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    Chapter 66

    Fu Wenyuan chewed on a bowl of chicken shredded noodles without knowing the taste, and put down his chopsticks after two bites.

    Xie Shan's heart jumped beside him, and he knew it was about to start again.

    Fu Wenyuan began to pick on the salty and sweet taste, the wrong thickness of the noodles and other outrageous details.

    He likes to find faults and the problem of turtle hair has existed before, but it does not happen often. Who would have thought that it would become more and more outrageous after losing his memory. Xie Shan looked at the high salary table every day to hypnotize himself to endure it again and again.

    Fu Wenyuan turned on his mobile phone habitually, and opened the chat interface with Ye Rong with his fingers uncontrollably.

    It's nine o'clock and you haven't woken up yet, why haven't you posted today's good morning yet?

    The content of his chat with Ye Rong has been talking to himself, greeting and sharing interesting things in life every day.

    Fu Wenyuan looked at it every time, but he never replied in a reserved manner.

    Fu Wenyuan tapped his fingers on the table, staring at Xie Shan without speaking.

    Xie Shan, who sensed Fu Wenyuan's scorching gaze, raised his head suspiciously. After so many years by this master's side, Xie Shan could somewhat figure out his temper.

    Xie Shan asked tentatively, "Let Manager Wang talk about the land in Beiwan?"

    Fu Wenyuan's mouth flattened, obviously not satisfied.

    Xie Shan said conscientiously again: "The acquisition plan will be kicked out by the end of this month."

    Fu Wenyuan's face was unceremoniously black, as if Xie Shan would let him go without a wink.

    Xie Shan slandered, but inadvertently glanced at the screen on his mobile phone on the table, and suddenly Fuzhi suddenly realized, and quickly changed his mouth to give a qualified answer: "I heard that Mr. Ye was discharged from the hospital today, and he is probably busy at the moment. "

    Fu Wenyuan snorted lightly, finally looked away, went back to read Ye Rong's message a few days ago, and said lightly, "Tell me what he does, am I familiar with him?"

    Xie Shan: "..." Well, just be happy.

    Fu Wenyuan watched for a while and then clicked on his avatar to scroll through his circle of friends one by one.

    Ye Rong's circle of friends is not much, and he is rarely as keen to share as his own chat content, mostly work advertisements.

    He saw that Ye Rong's recent Moments turned out to be a job-seeking message. Ye Rong's skill tree was very full, and he could do some odd things.

    However, Fu Wenyuan's first reaction was that his body had just recovered and he was still messing around here.

    With a sullen face, he asked Xie Shan casually, "Is it a lot of effort to ask you to work in the company at home?"

    Eunuch Xie, who speculated about the holy will, said neither humble nor arrogant: "It's not hard work, Mr.'s business is my business, no, it is more important than my business."

    Fu Wenyuan, who just wanted to sigh that rotten wood can't be carved, picked up the phone to cover his face, thought hard and focused on typing, and took time to reply to him: "I think you are working very hard."

    Xie Shan: "..." OK, you want what you think.

    So Fu Wenyuan rarely posted a circle of friends, recruiting housekeepers, and setting it up for only one person to see.

    He instructed Xie Shan to go down and vacate a guest room, and when he was halfway through, he called him back, and asked him to clean up the room next to his bedroom in a vague way.

    Xie Shan even thought it was incredible that Fu Wenyuan, who was obsessed with cleanliness and hated noise, was willing to let people live so close to him?

    Unless this person is Ye Rong.

    Wait, no...it's not impossible.

    Xie Shan looked back and watched Fu Wenyuan suddenly become overjoyed as if the rain had passed, and then he started typing quickly with his fingers, but stopped halfway through, holding his watch patiently and waiting abruptly for a while before he started sending messages again.

    Xie Shan, who was silently witnessing everything, shook his head inexplicably. He couldn't help thinking of the stupid things Fu Wenyuan had done a long time ago.

    Unexpectedly, everyone lost their memory, and once again, this devil still couldn't escape Ye Rong, the insurmountable Wuzhi Mountain.

    About fate.

    Xie Shan thought so, and sighed as if resigned and went up to make the bed maid.

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