Chapter 162

When the plane landed at Charles de Gaulle Airport, Fu Siming got off the plane and felt a little confused.

How did you come here

Anjie took his luggage in the back, looked at the message received on his mobile phone and said, "the car will pick us up in a minute."

At the hotel where he stayed, Fu Siming looked at the address in his mobile phone and was slightly distracted.

He sent someone to investigate ye Huanyan's current address, although he couldn't say why.

"Mr. Fu, what's the next schedule?"

Anjie still doesn't understand what Fu Siming is doing in Paris? If it's a cooperation with BS, Fu Jingjing has been here once before, and it's all settled.

Moreover, he rarely intervened in the affairs of Antang, which was basically decided by the general manager and Fu Jingjing.

Fu Siming was silent for a moment. As if he had finally made up his mind, he said, "prepare a car and I'll go out."

Half an hour later, the car stopped under an apartment building.

Anjie didn't understand. He wanted to ask what he was doing here. When he saw Fu Siming's eyes, he didn't dare to speak in the end.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly fell into a dead silence.

……

It was dark when I came out of the restaurant.

Ye Huanyan puts a mask on Ye Xiaobei. He wants to take it off. She stares at him and wears it obediently.

"Beibei is obedient. You are still ill. You must wear your mask, you know?"

"OK..."

Ye Xiaobei felt uncomfortable and depressed all the way. Louis tried to make him happy and finally made him laugh.

He held Louis in his left hand and ye Huanyan in his right hand. He jumped in the middle.

When he got home downstairs, ye Huanyan stood still. She suddenly thought of something. The nanny is not at home. She has something important to do tomorrow. She may not care about ye Xiaobei.

Knowing that his son especially likes to go to Louis's house, he wants to discuss with him to help bring Xiaobei one day tomorrow.

Fu Siming sat in the car and looked at the scene in front of him. His eyes sank.

In his eyes, the picture felt so harmonious that the three people really looked like a family of three. The woman... Talked and laughed with the man. It seems that she is doing well.

Anjie looked at Fu Siming and found that his face was not good. He looked down his line of sight and was slightly stunned.

The woman standing not far away is ye Huanyan?

Now he finally understood Fu Siming's intention to come to Paris, but this scene in front of him

Looking at him, his eyes became colder and colder. Anjie didn't dare to give a.

His eyes were always fixed on ye Huanyan. Watching her smile so happily in front of the man, Fu Siming couldn't help showing some anger on his face.

It seems that she has come out. Her life is really good now. He sneered.

Seeing that ye Huanyan didn't plan to go upstairs, Louis smiled and joked, "don't you want to give up me?"

She just smiled faintly and knew that he loved to joke, so she never took it seriously.

"I have something to discuss with you."

"You say."

"I have something to deal with tomorrow. The nanny has something to do and can't come tomorrow. I can't leave Xiaobei at home alone, so... "

Before she finished, Louis interrupted her and said, "why don't you let Xiao Bei come to me. There are servants at home to take care of him, and Doris. "

Hearing Doris, ye Xiaobei was immediately excited.

Doris is a Tibetan mastiff raised by Louis's family. It is very tall, but ye Xiaobei is not afraid of it at all. He especially likes to play with it.

Strange to say, Doris rarely has close relatives, but he gets along well with Ye Xiaobei and is particularly docile in front of him.

"Mom, can I go?"

Ye Xiaobei pulled ye Huanyan's clothes and looked at her pitifully. The little guy only calls her mother when he has something to ask her.

Ye Huanyan was helpless, looked at Louis and asked, "will this cause you too much trouble?"

"It doesn't matter. It's no trouble at all. "

He said so, and she thought about it herself. Xiao Bei liked it there, and she really didn't have time to take care of him. Louis had servants at home who could take care of Xiao Bei. There should be nothing to worry about, so she nodded and agreed.

"Thank you."

"Why are you so polite?"

When they said these words, ye Xiaobei looked very excited around Louis. The feeling is that he is closer to Louis than to ye Huanyan.

When Fu Siming saw this scene in the car, his face became more and more ugly.

"Mr. Fu, how about..."

Anjie really didn't understand why he had to park his car here. Looking at everything in front of him, he just wanted to say whether to drive. He made a silent gesture to him.

Ye Huanyan handed Ye Xiaobei to Louis. Louis picked him up, opened the door, put him in, and then said to him, "come on, say goodbye to mom."

"Bye, little leaf. Don't miss me too much. I'll be good at Louis's house!" With that, the little guy gave ye Huanyan a Moda, which is enough to show that he is in a good mood now.

Closing the door, he went to Ye Huan's face and said, "I hope you can think about China again."

"I..."

"Don't rush to answer me. It's cold outside. Hurry upstairs. "

Ye Huanyan nodded and said, "take Xiaobei back quickly."

Watching Louis get on the bus and drive away with Xiaobei, she didn't turn upstairs and go back to her apartment until the car disappeared from her sight.

Before entering the building, she looked back at the car parked across the road and felt a little strange. She had been parked there since just now.

Seeing her suddenly turn back, Fu Siming inadvertently turned to the beginning, but he forgot that the window glass was special and could not see the inside from the outside.

I don't know why, she felt a little uneasy. It seemed that something would happen.

Looking at the car, I think it's probably my own illusion. Maybe people just park a car on the side of the road, but it's a little longer.

She smiled and thought she was thinking too much, so she went upstairs.

Fu Siming sat in the car and watched her back until she went upstairs and the light at home came on.

……

Back home, ye Huanyan suddenly felt not used to it.

On weekdays, Xiaobei makes a lot of noise when she comes home. Although she is always worried, she will feel very happy with her children anyway.

She knew that the child was her life, and she couldn't give it up anyway.

It's quiet in the house. She can concentrate on her work.

She cleaned up the table in the room at random, and then piled up all the materials she needed to see.

Looking at the thick stack of information in front of her, she sighed. It seems that she will be sleepless all night.

Fu Siming's eyes were always on the room with the light on. He sat in the car without saying a word, but he didn't mean to go at all. Anjie couldn't understand his mind.

Fu Siming didn't say he was leaving until near zero.

Anjie really couldn't bear it. He yawned and said, "President Fu, don't you have to go up?"

Fu Siming didn't speak.

Anjie whispered, "we're all here. What's the strength of being reserved..."

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing!"

Anjie quickly denied it, but he secretly said: it was, ah, this Fu Zong is really, too dishonest. You said that everyone had come to Paris to find Joe... No, it should be Miss Ye's.

People are in front, close at hand, but they don't appear. They squat at the door of others' houses.

The more he thought about it, the more surprised he felt. Why is it like a stalker?

After another look at Fu Siming's face, Anjie thought that the reason why Mr. Fu was so angry was probably because he saw Miss ye, the man and the child?

Not to mention, even when he saw it, he felt that the scene was too much to their general manager Fu's heart. The three men looked like a family of three.

That child obviously has a better relationship with a man. Should it be that man's child? Is Miss ye... A stepmother?

Or... Anjie thought of a more terrible possibility that she had the child with that man?

He made up a big play in his mind and gave his boss a sympathetic look.

Fu Siming felt puzzled when he saw his strange eyes. He just said, "help me check the identity of that man."

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I will check it carefully!"

Anjie thought, this is not only for the happiness of the boss, but also for his own happiness.

As long as the boss is in a good mood, he will have a good life.

Fu Siming finally glanced at the room. The light was still on and said to the driver, "go back to the hotel."

As soon as the driver heard that he could go, he immediately started the car and took Fu Siming back to the hotel.

After returning to the hotel, Fu Siming's indifferent expression finally gradually changed.

He took out the ring from his pocket and stared at it under the light for a long time. The coldness in the bottom of his eyes gradually dissipated and replaced it with an irreducible sadness.

He never thought that he would be in such a situation when he wanted to inquire about her again.

Now she looks very happy. It's good to have a successful career and a happy family.

But somehow, there is always a voice in my heart shouting to see her, to see her

While I was in a daze, I heard a knock at the door.

"Mr. Fu, haven't you slept yet?"

Hearing Anjie's voice, Fu Siming put the ring back, opened the door and asked him, "what's up?"

"The man's identity has been found."

Fu Siming stared, just waiting for him to say it quietly.

Then Anjie said, "that man's name is Louis. He is the son of the former president of BS, that is, the current president. I remember that Itanium and BS will cooperate, so... "

He almost wanted to say, so your partner is your rival. Fortunately, he held it back.

Fu Siming thought about the relationship. Itanium, BS, Louis, ye Huanyan

"Early tomorrow morning, call BS and help me make an appointment with Louis."