Old Mrs. Fu suddenly stopped, a light lit up in her eyes. She thought for two or three seconds: "This is a good idea. I think they are very kind, just like my dear grandchildren."

Then she became worried: "But will their parents agree?"

"They will definitely agree." Aunt Liu felt that what she should worry about was not whether the other party would agree, but whether the other party was an insatiable person. If she accepted the godson, she would cause trouble in the future.

After all, no one would not want to cling to such a wealthy family as the Fu family.

...

The factory in City D is a new factory that was created this year. Originally, Xi Junyi had to come on this business trip, but Xi Junyi had something to deal with, and Fu Shijun was worried about the others, so he had to come by himself.

The factory manager nodded and bowed to accompany Fu Shijun to the production workshop. The machines rumbling and the employees were full of energy.

Fu Shijun nodded with satisfaction and suddenly stopped. The factory manager did not keep up with his pace. He walked forward two steps before he found that the boss had not left, so he hurriedly retreated.

The factory manager observed his expression and found that Fu Shijun was staring at somewhere, so he followed his gaze.

I saw a very beautiful woman sitting in a casual suit in front of the sewing machine. She stacked her sleeves high, revealing a piece of white and tender forearm as white as lotus root.

While stepping on the sewing machine, she explained to the workers.

Others say that men who work hard are the most handsome, while women who work hard are also quite beautiful.

The last time Fu Shijun saw her shining at work, she was in a meeting, and she explained her design concepts vigorously.

This woman seems to contain endless energy, shining and heating in her career.

"Mr. Fu, that should be the blue designer who was arranged by the headquarters to guide the work recently." Mr. Fu stared at this. Could it be that he fell in love with someone else?

Logically speaking, they are all at the headquarters, so Mr. Fu should have met designer Lan.

Why is this still a perverted expression? Is there a little relief?

The factory manager can't understand.

"Yeah." After a long time, Fu Shijun withdrew his gaze, said "Yeah" gently, raised his long legs and continued walking.

Lan Xiaoxiao devoted herself to her work and guided the workers seriously and carefully. Although the workers could step on the sewing machine, some details were not as professional as hers. After some guidance, the workers quickly got started.

She didn't notice that Fu Shijun was also in this workshop.

After a busy morning, Lan Xiaoxiao and the production manager went to the cafeteria for dinner at noon, and then ran into the factory director and Fu Shijun.

"We are going to the cafeteria too, let's go together." The factory director's kind-hearted fat face smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a slit.

Lan Xiaoxiao didn't dare to eat with Fu Shijun, because she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to eat it.

"Thank you, the factory manager, we'll just go and eat it ourselves."

The factory manager didn't expect her to refuse so directly. He was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fu Shijun and found that the boss looked ugly. The factory manager immediately thought that he must pull them up.

If the boss wants to get angry, at least these two people will be scolded with him.

"Come on, come on, designer Blue, don't be shy."

At the warm invitation of the factory director, Lan Xiaoxiao really couldn't refuse, the small room.

Lan Xiaoxiao was very depressed. She was already trying very hard to avoid Fu Shijun. Why did she still have to have dinner with her deskmate?

"Come on, you can eat more." The factory manager greeted them warmly.

The food in the cafeteria is pretty good. Since it has been here, Lan Xiaoxiao doesn't want to feel wronged, so she just pretends that Fu Shijun doesn't exist.

Lan Xiaoxiao ate her own silence, and occasionally when the factory manager said a few words, he echoed and sent out a syllable "Yes, oh, right."

Fu Shijun's face was still not very good-looking. When the factory manager came to toast, he looked cold and the factory manager silently put down the wine, and then he never dared to toast again.

The expensive liquor he brought was a furnishing on the dining table.

"I'll eat it, you guys eat it slowly." Lan Xiaoxiao quickly finished a bowl of rice and got up and wanted to leave.

"Hey, designer Lan, don't be anxious first. We have met each other now. Why not take two photos together?" The factory manager thought that he had to take a photo with Mr. Fu. If he asked separately, Mr. Fu would definitely disagree and brought up designer Lan and production manager. With more people, Mr. Fu would not refuse.

Then, wash out the photos and hang them in the office, which can also show off.

Lan Xiaoxiao wanted to refuse.

"Lan Designer, please give me some face."

She frowned and said so. It seems that it is not good to not give face. There is no need to have a rift with a local factory manager.

In the future, her clothes will be produced here. If she offends the factory manager, putting her shoes on will not be worth the cost.

"No problem, take a photo." Anyway, Fu Shijun doesn't like taking photos, so he will definitely refuse.

But who knew that Fu Shijun was abnormal and actually made accusation of taking photos.

Lan Xiaoxiao was simply... there were ten thousand horses galloping by in her heart.

"Come on, let's get closer." The factory manager held up his cell phone.

Lan Xiaoxiao deliberately chose to stand next to the production manager.

The factory manager looked for the angle and found that the position was wrong and he could not take everyone in, so he directly pulled the production manager to the front.

Lan Xiaoxiao:...

Why do you want to avoid something more?

She seriously doubted whether the factory manager did it on purpose?

Lan Xiaoxiao and Fu Shijun stood side by side behind the factory director.

"Come on, laugh."

Lan Xiaoxiao squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying, while Fu Shijun always had a expressionless face.

The factory manager couldn't take care of that much, and he suddenly clicked several pictures.

"alright."

When Lan Xiaoxiao heard this, she immediately retreated to the side with relief, far away from Fu Shijun.

Fu Shijun's face darkened a little.

This woman wanted to stay away when taking pictures, but now she is so disgusted as if she has encountered a virus.

Not happy, he is very upset!

Even this discomfort made him want to get closer to Lan Xiaoxiao.

Didn't she dislike it?

Then he insisted on getting closer, disgusting her to death!

"I didn't have a good rest last night, so I'll go to rest first." Lan Xiaoxiao was about to escape.

"Wait, I'll be with you." Fu Shijun also got up and wanted to leave.

"Ah? I went to the workshop to rest. The workshop was dirty and messy. It doesn't fit Mr. Fu's identity. It's better not to say goodbye." Lan Xiaoxiao finished speaking quickly, not daring to give Fu Shijun a chance to follow, so she hurriedly exited the room: "Goodbye to the factory manager."

"Oh, goodbye."

Fu Shijun frowned fiercely, and his breath became colder and fiercer. The factory manager couldn't help but shrank and hid his phone silently.

He was really afraid that Mr. Fu would be unhappy and smash his cell phone.

Lan Xiaoxiao took a deep breath after escaping.

This meal really made her feel unbeautiful.

When I went to the workshop, I found a place to lie on the workbench. Lan Xiaoxiao browsed her Moments, and suddenly saw a Moments posted by Fang Wen, and an idea came up.

She immediately sent a WeChat message to the factory manager.


Chapter completed!