In the afternoon, Shi Jin went downstairs to the courtyard to get her herbs and saw Qin Fanya sitting on the sofa.
Seeing Shi Jin, Qin Fanya stood up and greeted, "Shi Jin."
Her smile seemed to be as dignified and generous as ever, and her actions were impeccable. However, there were obvious dark circles around her eyes that even heavy makeup could not hide.
"Yes, Miss Qin." Shi Jin nodded.
Old Master Fu said, "Fanya, come and report to me about work. Shi Jin, do you want to hear it?"
Qin Fanya bit her lip on the spot.
Old Master Fu's meaning was too obvious. He was completely treating her as a staff member, not as one of his own like before.
"I won't trouble you, will I?"
"What's inconvenient about it? Sit," Old Master Fu said reproachfully. "The Fu family is also your family. You have to listen to work matters."
