Having received his permission, Chi Gui replied to Xu Wen and asked him to deliver the documents to the Fu Family.
Although a race car enthusiast, Fu Si was known for speeding, so the forty-minute trip only took him twenty minutes to arrive.
Old Sir Fu had already been waiting in the living room. Upon seeing Chi Gui, he greeted her with a smile and a couple of words of banter before pointing to his head and said, "Miss Chi, this old problem of mine is acting up again. Could you press on it for me? No one else has your touch!"
Old Sir Fu had worked too hard in his early years, which led to chronic headaches.
Back when Chi Gui was in Capital City, he especially liked having Chi Gui massage his head.
Chi Gui had a very unique technique, and after each session, it could bring him comfort for a long time. However, professional masseurs in the household could not achieve the same effect as Chi Gui.
This was also one of the reasons why Old Sir Fu particularly liked calling Chi Gui to his home.
Chi Gui smiled, "Alright. Shall we go to your study?"
"Yes," Old Sir Fu said as he stood up and led the way to his study. "Your master sent over a box of the newest calming incense he developed a while ago; it’s quite useful."
"He’s taking over other people’s jobs again," Chi Gui said helplessly.
In his life, Academician Wu had married medicine, so although his main focus was on neurosurgery, he relaxed by researching other medical fields.
And every time, he managed to produce a decent result, which led the Expert Group to jokingly call him "the job-stealing expert."
Old Sir Fu laughed heartily as he pushed open the door to the study.
As the door swung open, a gentle and calming fragrance instantly wafted out.
Upon smelling the incense, Old Sir Fu visibly relaxed and lay down on the recliner.
Behind the recliner, a stool was already prepared. Chi Gui sat on it, and just as her hands touched Old Sir Fu’s head, Fu Si entered the room, neither hurrying nor dawdling.
Chi Gui and Old Sir Fu looked up at him simultaneously.
Fu Si, under both their gazes, naturally took a seat on the sofa nearby, poured himself some tea, and said nonchalantly, "You keep doing what you’re doing; I’m just here to rest. Don’t mind me."
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