Fu Jingting was silent, but in his heart he agreed with Cheng Huai’s words.
God, indeed, was quite tricky.
“Now do you still think that I should tell Rongshu who she really is?” Fu Jingting rubbed his brow and asked Cheng Huai a little tiredly.
Cheng Huai shook his head and smiled bitterly, “Unless I want to get her killed, I just think you should tell her.”
Fu Jingting gave a cold chortle, “In that case, then keep your mouth shut as well, don’t let her know what she shouldn’t know.”
“Don’t worry, I will.” Cheng Huai waved his hand and stopped talking.
Fu Jingting himself was not a person who liked to take the initiative to speak.
Thus, both of them fell silent.
For a while, the atmosphere in the large office was depressingly quiet.
It was only after a while that Cheng Huai spoke in a somewhat complicated manner, “Jingting, I know that you are hiding Rongshu’s identity and not telling her for her own good, but have you ever thought that some things can’t be concealed for long, they can be concealed for a while but not for a lifetime, sooner or later, Rongshu will still know her identity one day, and when she finds out that you knew about it but didn’t tell her, do you think she will really resent you? that she won’t really blame you?”
Fu Jingting rubbed his thumbs against his fingers for a moment before saying, “She will resent me, but I believe that she will think it over later and understand my pain.
“I hope so.” Cheng Huai shrugged his shoulders.
Fu Jingting picked up the rest of his coffee and drank it down, “Since you know everything you want to know now, do you have anything else to do?”
The implication was, you can go now.
The corners of Cheng Huai’s mouth twitched, “At least we are now revolutionary comrades, isn’t this a bit too unkind of you, throwing it away when you’re done with it?”
Fu Jingting faintly swept him a glance, his eyes revealing impatience.
Cheng Huai stood up, “Okay, okay, okay, don’t look at me like that, you look at me like that, I feel creeped out, can’t I just leave?”
“Zhang Cheng!” Fu Jingting shouted.
Zhang’s a*sistant, who had been waiting outside the door, heard his voice and immediately pushed the door in, “Mr. Fu, what are your orders.”
“Send him out.” Fu Jingting lifted his chin towards Cheng Huai.
“Okay.” a*sistant Zhang smiled as he looked towards Cheng Huai, “Mr. Cheng, this way please.”
Cheng Huai rolled his eyes, “You’ve actually been standing outside the door, and you know it too, Jingting, it seems like you two arranged it from the start, to send me away as soon as you had the chance.”
“It’s good that Mr. Cheng knows, so please do.” a*sistant Zhang smiled back.
Since you know that you were going to be sent packing a long time ago, don’t be insensitive.
Cheng Huai could see this meaning in a*sistant Zhang’s eyes, and he breathlessly brushed his lips as he followed him.
Silence returned to the office.
Fu Jingting looked at the direction of Cheng Huai’s departure, thinking of those last words of Cheng Huai, his heart was not as calm as he had replied.
It was not that he was not worried that Rongshu would resent him when she found out the truth.
But for her sake, he would rather she resented him.
He would not regret what he had done.
There was a flash of determination in Fu Jingting’s eyes, which quickly disappeared again.
In the afternoon, Fu Jingting finished the work at hand and drove to Tiansheng Group.
It was already six o’clock when he arrived at the downstairs of Tiansheng Group.
Fu Jingting sat in the car and did not go down, but took out his mobile phone to send a message to Rong Shu, telling her that he had arrived downstairs.
However, after the message was sent, it sank into the sea and there was no reply.
This made Fu Jingting’s heart wonder if she was still concerned about what he had asked on the phone in the morning, so she didn’t reply on purpose?
Fu Jingting’s thin lips pursed up slightly, then he shoved his mobile phone into his suit pocket, took the pa*senger’s coat and put it on, put on the scarf that Rong Shu had knitted for him, opened the door and got out of the car and walked towards Tian Sheng’s gate.
Fu Jingting’s appearance stunned the people in the lobby of Tiansheng.
Obviously, none of them expected that he would suddenly appear here.
This was the General Manager of the Fu Group, the youngest richest man in the city and even in the country, the kind of man who was ranked number one in the world.
They didn’t expect that they would have the luck to meet such a person just by getting off work.
Mr. Fu must have come to see the chairman of the board.
The crowd speculated in their hearts.
Fu Jingting didn’t bother about the effect his appearance had on these people, he walked towards the reception desk with no expression on his face.
Seeing him getting closer, the receptionist was also getting more and more nervous, so nervous that her whole face turned red and she stammered, “Hello Mr. Fu, please can I help you?”
It wasn’t that she was so useless.
It was really that she had never received such a big big man before.
She hadn’t even come into personal contact with the chairman of the board, let alone a big brother who was even bigger than the chairman.
It was hard enough for her to keep her sanity and speak at this moment.
“Is Little Yezi still at Tiansheng?” Fu Jingting opened his mouth and asked in a light voice.
The receptionist was confused, “Little Yezi?”
Fu Jingting pursed his lips, “Rong Shu.”
The receptionist suddenly understood.
So the chairman was Little Yezi.
They hadn’t heard that the chairman had this nickname either, and Mr. Lu hadn’t called it either.
Guess it was an exclusive term of endearment that Mr. Fu had specially chosen for the chairman.
Ahhhhhh, so sweet, knock on wood.
The receptionist was so excited in her heart that her face turned even redder with excitement.
The actual fact that she was originally a c fan of the chairman and Mr. Fu, usually on the Internet all kinds of knocking melon, now late one of the main man personally issued the candy, let her how not excited not excited.
If not for the wrong place and occasion, she really wanted to jump up and scream a few times to show her inner ecstasy.
And, when Mr. Fu leaves later, she will also send this to the chairman and Mr. Fu’s c super talk, so that everyone else will envy her, just thinking about it makes me excited.
The receptionist took several deep breaths in a row before she could barely calm down, keeping a smile on her face as she replied to Fu Jingting, “The chairman is still at the group, and there was a sudden emergency meeting this afternoon, so the chairman and the managers of various departments are now meeting in the conference room.”
So that was it.
No wonder she hadn’t returned the message.
Fu Jingting’s tense heart relaxed a little, and after he gave a hint, he lifted his feet and walked towards the lift.
The receptionist looked at his back, clenched her fist in ecstasy for a moment before posting the news of his arrival to the group, asking everyone to come and eat the dog food, she couldn’t be the only one.
After posting it, she then boarded her own scarf account and started spreading sugar to the other c-fans.
All this was unknown to Fu Jingting.
He arrived outside the conference room of Tiansheng Group.
There was also a reception desk outside the meeting room, where a person was sitting at the moment, one of Rong Shu’s a*sistants.
When that a*sistant heard footsteps, he looked up from his computer and saw Fu Jingting, he was also first startled, then immediately stood up to greet him, “Mr. Fu.”
Fu Jingting swept a glance at him and gave a hint, then withdrew his gaze to look at the closed conference room, “The meeting hasn’t finished yet?”
The a*sistant shook his head, “Not yet, but it should be soon, the chairman and the others have been in for over an hour, is Mr. Fu here to see the chairman?”
“Yes.” Fu Jingting nodded, “To pick her up from work and take her home.”
The a*sistant instantly felt like she had eaten dog food, but kept a calm smile on her face and said, “Then Mr. Fu wait a moment, I’ll go in and tell the chairman that you’re here.”
“No need.” Fu Jingting raised his hand to stop it, “No need to disturb her meeting, I’ll just wait for her here.”
The a*sistant couldn’t persuade him, so she made a gesture of invitation to him, “Then, Mr. Fu, you can sit here and wait, I’ll go and get you some tea.”
Fu Jingting nodded slightly and walked over to sit down at the position the a*sistant had just taken, waiting for Rong Shu to come out of the meeting.