Ouyang Ping didn't expect Zhuo Jian to think so carefully, and unconsciously extended his thumbs up in admiration.

Zhuo Jian didn't expect that she would ask Mr. Fu for help and would have to come to his office building.

What was even more unexpected was that as soon as she arrived at the door, Wu Fei stood there waiting for her. When she saw her, she called her respectfully: "Madam, the boss asked me to wait for you here."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Zhuo Jian nodded.

When walking in, many people nodded to her, and Zhuo Jian also nodded in response.

After entering the elevator, Zhuo Jian breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at himself in formal clothes, and felt that it was too formal to see his husband.

I don’t know why he insisted on her coming to the office building that could be explained clearly on the phone.

Fortunately, I am not busy today.

Zhuo Jian felt that if her mother was really waiting for medical expenses to save her life, then since they wanted to help, they would be faster.

Fu Yanye was having a meeting with someone in the office. When Wu Fei knocked on the door, Zhuo Jian thought there was no one inside and didn't ask much.

As a result, when the door opened, seven or eight people were inside.

Zhuo Jian: "…"

Fu Yanye stood behind the desk holding the documents and listened to his subordinates reporting on the progress of work in the previous quarter. Suddenly, he couldn't hear the man talking anymore. He looked at it and asked, "Why don't you continue?"

He turned his head and looked out after finding that everyone's eyes were looking at the door.

He was also stunned when he saw that Zhuo Jian was at the door. He remembered that he had just asked Wu Fei to go downstairs to pick her up, threw the documents on the table, and immediately walked over with a smile: "You are here."

Zhuo Jian: "I'll come back later? You can do it first."

When outsiders are there, she speaks very lightly.

"No, you all go back first, we'll continue later."

Fu Yanye turned around and gave a cold command again.

Everyone: "..."

Their boss is really the contrast between the queen and the slave.

But everyone got up quickly and nodded and greeted Zhuo Jian when passing by: "Hello, madam."

"Hello."

Zhuo Jian nodded one by one, and she felt her neck a little sore when she saw them off, but she couldn't help but look up at Fu Yanye immediately, thinking, why are you asking me to come here for so busy?

As a result, Fu Yanye looked at her with a smile and said to the outside: "Don't ask someone to come in and disturb me."

"yes."

Wu Fei reacted quickly.

Fu Yanye took her hand inside and closed the door.

That ambiguous...

Unable to describe in words.

When Zhuo Jian heard the door being closed, he whispered to him: "What are you doing when you close the door?"

"How many people will we eavesdrop on our husband and wife's words?"

What's wrong with the closing? He can still lock it.

But no one dares to break in here.

Fu Yanye pulled her in and pulled her directly behind her desk and pressed her into her chair.

Zhuo Jian bounced back as soon as he was pushed into the chair. He was not mentally prepared and was startled. After sitting down, he glared at him coquettishly, "Are you going to stand?"

"Well, I can just stand by following the instructions of my wife."

Fu Yanye nodded.

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian couldn't help laughing and thought, it was so slick.

but……

I actually like it very much.

She looked up at him, "It's actually the girl's business. Yuan Man said she had called."

"Well, I asked her to refuse for you."

"Well, but let's do a good thing and make sure she's really in trouble."

"What's the reason?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

"Just regard it as accumulating blessings for your son?"

Zhuo Jian quickly came up with this reason.

Although Fu Yanye always acts like he looks down on his precious son, at critical moments, he is naturally a son and a baby.

He sat halfway up against the edge of the table, pulled Zhuo Jian's hand and played with it, and said to her seriously: "But this person has something to do with Lin Ruxiang. What if she is Lin Ruxiang's chess piece?"

"That's why I'm looking for you. With your ability, it shouldn't be difficult to find out the girl's problem as soon as possible?"

“…”

It turns out that she thought of it.

Fu Yanye looked at her with deep black eyes and suddenly smiled helplessly.

"It shouldn't be difficult, right?"

Zhuo Jian didn't know what was hidden in his dark eyes, so he asked him with some uncertainty.

Fu Yanye smiled and said, "It's not difficult if you say it's not difficult."

Zhuo Jian looked at him flatteredly, and embarrassedly pulled his sweaty hand out of his palm, turning his head to look elsewhere.

But Fu Yanye kept looking at her and asked her softly: "Go to have dinner together later?"

"Are you a staff restaurant? Then I won't go."

There are shadows.

“There is a Western restaurant next to you, you know, it’s pretty good.”

Fu Yanye said.

Zhuo Jian thought about it and had just promised to help her so much, and nodded: "Okay."

Fu Yanye looked at her shy appearance and her eyes became deeper.

But my aunt is there.

He leaned there and looked at her honestly.

Zhuo Jian was stared at by him for a long time and finally couldn't help but look up at him again, urging him, "Call it quickly."

"Hmm? Oh!"

“…”

Fu Yanye still remembers that incident, and her mind is full of her.

However, he had to do what his wife ordered, and he had to do it well.

After Fu Yanye finished calling, he looked at the time on his wristwatch and asked her: "Go to have a meal?"

Zhuo Jian nodded and stood up.

When the chair moved, she didn't stand well. Fu Yanye reached out and hooked her into his arms.

Zhuo Jian: "…"

While her heart was beating like thunder, she looked up with her conditioned reflex and saw Fu Yanye looking at her gently and eagerly, and her face suddenly became feverish.

Fu Yanye murmured: "So accidentally."

“…”

"Fortunately I'm here."

He hooked her slim waist and held her, making her stand up slowly, arrogant and proud.

"Thanks to you."

Seeing that he was so poor, Zhuo Jian smiled in cooperation.

Fu Yanye's lips raised, "Hmph, just know, remember it in your heart."

"Hey, you!"

Zhuo Jian looked at him helplessly, not knowing what to say.

"Let's go to have a meal? I'm hungry and want to eat meat."
To be continued...