on't be able to cause any trouble. " 。Lu Hanchuan spoke with a calm and composed demeanor, but the domineering undertone in his voice was undeniable. 。Now Fu Xiaoyao was completely relieved, “I’ll gi...Fu Xiaoyao didn't hide it from him, pulling her office chair over and sitting down. "Yes, she came right after you left."
"What did she say to you" Lu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes, a hint of anger in them.
Fu Xiaoyao yawned slowly, "She didn't say much, just that Mrs. Lu probably doesn't have much sense of security. Seeing me walking with Mr. Lu and you, she felt a sense of crisis, thinking I would take you away."
"So, she said those things to you again" Lu Hanchuan clenched his phone.
Fu Xiaoyao smiled, didn't respond, and it was considered acquiescence.
Lu Hanzchuan's heart burned with anger.
Isn't Qi Ya that woman brainless
"I am so sorry, Miss. This matter is due to my lax management..."
"It's okay." Fu Xiaoyao interrupted him, saying nonchalantly, "I understand Mrs. Lu's behavior. After all, I am the first woman in the past six years who has been able to get close to Mr. Lu, so it's normal for her to think that way. However, Mr. Lu, I also want to know, why do you allow me to get close to you"
When asked this question, Fu Xiaoyao's expression became slightly serious.
Lü Hánchuan lowered his eyelids and didn't speak.
Fu Xiaoyao's red lips parted slightly, "Is it because of my face President Lu once said that I look like your former wife, so is it because of my face that President Lu allows me to be near him"
As if he had been struck, Lu Hanchuan froze for a moment, then pursed his thin lips and uttered a single word in a soft voice, "Yes!"
He did approach her because of her face.
He just wanted to know if she was really Fu Xiaoyao.
Although he was now certain she wasn't Fu Xiaoyao, for some reason, he still wanted to be around her. He craved her proximity, wished to stay by her side, and this desire was overwhelmingly strong, so intense that he didn't know how long he could suppress it.
"That's really the case, isn't it" Fu Xiaoyao pulled at the corner of her lips. "Does President Lu treat me as a stand-in for your ex-wife When he sees me, does he feel like he's seeing his ex-wife"
Lu Hánchuan pursed his thin lips, wanting to say he didn't.
For some reason, the words just wouldn't come out when I tried to speak.
He couldn't help but wonder in his heart if he was really like she said, treating her as a stand-in for Fu Xiaoyao.
But why would he treat her as a stand-in for Fu Xiaoyao
Lu Hanchuan's expression was gloomy, and he couldn't quite understand.
On the phone, Fu Xiaoyao waited for Lu Hanchuan's reply for a long time but got none. She assumed he agreed and said in a coquettish tone, "Lu 總 is really too much. He actually treats me as a substitute."
"......" Lu Hanchuan remained silent.
Fu Xiaoyao stretched, "Forget it, I forgive you. Who am I to blame After all, we look alike. Being mistaken for a substitute is normal. But Lu always must love your ex-wife very much, right"
Lu Hanchuan pursed his lips, "No..."
His only memory of Fu Xiaoyao was from when they first got married.
At that time, he was dissatisfied with his grandfather's arrangement of his marriage, so he was not fond of Fu Xiaoyao.
And he had lost all his memories of being married to Fu Xiaoyao, only retaining his initial memories and that dislike. How could he possibly love her
"Oh" Fu Xiaoyao's mouth sank. "Lu always doesn't love your ex-wife"
Lu Hanchuan hummed in response.
Fu Xiaoyao's expression was cold, her eyes filled with sarcasm, but her voice sounded confused. "That's strange. If Lu always doesn't love your ex-wife, why are you so attentive to someone who looks just like your ex-wife You even treat her as a replacement for your ex-wife"
Upon hearing this, Lu Hanchuan was stunned, as if something was breaking through the soil in his heart.
Yes, if he doesn't love Fu Xiaoyao, why would his emotions fluctuate so greatly when he sees her
If you don't love Fu Xiaoyao, why do you have to figure out if Shi Yao is really Fu Xiaoyao
Could he truly be as Shao Sinián and Qiao Mù had said back then Was he truly in love with Fu Xiaoyáo
Thinking about this, Lu Hanchuan suddenly felt a headache coming on. His mind was filled with flashing images.
It's just that those scenes flashed by too quickly, it was impossible to see what they were.
And his intuition told him that what was expressed in those paintings was important, had to be seen.
So he closed his eyes, trying with all his might to control the images in his mind, wanting to slow them down.
However, it was no use. Once he slowed down those images, his head throbbed with pain. Eventually, the pain became unbearable and he let out a pained groan. His entire tall frame crashed onto the desk with a thud, and the phone in his hand slipped to the carpet.
Fu Xiaoyao heard these sounds, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, "President Lu, what's going on over there"
Lu Hanchuan did not respond.
Fu Xiaoyao cried out again.
Now Lu Hanchuan finally responded, his voice hoarse and carrying a hint of restraint. "I'm fine..."
"Are you really okay But I can hear in your voice..."
"It's okay!" Lu Hanchuan said again.
Fu Xiaoyao swallowed the rest of her words and remained silent for a few seconds before speaking again, "Oh, that's good then. I heard a noise just now and thought something might have happened to President Lu."
Lu Hanchuan supported his still throbbing head, pale-faced as he replied, "No."
"It's fine then, Mr. Lu, I'll hang up first." Fu Xiaoyao bid farewell.
Li Hánchuan hummed in agreement.
The phone call ended, Fu Xiaoyao threw her phone on the desk, her expression slightly somber.
If she just didn't hear wrong, Lu Hanchuan's voice sounded pained.
So, what happened to him
Is your headache back again
Fù Xiǎoyáo's small face creased with worry.
If he really gets a headache, his condition is quite serious. It's already severe to the point where it's not just drinking that causes headaches, but also happens normally.
Does Shao Si Nian know this
Thinking about this, Fu Xiaoyao reached out and grabbed her phone, flipping through to Shao Siannian's number, intending to ask him.
But when her fingers hovered over the keypad, she suddenly stopped, her expression still somewhat complex.
After a while, she tossed her phone aside and muttered under her breath as if in defiance: "Strange, why am I being so enthusiastic Lu Hanchuan is my enemy now, why should I care about an enemy! Just let the pain be, what does it have to do with me!"
As she finished speaking, she stood up and walked towards the bathroom. She was going to wash her face and calm herself down, trying to get rid of these thoughts.
After washing her face, Fu Xiaoyao shook off the water from her hands and walked to the left. She opened the door to the break room and went inside to change back into the professional suit she had worn that morning.
Dressed in a suit instead of her skirt, Fu Xiaoyao transformed instantly from an urban beauty to a company executive. Even the sternness in her expression appeared more pronounced due to the change in her surroundings.
Ding ding ding!
A knock on the door.
Fu Xiaoyao stared at the computer, without raising her head, replied with a single word, "Enter!"
Lisa pushed the door open. "Director,"
"What's up" Fu Xiaoyao tapped away at her keyboard.
Lisa handed her the papers. "This is information from the headquarters."
"Well, put it aside for now. I'll take a look later," Fu Xiaoyao nodded.
Lisa then put another flash drive into Xiao Yao's hand.
When Fu Xiaoyao saw this, she tilted her head in confusion and asked, "What is this"
“This was sent by the CEO himself. He asked me to give it to you. As for what's inside, I have no idea. But the person said it's very important, Director. You’ll know once you see it.” Lisa shook her head and answered truthfully.
Fu Xiaoyao stopped typing and picked up the flash drive. "My brother had someone deliver this, why didn't that person call me and give it to me personally"meone arrange a hypnotist.""A hypnotist" Fu Xiaoyao blinked.Lu Hanchuan put the water cup aside. "There are examples of hypnotists entering the consciousness space of vegetative states and waking up p...