Busy CEO: Playboy at Midnight

"Don't worry, the best nurse. Plus, I'm here every day. What's there to worry about?" He glanced at fu qingcheng who was lying on the bed.

A meaningful smile flashed across fu liangchuan's face, "If so, you can write a note with me. The few days that I left, you were fully in charge of dad's safety."

Fu jinchuan was stunned, "Okay," she thought to herself. Was she afraid that she would do something to this old man these past few days? Now that he had lost his memory, he was afraid that he would live for a few more days. The company's performance was still important. As the ceo, he had to be able to convince the public.

Fu liangchuan glanced at fu jinchuan, "After you write this note, I'll leave immediately."

Fu jinchuan glanced at the ward and looked at the watch on his wrist. "In that case, you're on a business trip. This is a temporary decision. You haven't informed us yet. We'll have to wait until tomorrow anyway." I'll write a note tomorrow, but you'll write a note for me, too."

"What cop?"

Fu liangchuan looked at fu jinchuan and asked in confusion, staring at him blankly.

Fu jinchuan smiled, "I've agreed to help you look after the old master. You must also agree to chuan bei's cooperation and complete the mission. I have to be satisfied with the price I get."

Fu liangchuan didn't care about his suggestion at all, but he hesitated for a while before making an appearance, "Alright, then we'll make a deal tomorrow."

Fu liangchuan glanced at her and walked out of the ward.

Fu jinchuan looked at his back view as he walked out of the ward, and his mood suddenly relaxed. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and looked at fu qingcheng who was lying on the hospital bed. He couldn't help but sigh, "Fu liangchuan, this is just the beginning. The show is still coming."

He snorted and slowly walked to the hospital bed. He reached out and shook fu qingcheng's head, "There's no response. Just now, fu liangchuan was alone in this ward..." Thinking of this, she felt more and more uneasy. She lowered her head and looked at fu qingcheng carefully and called out softly, "Old master, don't tell me you're..." Awake?

Before he could finish his last sentence, he took out his finger and shook it in front of his eyes. There was still no response, and the doubts in his heart slowly diminished.

Tomorrow, if you could get rid of fu liangchuan and use him to do things for the company, then there was nothing to worry about.

Fu jinchuan's fake nurse walked in and asked in displeasure, "What were you doing out there? How did you manage to pay so much for your care and keep you watching the patient closely?"

"I..." The nurse was stunned for a moment, but after leaving for a while, she was reprimanded like this, "I went to get my medicine just now. It's a massage medicine."

"After a few days of massage, did you notice any improvement in the old master?"

"This... This is something that needs to be slowly recovered. Massaging is just an adjunct, but it hasn't improved yet. But don't worry, I believe... I believe that there will be miracles."

The nurse stammered and repeated what fu liangchuan had said earlier.

After fu jinchuan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. What miracle? If it happened so easily, and an old man like this happened, would it still be a miracle?

"A miracle? Hmph, alright, then you should do your best to make the miracle happen quickly." After saying this, she turned around and walked out of the ward.

Seeing him walk out of the ward, the nurse slowly relaxed and shook her head gently, "Such a person is really rare. I wonder if he is my biological son."

Hearing the nurse's words, fu qingcheng, who was lying on the hospital bed, heard it clearly.

Fu jinchuan wasn't really his son, was he? No, kim lan's not that bold.

However, if she wasn't brave enough, then how did his ten thousand yuan happen?

Fu qingcheng could not help but feel annoyed at the thought of this. He had to know the true love of all this, so he had to live a good life and recover well, not to be angry, not to be angry.

...

After fu liangchuan left the hospital, he drove to lu qian's place.

With fu jinchuan's unintentional cooperation in this scene, it seemed that he could do it naturally, and he could also get himself out of it.

A strange smile appeared on fu liangchuan's face as the car sped along until lu qian stayed downstairs.

Fu liangchuan parked his car and quickly went upstairs.

Lu qian had just finished showering and was about to rest when she heard a knock on the door.

He opened the door and asked curiously, "Why are you back? I thought you'd be at the hospital with your father."

"I met fu jinchuan at the hospital. I didn't expect him to get together with our plan."

Hearing these words, lu qian was a little confused, "Are you saying that fu jinchuan would help you if he accidentally hit you?"

"That's right, it's not a bag that was accidentally hit. It's a bag that's righteous and will give me a note."

"What? Cops?"

"Yes, he sent me on a business trip, but during this period of time, father's safety is entirely up to him."

"You're going on a business trip. How long will you be gone?" Lu qian looked at fu liangchuan and asked curiously. She took the jacket he had just taken off and hung it on the hanger. She turned around and stared at him intently. This time, she did not know how long she would be separated.

"I'm going. If it's a normal cooperative case, it'll take at least a week." However, I've already told you about chuan bei's case. You can go through the process or I won't go."

"Then you're not going?"

"No, even if it's a cover, I have to make this trip."

Lu qian smiled and looked at fu liangchuan, "When are you planning to arrange for your father?"

Hearing lu qian's words, fu liangchuan hesitated for a moment before walking up to her and placing his hands on his shoulder, "Qian qian, I'm planning to make a move tomorrow. After I leave the city tomorrow night, we may have to leave for a while after we really follow the plan. Half a month, give me half a month. I will definitely handle everything well."

Lu qian looked at fu liangchuan and smiled nonchalantly, "Is half a month long enough? We have been separated for a few years and we can all get together. Are we still afraid of these days?"