Shi Sangluo curled his lips slightly: "Okay, I understand, thank you."

Manager Qin told her: "Secretary Shi, remember to throw this template into the shredder in a while!"

"OK."

It is definitely impossible to throw it into a shredder.

Shi Sang Luo went to the Legal Affairs Department and asked for the company's official seal.

In the morning, she had a tug-of-war with Qi Gong. In the eyes of all the company employees, she was already one of more than ten thousand people. When she asked for the official seal, the Legal Affairs Department did not stumble at all and gave it to her directly.

Shi Sangluo went to the stairwell with the official seal and stamped the blank resignation certificate.

...

When I got off work at six o'clock, it was a few minutes before Yewo's news came.

However, the voice was not Ye Wofa's, but his mother Xu Yuerong.

"Sang Luo, have you gotten off work? Xiao Ye has already booked a restaurant."

Order a restaurant?

She was not convenient for her to send voice messages during working hours, so she could only type and reply: [Do you want to go out to eat?]

"Yes, yes, Xiaoye said he knew there was a private dish that was very good. The chef and your grandmother were from the same town. I have always missed your grandmother's skills, but I may not be able to eat it in this life. I want to try it, and Xiaoye quickly set a seat."

My mother has lived a hard life.

When my father was alive, he was very considerate and cared for his mother and myself. However, because she was still young at that time, her mother had to work and take care of her, so she rarely had the opportunity to go back to her grandmother's house in the countryside.

I remember that my mother asked for leave and went back for a few days to pay her condolences when her grandmother passed away.

But if we count from scratch, my mother has never eaten my grandmother’s dishes since she got married.

Now that my mother's life is counting down, she is willing to take her mother to try it regardless of whether the private dish really tastes very similar to her grandmother.

A few minutes passed, and at about six o'clock, Shi Sangluo quickly checked in and got off work.

While packing her things, she looked at the president's office behind her. Fu Chengyuan was making a phone call, and his expression was very bad.

Secretary Zhu happened to come out of it, holding a stack of signed documents, "Secretary Shi, are you going to get off work?"

"Well, take my mom out for dinner," she asked, "Who is Mr. Fu... talking to?"

Secretary Zhu flattened his mouth and lowered his voice to her ear and said, "Who else? Feng Ying."

"oh……"

"I didn't dare to listen more, so I heard a few words. It seemed that Miss Feng asked Mr. Fu to go home and have dinner with her."

"Mr. Fu agrees?"

"What about that?" Secretary Zhu sighed: "Although he seems very unhappy, Feng Ying seemed to have said something again, as if it was the 'truth' and "medical accidents" or something. Mr. Fu immediately agreed."

As he was talking, the office door was pushed open.

Fu Chengyuan walked out holding his cell phone, looking a little anxious.

Shi Sangluo and Secretary Zhu shouted respectfully together: "Mr. Fu."

"Yeah," he responded, then looked at Shi Sangluo, apologizing: "I have something to do, I can't go to the hospital to visit your mother, tomorrow."

Shi Sangluo nodded immediately: "Okay, your business is important."

Fu Chengyuan relaxed for a while, and didn't care that Secretary Zhu was present. He stretched out his long arms and pressed her in his arms for a while: "You are still sensible."

Shi Sangluo pushed him away and took a step back: "You are the boss, and it is a great honor for me to visit the employees' mother."

Fu Chengyuan knew that she was worried about having Secretary Zhu present and was still avoiding suspicion, so she was a little unhappy.

But today he had made a mistake and he didn't say anything more.

"Then I'll let Xiao Chen take you home."

"No, I have to go somewhere else first."

"Hospital?"

“No, restaurant.”

Fu Chengyuan suddenly realized, and the apology on his face became even more intense: "...I don't know that you specially ordered a restaurant. Let's do this, you can take your aunt with delicious food, the cost is mine. Remember to explain it to me and my aunt. I'm not not paying attention to her, but suddenly there is something urgent and I really can't leave."

Shi Sangluo deliberately changed the topic, "...Well, I'll tell you to Xiao Chen first to let him drive a car and wait at the company's door. Don't delay your urgent matters. I'm not in a hurry, just take a taxi by myself."

Fu Chengyuan looked at his watch and could only nod: "Okay."

Shi Sangluo immediately took out his cell phone and called, no longer looking at him.

"Okay, Xiao Chen is already at the company's door."

Fu Chengyuan nodded: "Please order more dishes that my aunt likes. Don't worry about money. Just use my card to check out."

"...You go quickly, the other party was forced to wait for an emergency."

When Fu Chengyuan quickly left and walked into the exclusive elevator, Secretary Zhu dared to ask her: "Secretary Shi, Mr. Fu must have gone to Feng Ying. You are still helping him contact the driver! Are you not jealous?"

"Not to eat."

"Really?!" Secretary Zhu was shocked: "But you and Mr. Fu are not..."

"It won't be soon."

"I haven't said anything yet."
Chapter completed!