The data matched, which means that her memory was not wrong, and Shi Sangluo was a little excited.

But Fu Chengyuan's next sentence immediately extinguished her enthusiasm.

"...You are very outstanding. I chose you as my secretary, on the one hand because you look very similar to Yaoyao, but if it was just because of this, I could let you go to other less important departments. After all, you were just a newly graduated college student at that time. It was the most appropriate way to go to the grassroots level for a few years to go up. There was another very important reason why I chose you at that time, that is, you have great potential. If I were to teach with me for a few years, I would definitely achieve something. But--"

Fu Chengyuan paused and pointed his fingers on her calculation paper twice: "You have only been by my side for three years, and you have always regarded yourself as my assistant, lacking a certain view of the overall situation and acumen. If you can stay for a while, I will put you as the department head for a few years, and your future achievements will definitely be incomparable to the present."

Shi Sangluo was half-believing and half-doubted: "But I remember you told me before that I was just a secretary and had no professional skills. When I went to another company, I could only do ordinary jobs such as serving tea, water, and paying invoices."

"Cough," Fu Chengyuan coughed awkwardly: "At that time, you suddenly went crazy and said you were going to leave, and I really didn't expect it."

Shi Sangluo said: "I'm not crazy."

"I know." Fu Chengyuan said: "So I hope you can think about your future career plan carefully. You said we are very similar. We are obsessed with a person who has passed away and judge others by yourself. I can understand your efforts for Yewo now. But you should also think about the future path for yourself."

Shi Sangluo didn't speak.

Fu Chengyuan added: "People always have to come out on their own."

"What about you?" Shi Sangluo asked, "Have you walked out?"

Fu Chengyuan thought for a while and said, "If domestic technicians cannot recover the photos left by Yaoyao, then I will go abroad to find more senior technology to do it."

Shi Sangluo nodded and chuckled: "Okay, I wish you success first."

Fu Chengyuan replied, and asked instead: "What do you want to eat at noon?"

"Save time and eat in the company cafeteria."

Fu Chengyuan nodded: "Today's weekend."

Yes, the cafeteria is not open today on Saturday.

So she said, "I can order any takeaway in a while."

"I'm going out to eat. The company opened a new Jiangnan dish not far away. I remember your father is from City N? It should belong to Jiangnan there. Do you want it..."

Dingling--

The phone rang, interrupting him.

Shi Sangluo picked it up: "Hey?"

"Holy, where are you?"

"I..." Shi Sangluo licked his lips and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yewo said: "You won't work overtime in the company again, are you? You always forget to eat when you work overtime, so I'll send it to you."

"No, I'll order takeaway."

"Where is the health of taking out food that you make at home? Wait for me and I'll be there soon."

"That... Yewo."

"What's wrong?"

“I’m not in the company.”

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, "Oh, that's... have an appointment with a friend?"

"That's right."

Ye Wo smiled dryly: "Okay, then you have fun, I...I'll eat it myself."

"Wait," Shi Sangluo called him: "You just said, what you cooked at home? Did you cook it yourself?"

Ye Wo was a little embarrassed and muttered, "Well... I learned it myself according to the recipe. You have worked so hard recently and have lost a lot of weight. Next time my aunt saw it, she has to worry again. I just thought about making you something nutritious..."

"Who?" Fu Chengyuan suddenly asked: "Your mother? How is her health recovering? Can she cook?"

He probably heard the call from Shi Sangluo's mother when he cooked.

Yewo heard: "Who will talk again?"
Chapter completed!