Fu Shi Yanyun gently took out two tissues and wiped away the remaining tears on Wen Yuan's face. When he touched her, she trembled slightly.
He walked past her and said calmly, "Delete the file as if I don't know what to do. If something goes wrong again, I don't mind taking action against Vanke."
Is this...forgiving her?
Wen Yuan suddenly realized that it was not easy to get Fu Shiyan's concession. She was so happy that she instantly forgot her grief. She looked at the man's back and said with excitement: "Brother Fu, it's better for you."
In fact, I was very surprised that Fu Shi Banquet let him forget the past.
Wen Yuan deleted the file and called two colleagues to inform her. Her words were very ruthless: "If you make another mistake, Vanke will be finished with you. Think about it yourself."
The two colleagues looked at each other, heaving a sigh of relief and feeling confused at the same time. Their mistakes were not intentional and they were ready to be punished. However, they never thought that Wen Yuan could actually handle this matter. You must know that it was Fu Shiyan.
ah……
How did she do it.
Wen Yuan returned to her sober and rational state again, and changed out of her cleaning clothes. Thinking of Fu Shiyan's eyes, she still felt flushed, and felt a little embarrassed.
In order to express her apology and gratitude, Wen Yuan used the hotel kitchen to cook some dishes that Fu Shiyan liked to eat, as well as a small pot of porridge. She did not want to face Fu Shiyan again, and planned to continue to trouble her diligent secretary.
The secretary was taking medicinal materials to fry for Fu Shiyan. Most of them were traditional Chinese medicines, which are usually used to regulate the body. Decoction is particularly troublesome.
It was for Jiang Shu. Her aunt was here and her whole body was in terrible pain. Fu Shiyan looked distressed and specially asked someone to prescribe medicine to treat her.
Jiang Shu went out at this moment and hasn't come back yet.
The secretary bumped into Wen Yuan and she asked: "Is this fried for Fu Shiyan?"
The secretary hesitated and nodded, very alert.
Wen Yuan raised a smile and said, "Let me do it, I know what to do."
The secretary would never dare to pretend to be someone else, "Ms. Wen, others don't know your identity, but I know it. Don't overwork yourself, I'll do it."
Wen Yuan stared at the medicine in his hand, "I'm not tired. This hotel is in my name. If I order people to fry it, I will always be more diligent, isn't that good?"
The secretary was embarrassed, "This..."
Fu Shiyan was handling official business. There were a lot of documents piled up on the table. It was very late and the sky was already dark outside. The secretary looked tired and wanted him to have a good rest.
It is really hard for a man who has been fighting against the darkness all night.
When Lao Sun checked his body, he repeatedly told him that he must pay attention to his health.
After thinking about it, the secretary simply handed the medicine to Wen Yuan and whispered, "Then I'll bother Miss Wen. Remember to ask them to deliver it after frying it."
Wen Yuan curled her lips: "Remember to tell your boss that your body is the most important thing."
Although Wen Yuan didn't know what those traditional Chinese medicines were, she took them seriously and simmered them for two hours.
The medicinal soup in the cup was bubbling, and the bitter taste filled the air.
It smelled bitter, and Fu Shiyan didn't know if he could drink it.
After frying, Wen Yuan carefully packed them one by one and knocked on Fu Shiyan's door anxiously.
The man looked up from his work, his brows and eyes were full of solemnity. When he looked up, there was a flash of expectation and tenderness, until he saw the girl calmly in front of the door, she suddenly became silent.