Seeing his call, Qin Anan hung up the phone without thinking about it.

His self-esteem is so strong, seeing her hang up the phone, he will definitely not call again.

Fu Shiting was stunned when he saw that the phone was hung up in seconds.

Qin Anan doesn't answer his phone, he understands. After all, he was damned and broke her heart.

But she was hanging up too fast!

It caught him off guard, panicked, and grief-stricken.

If Qin Anan thought that this would make him lose, then she would underestimate him too much.

He found Sister Zhang's phone number and dialed it firmly.

Before he called Qin An'an, he had already thought about the reason. The reason is that I heard that Ziqiu had a fever, so I called to ask.

If Mrs. Zhang answered the phone, he would also use this reason.

As a result, Mrs. Zhang also hung up his phone.

Fu Shiting looked at the hung up call, the expression on his face was frozen and still.

Mrs. Zhang had been with him for no more than half a month. How could she be so cruel? !

After all, their decades-long master-servant relationship was no match for her short-term friendship with Qin An'an?

So heartbreaking!

country B.

After Aunt Zhang ruthlessly hung up Fu Shiting's phone, she saw that Qin An'an was obviously relieved.

Sister Zhang is not a fool.

When Qin Anan hung up the phone just now, Mrs. Zhang could see clearly.

And Qin Anan had reminded before that Mrs. Zhang should not contact Fu Shiting.

So how could Mrs. Zhang answer Fu Shiting's call in front of Qin An'an?

Even if he wanted to contact Fu Shiting, he would contact him secretly!

"An An, I didn't answer his call." Mrs. Zhang put the phone back in her pocket, "But he's calling, will he be in a hurry?"

Qin Anan shook his head: "mostly he wanted to ask Ziqiu about his cold."

When she was talking to Mike on the phone just now, she asked Mike to explain to him that she believed that Mike did what she said.

So she didn't need to answer his phone again and repeat the matter of Ziqiu.

"Oh, he's going to your place at this time, shouldn't he be going to deliver my luggage?" Mrs. Zhang said, and immediately explained, "He didn't say on the phone that he would deliver it to me in person."

Qin An'an: "Sister Zhang, although I broke up with him, it's not that I have a deep hatred. He secretly watched the child for the purpose of sending you luggage. I can't stop it, and I won't argue with him about it. "

"Well, An An, I know you're not that cruel. What parent doesn't care about their children?" Mrs. Zhang said, checking the time, "Are you hungry? I'll cook."

Sister-in-law Zhang entered the kitchen and cooked the rice, and immediately sent a text message to Fu Shiting: Ziqiu is fine for now. An An said she didn't hate you so much, you give her some time.

After the text message was sent, Mrs. Zhang immediately put away her phone and started cooking.

When Fu Shiting saw the message sent by Mrs. Zhang, his mood gradually calmed down.

......

After handling the funeral of her father and brother, Tang Qian held a press release meeting as the new boss of Xinhe Capital.

She has long hair and a shawl, wearing a concise black suit, with a black mask on her face, covering half of her face, revealing only a pair of indifferent eyes.

Accompanied by bodyguards, she walked to the stage and sat down. JrNovels.com