At eleven o'clock at noon, Qin Anan got off work early from the company to find a place to change the phone screen.

She searched for the mobile phone brand's specialty store on the mobile phone map and saw the nearest one, about a kilometer away from her.

She walked over and handed the phone over to the after-sales service.

After waiting for about half an hour, the phone with a brand new screen was handed back to her.

After she paid the bill, she came out of the mobile phone store.

It was lunchtime and she dialed Mike.

"I'm out now, what do you want to eat? I'll bring it to you."

Mike was very upset when he heard her voice.

If she was told that he told Fu Shiting about her, she would definitely be furious.

"I've made an appointment with someone in the department." Mike politely declined, "Go back to rest after lunch!"

"Well. Then I'll go back directly." She could clearly feel that Mike's attitude towards her was unusually indifferent, but she had a headache and didn't have the energy to think about it.

After hanging up, she walked back to the company and drove the car away.

She has only a week left.

She had to think about how to talk to Fu Shiting in a week.

ST Group.

After thinking for two hours, Fu Shiting decided not to ask Qin Anan.

As Mike said, even if he asked her, she probably wouldn't say it.

This incident definitely didn't happen in the past two days. She endured it for so many days and didn't say it. How could she tell him the truth now?

Unless he gets evidence that she was threatened.

Evidence is easy to find.

As long as he gets the content of the call between her and Fu Han and his son.

He dialed the phone and asked someone to check Qin An'an's call.

After the call, his office door was knocked open.

"Boss, what do you want for lunch?" Zhou Ziyi walked in.

"No appetite." His face was desolate and his voice was cold.

Zhou Ziyi groaned in his heart, unable to guess what happened: "Then I'll buy some as you like."

After he finished speaking, he quickly left the office.

On the way to buy lunch, he dialed Sheng Bei: "Brother Bei, something is wrong with my boss."

"What happened to him? I saw him in the morning and he was fine."

"I asked him what he had for lunch, and he said he had no appetite. The main reason was that he looked so bad." Zhou Ziyi worried, "I didn't dare to ask what happened. But I have a feeling that something must have happened."

"You called me because you wanted me to ask him what happened?" Sheng Bei didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Well, I'm just a little assistant. Brother Bei, you are different." Zhou Ziyi flattered, "Brother Bei, what do you want to eat? I bought it for you and brought it here."

"Okay! I'll go see him. Buy me something light. I've had a bad stomach recently."

After talking on the phone, Sheng Bei came to Fu Shiting's office.

Pushing open the office door and seeing Fu Shiting, he immediately understood why Zhou Ziyi was worried.

Fu Shiting's complexion was really bad, completely different from when he saw it in the morning.

"Shi Ting, it's time for get off work, let's go have lunch!" Sheng Bei said enthusiastically in the same tone as usual.

"Ziyi went and bought it for me." He refused.

"Oh, then I'll ask Ziyi to bring me one too." Sheng Bei said, pulled the chair opposite him away, and sat down, "What's the matter, your face is so bad? What's the matter!"

"Let me be quiet."

"Okay, if you have anything, don't keep it in your heart. Tell me anytime!" Sheng Bei got up and walked out.

About half an hour later, Fu Shiting's cell phone rang.

At the same time, there was a knock on the office door, and Zhou Ziyi walked in with his lunch. JrNovels.com