an’t do anything about it either……” she sighed, lying down. “I told you long ago, President Lu is a difficult person to get along with. He's very strict and doesn't tolerate any flaws. In his eyes, ha..."It's nothing," Fu Xiaoyao pulled at the corners of her mouth, forcing a smile. "In his heart, I and Qi Ya are different, with different weights. If he really wants to get back together with Qi Ya, our marriage is over."

"The old master wouldn't agree."

"Whether Grandfather would agree or not, I'm not sure. But there's one thing I'm very clear about." Fu Xiaoyao sighed despondently, inhaling and then exhaling. "That is, if Hanchuan really wants to leave, Grandfather wouldn't be able to stop him!"

Lu Hanchuan didn't marry her out of love, but because of his grandfather's wishes.

He refrained from resistance only to avoid disappointing his grandfather.

If he truly rebelled, the old man wouldn't stand a chance.

"Madam, don't overthink it. I believe your husband is not that kind of person." Aunt Song comforted her.

Fu Xiaoyao tapped her chopsticks, "I also want to believe him, but I really don't have the confidence. I feel very insecure."

Even though Lu Hanchuan had only agreed to give her a child last night.

So what if you have children You can still get a divorce!

"Oh, I don't know what Mr. Lu is thinking." Auntie Song shook her head and secretly blamed Lu Hanchuan in her heart.

For the past three years, she has seen how her wife has been getting by and how her husband has neglected her.

To be honest, if it weren't for Mr.'s good conditions in all aspects, he wouldn't deserve to be with Mrs. at all.

What does a woman seek throughout her life Isn't it a husband who cares for her deeply, like your Mr. Forget about him, he doesn't know how to live with someone.

"Madam, please eat breakfast first. It's getting cold. As for your husband, you don't have to worry. The old master will probably talk to him and won't let him have any inappropriate thoughts." Song Yi picked up her chopsticks and shoved them into Fu Xiaoyao's hand, urging her to eat quickly.

"Grandpa" Fu Xiaoyao put a steamed bun in her bowl, her expression slightly surprised. "Grandpa knows Qi Ya too"

Aunt Song touched her nose, "Well, that's what I told the old master last night. He was still quite angry after hearing it."

"What did Grandpa say" Fu Xiaoyao stared intently at Aunt Song.

The old man didn't say much, just said that he would handle the matter between Mr. and Qi Ya, and also told me not to let you know, but I didn't expect you to suddenly see the news about Qi Ya.

"I understand." Fu Xiaoyao collected her thoughts and began to eat.

To be honest, she didn't think the old man could do anything.

But for now, she could only pin her hopes on the old man, hoping that he could truly make Lu Hanchuan abandon the idea of getting back together with Qi Ya.

After breakfast, Fu Xiaoyao took her briefcase and went out.

As soon as she entered the company, she was still met with many curious and strange glances. However, compared to yesterday, there were noticeably fewer, at least the whispers had subsided.

Fu Xiaoyao still didn't take these things to heart. She swiped her elevator card onto the top floor and walked towards the CEO's office.

"Lu Zong," she knocked on the door.

Lu Hanchuan's icy voice echoed from inside the room, "Come in!"

Fu Xiaoyao pushed the door open, “Here is the bone marrow donation form, I brought it.”

She handed him the file bag with both hands.

Lu Hanchuan put down his pen and took it over. He took out the donation book inside and flipped to the last page. When he saw her name signed on it, a strange look flashed in his deep pupils before returning to normal.

"The new secretary has arrived. You'll go meet them in a while. They are all elites from the Lu Group headquarters, far better than the previous three. You can learn a lot from them." Lu Hanchuan put the donation book into the drawer and said to Fu Xiaoyao.

"I understand." Fu Xiaoyao nodded slightly. "Then I'll go first."

"No need to rush."

"Hmm" Fu Xiaoyao stopped in her tracks, "Is there anything else, Mr. Lu"

Lu Hanchuan took a flash drive out of his computer and handed it to her. "This has Tang's cooperation data. You'll deliver this to them later."

"Shall we send it to Tangshi" Fu Xiaoyao looked at the flash drive, carefully putting it away for fear of losing it.

Lu Hanchuan hummed in response, "Tangshi took the initiative to contact me for a collaboration this time. I looked at the materials they sent, and it's very promising. I also made some modifications in it. You tell them that if they think it's okay, we can meet tomorrow at this time to discuss it in detail."

"Okay, I remember." Fu Xiaoyao nodded and turned toward the door.

As soon as she stepped out, she saw the old man accompanied by his butler and several tall bodyguards striding towards the inside with an air of menace.

"Grandpa, how did you get here" Fu Xiaoyao looked around to make sure no one else was present before calling him that.

The old man smiled kindly at her, "I came to find Hanchuan, what about you..."

He looked at her professional attire and couldn't help but feel a bit curious.

Fu Xiaoyao tugged at the hem of her skirt and adjusted her appearance, replying, "Grandpa, I'm now Mr. Lu's secretary."

"Oh You became that boy's secretary" the old man was a little surprised.

"Yeah."

"Well then, that's great! He's the CEO and you're his secretary, that's like a perfect couple!" The old man smiled happily.

After the laughter subsided, an unconvinced look returned to the elder's face. "But calling him 'Director Lu' is too impersonal. You're his wife, shouldn't you call him something more intimate"

"Grandpa, this won't do, the company has its own regulations." Fu Xiaoyao hurriedly waved her hand.

The old butler also smiled and advised, "Yes, Master, this is a company. The young master and young mistress have their own measure. You don't have to worry about it, just let them be. Perhaps the way they address each other like this is a kind of charm."

"Is that so" the old man said playfully to Fu Xiaoyao.

Fu Xiaoyao's face flushed awkwardly, and she nodded haphazardly twice. "Yes..."

What is this!

Where's the fun

At the company, she and Lu Hanchuan were just normal superiors and subordinates. He didn't even look at her, did he

But the old man really believed it, stroking his beard with a happy expression. “That’s good then. Xiao Yao, if you still have work to do, just go ahead and busy yourself. Grandpa will go find that Lu Hanchuan boy to talk about some things. Tonight, we three generations will have dinner together.”

"Good," Fu Xiaoyao obediently agreed, but in her heart she was wondering about the old man's sudden arrival and his purpose.

Wouldn't it be that Auntie Song mentioned, finding Lu Hanchuan to talk about Qi Ya

"Grandpa" Lu Hanchuan heard the door to his office open without his permission and was about to get angry, but when he looked up, it turned out to be his grandfather.

Lü Hánchuan stood up a little unexpectedly, "You're not staying at the old house to recuperate properly, how did you get here"

The old man's face fell, no longer showing the slightest trace of kindness he had towards Fu Xiaoyao. "I heard that the girl from the Qi family is back"

Lu Hanchuan's face changed slightly, "Who told you"

Could it be Fu Xiaoyao

"Don't pay attention to what anyone else told you, just answer me, yes or no" The old man settled into the soft armchair that the old butler had opened for him.

Lu Hanchuan also sat back down, facing the old man, "Yes!"

"Why didn't you tell me" The old man slammed his fist on the armrest of his chair, clearly angry.

Lu Hanchuan frowned, "It's not a big deal, no need to tell you."

"Hmph, I think it's not that it's unnecessary, but that you don't want to tell me, afraid I won't let you meet" The old man sneered at him.

Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips and didn't respond.

“Looks like I was right. Lu Hanchuan, Lu Hanchuan, have you forgotten who I am just because you've been the head of the Lu family for a few years You don't even listen to me anymore” The old man pointed at Lu Hanchuan, his trembling finger shaking with anger. sleeping.She no longer slept curled up, but sprawled out with her limbs wide open. Her sleeping position was anything but graceful, the bedding kicked far away by her foot, half of it even lying on...