him."

Milan.

Zhan Lianshi sat in a chair with his eyes closed and his body leaning against the back of the chair. He Xiaoyi held the documents and stood at the desk to report on his work.

Suddenly, whine...

The cell phone on the desk vibrates.

He Xiaoyi's voice stopped and his eyes fell on his cell phone on his desk.

That was Zhan Lianshi's cell phone.

Zhan Lianshi opened his eyes, and he looked at the cell phone on the table and took it.

"Mr. Zhan, your mother came to Shengshi and said she wanted to go to your office to have a look."

Han Lin looked at the cell phone in Fu Cheng's hand, and her eyes were filled with emotion, "I want to say a few words to Lian Shi."

Fu Cheng had known that this phone call was not that simple, but now in such a situation, he had to call Zhan Lianshi.
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