Around nine o'clock in the evening, Dean Fu returned home with his head lowered. His daughter Fu Yu was very surprised because her father had been very happy after he resumed his position as dean. What happened today? Fu Yu came over and asked: "
Dad, what makes you unhappy?" Dean Fu waved his hand: "You are from a child's home, don't ask so many questions." Fu Yu said: "I am already sixteen, but I am still a child, and my mother is not here.
, If you don’t say anything to Yuyu, who else can you say it to? Say it, it will be very uncomfortable if you hold it in your stomach. "
"Who did you hear these words from? Yuyu, don't mention it, I realize that you have really grown up."
"I have been practicing with Master this time and learned a lot of knowledge."
"oh."
Dean Fu thought for a while and said, "Yuyu, your master didn't talk about dad, did he?"
"What, dad, do you doubt Master? I have heard about what happened between you and Master in the past. You will not be allowed to do this in the future. Master has become Yu Yu's relative, and you can no longer let me offend you."
"You, it's only been a few days, and you already have two hearts with your father."
"Dad, this is not a double minded thing. What's wrong with Master? You have to go against him. Besides... Master is so much younger than you, he doesn't pose a threat to you at all."
Dean Fu thought to himself: Yes, he is so much older than Zhu Jiujie. When he gets a bit more popular, he will retire. He is not his competitor, but why do he always have a feeling for him?
What about hostility?
"Dad, I know why you still can't let go of Master. It's all because of Boss Yu's instigation... to stir up trouble. Huh, this person is despicable and shameless. Dad, you should stay away from him in the future."
Dean Fu said oh, and Fu Yu's words reminded him. Think about it, yes, Boss Yu has been manipulating himself during this period of time, making himself a pawn in the fight between him and Zhu Jiujie. However, he can
Should you let him go? After all, he and Boss Yu have business dealings. Thinking of his villa, Dean Fu remained silent.
"Dad, please tell me not to go against Master again."
Seeing that his father was silent, Fu Yu couldn't help but shake his arm.
Dean Fu smiled: "Of course, how can dad go against Dr. Zhu in the future? He is now my daughter's master. Besides, he also saved me. If it weren't for him, dad would never be able to return to the hospital.
If you take the position of chief, I'm afraid this old life will be lost."
What Dean Fu said is true.
Fu Yu saw his father's serious look and smiled, knowing that what his father just said was from the bottom of his heart.
Dean Fu patted his daughter and told her to study hard and go cook.
Soon, the meal was on the table.
"Yuyu, eat it while it's hot. You're already starving. It's all your fault for coming back so late."
"Well, being the daughter of the chief dean is so helpless. Fortunately, I prepared some instant noodles."
"It's not good to eat instant noodles often, Yuyu, remember what dad said."
"So what? Who asked you to come back so late? By the way, Dad, you haven't answered my question just yet. Why on earth is it making you frown?"
Dean Fu served a bowl of porridge to his daughter, and then a bowl to himself.
He looked at the porridge in the bowl and drank it slowly. After the bowl of porridge was almost finished, he said: "There was an accident in the hospital today."
"Ah, what happened again?"
"A nurse is crazy."
"There is such a thing."
Fu Yu put down the porridge bowl and said, "Dad, what happened next?"
"Your Uncle Sha is taking care of her now."
As he spoke, Dean Fu looked tired and said, "Dad is tired and needs to take a rest. Yuyu, don't stay up late. Go to bed early later."
With that said, Dean Fu slowly walked into the bedroom. Fu Yu suddenly noticed that his father seemed much older. Under the light, he seemed to have a bunch of white hair on his temples.
Dean Fu came to the bedroom, but he didn't feel sleepy for a long time.
As soon as it got dark, he met someone, a woman that he would never forget in his life.
That is Fang Qiong.
Although there are many beauties in the hospital, the first woman who entered Dean Fu's heart was Fang Qiong.
In fact, Fang Qiong is not a formal employee of the hospital.
One time, Fang Qiong came to see Sha San. Dean Fu and Sha San became enemies. The charming Fang Qiong exuded the charm of a mature woman, and Dean Fu's heart skipped a beat.
The fragrant wind drifted by, and the beautiful shadows disappeared into the distance. But Dean Fu stood there, in a daze.
Later, he asked the security guard and learned that the woman came to see Sha San.
A few days later, Dean Fu called Sha San and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Sha San, I noticed that you seem to be a little distracted recently. This is not good and is not conducive to work. Is there something going on at home?"
"No, it's my wife. She is busy at home and comes to see me sometimes."
"oh."
Seeing that Dean Fu was silent, Sha San hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, Dean, I will tell her not to come to the hospital to find me in the future."
Dean Fu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't think of me as an unreasonable person. I was young once, so I naturally understand the thoughts of young couples like you. Not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns."
Sha San blushed: "It made the dean laugh."
"Listening to what you just said, your wife doesn't have a job?"
"Yes, she used to work in a company. She was laid off last year and has never found a permanent job. She is so tender and tender, and I couldn't bear to let her do hard work, so she has been idle at home."
"That's right... I would like to find a support staff, if your wife is willing..."
"Dean, thank you, thank you so much."
"Haha, you're welcome. I'm also thinking about my medical staff and letting you work with peace of mind. You are a leader among young doctors and are the hope of the hospital's future."
Soon, Fang Qiong entered the hospital logistics department.
Logistics belongs to office management, and from then on, Fang Qiong was under Director Qiu. When she got to work every day, Fang Qiong came to Director Qiu's office, waiting for dispatch.
How much work is there in logistics? The cleaning work includes cleaning. It happened that the boilerman who boiled water was busy during those few days, so Fang Qiong took up the slack. But a few days later, the boilerman came back, and Fang Qiong was free. Director Qiu likes to drink.
, also likes to gamble. Whether after drinking or gambling, Director Qiu goes to bed. Fang Qiong shouted a few times, and Director Qiu lay on the sofa and fell asleep. Fang Qiong walked back and forth at the door. Director Qiu
Yawning, as soon as he opened his eyes and saw Fang Qiong, he waved his hands: "Go, go, what are you doing here? Go to work." Fang Qiong said, "Director Qiu, you haven't given any orders yet, what do you want me to do?
"Director Qiu scolded: "It's so annoying, Gee, Gee, don't get in the way."
Fang Qiong said: "Director Qiu, please give me a job. I'm afraid I won't get paid if I'm idle."
"Okay then, go and repair the flowers outside."
Fang Qiong accepted the task, found a pair of iron scissors, and trimmed flowers and plants in front of the office building.
The sun was scorching, and soon Fang Qiong's forehead was dripping with sweat. After a while, even his clothes were wet. At this moment, Dean Fu appeared.
"Oh, isn't this Fang Qiong?" Dean Fu couldn't bear it: "How could Director Qiu let you do this kind of work? You don't know how to show mercy to women."
On the first day Fang Qiong came, Sha San took her to meet Dean Fu, who also knew her name.
"Dean Fu, it's nothing, thank you for your concern."
Dean Fu walked up to Fang Qiong, looked at her exquisite body soaked in sweat, and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, it's like a fairy descended from heaven."
Fang Qiong turned her back, but she could still feel Dean Fu's burning eyes staring at her.
Fang Qiong quickly walked into the flowers with the scissors.
Dean Fu strode towards Director Qiu's office.
When Dean Fu walked in, Director Qiu was still asleep.
"Director Qiu, get up."
Director Qiu yawned, sat up, rubbed his eyes, and when he saw it was Dean Fu, he quickly stood up and said repeatedly: "Dean, why are you here?" Dean Fu snorted at the doctor: "Besides drinking, I also gamble.
, what else do you think you, the office director, can do?"
Director Qiu hurriedly said: "Dean, do you have any instructions when you come here? Just tell me and I will do it right away."
Dean Fu said calmly: "Why do you let Fang Qiong do that kind of work?"
"But there's not much work to do in the logistics. She doesn't want to be idle. What can I do?"
"Remember, starting from tomorrow, let her report to my office, and I will arrange her work."
"Yes, yes."
The next day, Fang Qiong came to the office. Director Qiu looked at her: "I thought you were just Sha San's wife, but I didn't expect you to have a relationship with the dean. Fang Qiong, the dean has given an order. From today on, you
Reporting to his office is out of my control."
Fang Qiong was slightly startled: The dean wants to arrange her work personally? How can she be so virtuous and capable?
Fang Qiong came to Dean Fu's office. When Dean Fu saw her, he stood up quickly, came over from behind the sofa to greet her, held her hand and said, "It's Fang Qiong, please sit down quickly."
Fang Qiong felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Dean Fu treating her like a guest. She twitched her hand, but it didn't move because Dean Fu's hand was held tightly. Fang Qiong couldn't be too stiff, so she had to let him hold it.
Fang Qiong sat down on the sofa. Seeing Dean Fu still holding her hand, she hurriedly said: "Dean, please sit down too."
Dean Fu did not return to his boss chair, but sat down next to Fang Qiong, still holding Fang Qiong's hand.
"Fang Qiong, yesterday I saw you cutting flowers in the yard. You don't know how sad my heart is. Look, you are a beautiful woman with delicate white flesh. How can you do that kind of work?"
Fang Qiong said: "Dean, I'm here to work. It would be great if you could give me a job. I don't dare to be picky."
"How about that? Someone will naturally do the construction work. From now on, you can just serve as an errand in my office."
"Where are you? Is there any work you need me to do?"
"Ah... the normal errands have been done by someone. You can tidy up the office for me, such as files, newspapers, etc. There is no need for anything else."
"That's all?"
"Well, if you think it's too much, we can try another one."
"No, it's not too much, it's just too little."
"Haha, this is the first time I've met someone who has less work and less time to do."
"Then thank you, Dean."
Fang Qiong didn't know that Dean Fu was trying to trick her, and a pair of magic hands had quietly stretched out towards her.