Chapter 3291 You Are a Slow Person
This wasn't her first time at this kind of scene.
Some people are very repulsive to reporters when they are emotional, so it is better for her to seek help from a psychological counselor.
"I don't need a counselor right now," this woman was an exception. "I just want someone to answer my questions."
"Do you think I can answer it?" Fu Yuan'er followed her.
The woman looked at her and asked, "Are you married?"
Fu Yuan'er nodded.
"Are you marrying the person you love?"
Fu Yuan'er was slightly stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
But seeing a hint of sadness in the woman's eyes, Fu Yuan'er suddenly understood that the reason why the other party was standing here was not because of any salary conflict.
"Yuan'er!" Cheng Zitong took a few steps closer, "Don't disturb the fire brigade's work."
He grabbed her arm and still wanted to take her away.
The woman's eyes were full of envy: "Someone is worried about you."
Fu Yuan'er was stunned, worried about her, him?
"There's nothing to worry about," Fu Yuan'er put on a disapproving look, trying not to irritate her, "I'm just talking to you, it's not anything dangerous."
"Is he your husband?" the woman asked.
Fu Yuan'er hesitated slightly and nodded.
The woman looked into the distance, then slowly tried to stand up.
Fu Yuan'er stared at her nervously and heard the firefighter say: "Come on, come down. Sit down and talk if you have anything to say."
The woman sat down again, "My legs are numb, please give me a hand." She stretched out her hand to Fu Yuan'er.
Fu Yuan'er stepped forward without hesitation, but Cheng Zitong grabbed her and said, "She doesn't have much strength, let me help you."
Before Fu Yuan'er could react, he had strode to the edge of the roof.
Under the arrangement of the firefighters, he took two steps forward and extended his hand to the woman.
The woman grabbed his hand, and as long as he pulled a little harder, the woman could land safely.
Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth. She pulled Cheng Zitong tightly and fell backwards...
"Cheng Zitong!" Fu Yuan'er shouted at this moment, her breath froze...
The firefighters immediately rushed forward and grabbed Cheng Zitong. The woman could not catch him and had to let go and fell down.
"Ah!" A cry of surprise came from downstairs.
Then there was a deep "bang" sound, and the woman fell onto the safety air mattress.
Fu Yuan'er breathed a sigh of relief, her legs suddenly softened, and she fell to the ground.
"How's it going?" A firefighter immediately stepped forward.
Fu Yuan'er shook her head.
At this moment, a pair of feet wearing leather shoes came to a stop in front of her.
She raised her head and saw Cheng Zitong squatting down, staring at her with his handsome eyes, "How dare you go to the top of the building for an interview with just such courage."
He did not hide the sarcasm in his eyes.
Fu Yuan'er stared at him blankly for a few seconds, then suddenly threw herself into his arms.
The moment the woman pulled him backwards, she was so frightened that she lost her wits.
Although he was very hateful, but considering that he was only trying to fight for his share of the Cheng family, if something happened to him because he helped her, wouldn't she be uneasy for the rest of her life?
Cheng Zitong was stunned. This was the first time she took such initiative.
However, she soon sat up straight and let him go.
Make sure he's fine and that's it.
"I'm afraid something will happen to you, and I can't explain it to the Cheng family." She stood up and patted the dust on her clothes.
To her, today's scene can only be regarded as a small scene.
They both went downstairs and entered the elevator.
She glanced at him a few times and saw that his expression was as usual, and what happened just now seemed to have no impact on him.
"Cheng Zitong, aren't you afraid?" she asked tentatively.
Although he often fights with people, he doesn't face the kind of life-threatening danger he just faced.
Cheng Zitong's eyes flashed slightly, "Do you think I don't have the courage as you do?"
Fu Yuan'er was very confident about this, "When it comes to courage, you may not be able to compare to me."
The dangers she faced were countless, some more than others could even imagine.
For example, there are tigers in the deep mountains and forests, houses with the risk of gas explosions, outdoors during super typhoons, etc.
Cheng Zitong said lightly "Oh" and said no more.
Fu Yuan'er couldn't help biting her lip. It seemed that he was really frightened.
He doesn't have a correct understanding of his own courage, does he? Why do he try so hard to get ahead of her?
Do you want her to owe him a favor again?
Fu Yuan'er sighed helplessly in her heart, complaining, but since he had just beaten her to it, she should also comfort him.
"How are you two? Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?" As soon as they got out of the elevator, a staff member from the fire brigade came up to ask.
"Need not."
"OK."
The two of them answered almost at the same time, and it was Fu Yuan'er who said "yes".
Then they looked at each other at the same time and said in unison again: "You are the one who needs to be checked."
Fu Yuan'er:......
She was also very convinced of him, and now she was still trying to show off.
"I'm going for a check-up, you go with me." Fu Yuan'er said.
Cheng Zitong did not object, but turned to the staff and said: "We can save it ourselves, you go and do your work."
The two came to the parking lot. When Cheng Zitong opened the driver's door, Fu Yuan'er got in first.
"Get in the car." She greeted Cheng Zitong.
Cheng Zitong frowned: "A person who needs to go to the hospital for examination can drive?"
"Don't you want to go to the hospital for a check-up too!" Fu Yuan'er pouted, "Stop talking nonsense, just forget it if you don't go."
The woman just now has been sent to the hospital. I heard that except for a bit of skin damage, she was fine.
Her intuition told her that that woman must have exciting news.
But in order to repay his "favour", she had sacrificed the interview opportunity. If he didn't go to the hospital for a proper examination, wouldn't it be a bit shady?
Cheng Zitong frowned and seemed to give in: "Go to the nearest hospital."
After arriving at the hospital, he first went to the outpatient clinic to register. Fu Yuan'er parked the car and walked in, only to see his tall figure standing in the outpatient hall waiting.
He looked calm as usual, and indeed he didn't look frightened at all.
Just as she was thinking this, he suddenly turned around, stared at her, walked over quickly, and took her hand first.
Fu Yuan'erhan thought that he was not surprised just now, but now it seems that he is still very frightened.
"The examination room is on the second floor." She watched him press the button to the sixth floor.
The sixth floor is the special observation room. After walking a few steps to the corridor, I saw a ward. The woman just now was sitting on the bed, waiting for the doctor to check.
"I'll go check and meet on the first floor." After saying that, Cheng Zitong turned and left.
Fu Yuan'er stood stunned for a while, then turned around and walked in.
The woman saw that it was Fu Yuan'er and was a little surprised, "Are you still coming?"
Fu Yuan'er stood still in front of her and said, "Actually, I am a reporter and I want to report on the salary the company owes you."
The woman didn't care about her identity. She was silent for a moment before asking: "Why can your husband take your place and walk in front of danger?"
Fu Yuan'er had also thought about this problem, and concluded that if she had any trouble today, he would not be able to explain it to her grandfather.
The woman smiled disapprovingly, "So you are a slow person."
After saying that, the woman lowered her head and stopped talking.
Fu Yuan'er saw something was wrong at first sight
Ah, why did the other party remain silent before she even started the interview?
In the end, the staff could only advise her to go back and try again tomorrow.
It turns out you are a slow person...
Fu Yuan'er walked back while thinking about this sentence, very confused.
She has been a top student since childhood, and this is the first time she heard someone say she was slow... Could it be because she failed to make the other person want to be interviewed today?
"So the interview was so fast." Suddenly, Cheng Zitong's voice came.
Fu Yuan'er came back to her senses and realized that she had reached the lobby on the first floor without knowing it.
And he stood at the top of the stairs, as if waiting for her to go downstairs.
"Are the test results out?" she asked.
"I look like I'm injured somewhere?" he asked.
"I didn't talk about your appearance, I said about your heart..." Are you scared or something like that?
But his eyes dimmed slightly.
Fu Yuan'er's heart was also startled. Let's just say, no matter who it was, it was impossible for someone to be dragged down from the top floor of a dozen floors without anything happening.
"Cheng Zitong...what do you usually like to do?" she asked, "besides grabbing business from others."
Cheng Zitong looked at her doubtfully.
"I...anyway, you are in trouble today because of me. Let me go with you to relax."
Of course, "If you don't want me to accompany you, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Cheng Zitong suddenly approached her, bent his head and said a few words in her ear.
Fu Yuan'er was stunned, and her pretty face suddenly turned red.
"Cheng Zitong, you...it seems you don't need it. I'll leave first." She turned around and walked out.
She was so kind that she even said "I like to exercise in bed" in exchange for him...
"Are you angry?" He caught up and took her arm.
"Shameless." She shook his hand away.
"Go play ball with me." Suddenly he said, "If you said you wanted to apologize to me just for show, then just pretend I didn't say it."
"What ball to play?"
She guessed that he would play golf, bowling, billiards, etc. Unexpectedly, he took her to... the basketball court.
Fu Yuan'er has never been on a basketball court.
"I... can help you pick up the ball." Ahem, this can be considered playing ball with you.
Cheng Zitong raised his eyebrows, "approving" her request.
However, it turned out that it was not her turn to pick up the ball at all, because the basketball never left his hand.
He is really good at playing basketball. In the eyes of an outsider like Fu Yuan'er, he is considered a professional.
Gradually, she remembered something.
She was only sixteen years old at that time. There was a basketball game held in the school, and by the time they reached the finals, the girls already had a "Prince of Basketball" in their mouths.
Because Ji Senzhuo did not participate in the competition, she never went to those basketball games.
Now that I think about it, the "Prince of Basketball" in the mouth of girls seems to be Cheng Zitong.
At this time, several men and women who looked like college students came to the field, and the boy invited Cheng Zitong to play with them.
The girls are in charge of the cheerleading team.
Cheng Zitong nodded in agreement and joined one of the teams.
With a whistle, the game begins.
The girls were sitting not far from Fu Yuan'er, chattering while watching the game.
"So handsome, you don't see it normally."
"Boys just have to play ball, and they are the most handsome when they play ball."
"People are going to great lengths to play ball in order to pursue you, so just agree."
Fu Yuan'er listened with envy. At that time, because Ji Senzhuo didn't like to play, she had never experienced what her classmates often said, youth on the court.