The little nurses were so frightened that their faces turned pale and trembled, and they ran away quickly.
Fu Yiqian looked back at Bo Zhanye: "Look how old you are, but you still don't pay attention to your words? What kind of impact will it have?"
Bo Zhan Yefeng Qingyun said: "How can a joke have any impact? Unless it is the truth."
"..."
Okay, can’t we get past this topic?
Fu Yiqian had a headache, so he sat by the bed and said seriously to Bo Zhanye: "Do you think a busy person like me is qualified to fall in love?"
Bo Zhanye frowned slightly.
Without saying anything, Fu Yiqian added: "I secretly dated a girlfriend before, but because I was busy with business, we broke up within three days.
When we broke up, she said that a straight man like me was not worthy of love and was a waste of time and a waste of girls' feelings.
I thought about it later, and what she said is indeed right. I am busy from morning to night. Unlike your busyness, you can dominate business matters and shirk them casually. We cannot, we must perform them at all times and establish an image.
There are also many crises and emergencies to face.
If it weren't for the incident in Xixi, I usually wouldn't go home, and even if I did, it would only be two hours.
If I marry a wife and have children, won’t I completely let the girls remain widows?”
Bo Zhan Ye was stunned.
It turns out that this is the reason why Fu Yiqian doesn't fall in love or get married.
It's indeed a bit of a headache.
He asked: "So you plan not to get married for the rest of your life?"
Fu Yiqian said: "What's wrong with not getting married? I go to work and live by myself. I don't have to argue or worry about women's emotions. I feel very comfortable."
Bo Zhanye smiled: "I thought the same way before I met Xiaoxi, but after meeting Xiaoxi, I think life is more complete when there is love."
"Take your time and maybe you'll meet your creek too."
The corners of Fu Yiqian's mouth curled up slightly.
Meet a woman who understands him?
I guess there won't be any until the day it's put in the coffin.
Fu Yiqian thought it would be like this, but he didn't expect that as soon as he walked out of the room, he bumped into a woman.
The woman is wearing a professional suit and skirt, with a sexy and charming figure.
She has long curly black hair, big red lips, skin as white as snow and big watery eyes, which makes her look particularly attractive.
However, she has a strong aura, exuding a capable aura around her, with an alienation that makes it difficult for men to control her.
This kind of woman catches a man's attention at first sight.
At the second glance, I wanted to conquer, tear open her uniform and watch her bend over.
Fu Yiqian's eyes moved: "You are..."
This floor is now occupied by his own people. Doesn't he remember that there is such a woman beside them?
Hai Yuwei smiled politely: "Prince Fu, hello, I am Hai Yuwei. Qiao Fan has resigned. I will take his place temporarily."
Qiao Fan resigns?
"How could he resign?" Fu Yiqian raised his thick eyebrows, stopped looking at Hai Yuwei, walked outside, and dialed Qiao Fan's number at the same time:
"what happened?"
Qiao Fan said politely and guiltily on the phone: "Prince, I'm sorry, my sister wants to set up her own studio, and I decided to accompany her, so I have no choice but to resign.
I know you won’t agree, Prince Edward, but I have no choice but to go to the Human Resources Department..."
"So, you gave me a blow first and then a showdown!" Fu Yiqian was extremely angry.
His voice was low: "We have worked together for many years, what's the relationship? You just leave like this?"
"What kind of studio did Qiao Sheng set up? If you need someone, I'll find him."
"You return to work immediately, I'll have the HR department process the resignation letter again!"
If you are overbearing, hang up the phone.
But at this moment, Qiao Fan said: "Prince, farewell.
To tell you the truth, I resigned not because Shengsheng set up a studio, but because..."