fine.

Shen Hua was actually a little envious of Fu Jian.

At least Fu Chenghai gave him absolute freedom and always thought of him.

She even found a stepmother like her who had passed the academic qualifications for Fu Jian to help Fu Jian cope with the parent interviews.

By the time everything was done, it was already eleven o'clock.

The study room was occupied by Shen Hua and Fu Jian, and Fu Chenghai could only hold video conferences in the bedroom.

His meeting ends at eleven o'clock as well.

When Shen Hua returned to the room and saw that he was putting away his laptop, she couldn't help but laugh at him.

"Zhou Bapi," Shen Hua thought for a moment and it seemed wrong, then immediately changed her mind, "No, Fu Bapi."

Fu Chenghai smiled and frowned, "Why did you curse me just after you came back?"

"Boss Fu, don't you look at what time it is now. The meeting is so late. Those employees under you are not working for you. They are clearly working for you. You are not a 'skin-picker', who is a 'skin-picker'? Evil capitalist." Shen Hua said, twitching her nose in a cute way.

Fu Chenghai was amused, but he had nothing to do with her. He put away his computer, and when he passed by Shen Hua, he couldn't hold it back and rubbed the top of Shen Hua's hair cruelly but without any strength.

Shen Hua was naturally dissatisfied with having her head rubbed by him. She lowered her head and wanted to hide, but Fu Chenghai had already finished rubbing her head and stopped.

Shen Hua didn't react as quickly as him, but he still succeeded.

She glared at him dissatisfied.

Fu Chenghai put down the computer and coaxed with a smile: "Don't be angry, I have something to ask you."

"What?" Shen Hua asked.

"Your friend has

On a’s birthday, what’s the word tattooed on the back of your hand?”

Shen Hua frowned, "Why are you asking this?"

Fu Chenghai: "I'm curious. I've always had an impression of the string of letters tattooed in my mind, but the cursive characters were too confusing at the time, so I couldn't quite tell what the word was."

"g-

-e-e-d-y,g

eedy. Greedy means greedy.”

"So that's it," Fu Chenghai said, "it doesn't have a good meaning."

"Well," Shen Hua said, "But this word is my favorite word. After all, everyone is 'greedy'. The difference is whether they can control their desires."

Fu Chenghai smiled and said nothing. He changed the topic, "What did you buy today?"

When Shen Hua heard him mention this, she immediately became energetic and asked, "Have you received the bill?"

Fu Chenghai smiled and did not answer, but asked: "Is it a gift for me?"

"No," Shen Hua said, "I went shopping with a friend and fell in love with a piece of clothing, so I bought it casually. The card you gave me has never been used, and I want to try it out to see if it works."

Fu Chenghai couldn't, "Is it possible that I can give you a card that can't be used?"

Shen Hua rolled her eyes deliberately and glanced at the ceiling, "Who knows, there are too many pig-killing dishes now, and your conditions are so excellent. If such a big pie falls on my head, shouldn't I be suspicious?"

"There's no point in doubting, you have to rely on evidence." Fu Chenghai pursed his lips.

"So I swiped the card," Shen Hua said, "If it works, it means you are not a pig-killer."

"Is it so simple to prove it?"

"Of course not," Shen Hua said, "I also checked the balance, it's six figures. If you dare to lie to me, I will take the money and run away."

Fu Cheng was amused by her again.

"Should I say you are smart, or should I say you are stupid?"

"Of course you are smart." Shen Hua saw him smiling and raised her lips confidently.

It seemed that Fu Cheng was very happy to be coaxed by her.

If Meng Su knew about her change, he would be surprised. Not only could she coax Fu Chenghai at the critical moment of his confrontation with him, but she could also joke with him in normal situations, and even laugh and scold him.

This change was undoubtedly very useful for her in making Fu Chenghai let down his guard.

…

The next day.

Shen Hua arrived at the office early in the morning and just turned on the computer and sat down.

Zhao Zhiqiang, who had not been in the office for several days, appeared.

Shen Hua greeted him with a polite smile, "Good morning, Director Zhao."

"Well, morning," Zhao Zhiqiang walked to the work station as if he hadn't woken up and sat down heavily on the chair, "By the way, Shen Hua, go and run to the hospital office for me. They told me how many copies I have. The document has been there for a long time, please help me get it back."

Shen Hua asked: "What kind of documents are they?"

Zhao Zhiqiang said impatiently: "It's been too long and I can't remember it clearly. Just go and get it back. You can go as long as you are told."

Shen Hua stood up and left. Before going out, she glanced at Zhao Zhiqiang at the end of her eyes.

Since the messenger still has this attitude, it seems that we need to find a way to treat him.

On the way to the hospital office, Shen Hua called Chu Wanyu and asked what documents Zhao Zhiqiang had.

Chu Wanyu answered the phone and heard her weak voice, "Hey, what's wrong, Shen Hua?"

"It's past working hours, why haven't you come yet?"

"I went to eat hot pot last night. I suddenly had a stomachache today. I asked for leave."

Shen Hua frowned slightly, "We separated from the mall, and you went to eat hot pot again?"

"Yeah, I haven't eaten for a long time, I'm greedy, and who knows, I'll have a stomachache."

"..."

Chu Wanyu's voice sounded very painful. She asked, "What's wrong with me? Is the manuscript correct? I'll finish writing it and send it to you later."

"I will handle the manuscript myself. You have a good rest," Shen Hua asked again, "Old Zhao asked me to go to the hospital office to get documents. Do you know what documents are there?"

On weekdays, most of Zhao Zhiqiang's affairs are handled by Chu Wanyu, his apprentice, and only Chu Wanyu knows Zhao Zhiqiang's work best.

Chu Wanyu thought for a while and said: "There are three notices from the superior unit, and one that seems to be a meeting, a total of four. He originally asked me to get it for him today, but I am not here today, so he is asking you again. Alright?"

"Well, that's why I want to ask you clearly in advance. If he gets one less, he will have another chance to train others."

Shen Hua is not Zhao Zhiqiang's trash can, all his rubbish emotions can be dumped on her.

"That's just him. When he says it, don't take it too seriously. Just go in the left ear and out the right ear," Chu Wanyu said, "He went to the office today?"

"Well, it's already here."

"Director Xia is also at work today. Unfortunately, I can't see their confrontation."

"You'd better rest quickly and stop thinking about this," Shen Hua said, "I will help you with today's work."

"Thank you. I'm really sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay, you can rest, I won't disturb you anymore."

Shen Hua hung up the phone and obtained four documents according to Chu Wanyu's instructions.

Not a bad portion.

However, the staff at the hospital office gave her a cold face when they saw Shen Hua coming to pick it up so late.

"What's wrong with the people in your office? Are you not diligent enough to get a document?"

That person was also new here. Shen Hua was not afraid of her and retorted: "Does this document occupy too much space, or is it too heavy to fit in an office?"

The man was suddenly speechless.
Chapter completed!