They were afraid that if they walked slowly, Mr. Fu would keep them here.
Then it will be miserable!
Soon, Fu Jingting and the male secretary were the only ones left in the corridor.
The male secretary did not dare to look up at Fu Jingting. He could only bury his head deeply and his body was shaking slightly. He was obviously afraid of Fu Jingting.
Fu Jingting looked down at him and asked quietly, "Did you just say that your wife gave you a gift?"
Hearing Fu Jingting's question, the male secretary was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and asked in surprise, "Mr. Fu, why did you keep me here to ask me this?"
Fu Jingting hummed.
The male secretary breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension and anxiety in his heart immediately dissipated.
The body that was originally trembling now returned to normal.
He exhaled softly and then calmly replied: "Yes, Mr. Fu, my wife recently learned a new skill of knitting scarves, so she knitted a scarf for me."
As he said that, the male secretary couldn't help but touch the pink scarf around his neck. The silly smile on his face was as bright as he wanted.
Then, he held the scarf and asked Fu Jingting, "Mr. Fu, do you think it looks good?"
Fu Jingting said nothing, staring at the scarf only to feel a little dazzling.
Could this person be showing off to him?
Oh, what's there to show off?
Isn’t it just that you have a scarf given by your lover and you still smile so brightly?
Couldn't he ask his lover to knit a scarf for him?
Fu Jingting pursed his thin lips, and the breath around him became colder, "It's okay, you can go back."
"Yes." The male secretary put down his scarf and nodded, then turned and returned to the office.
Fu Jingting also walked to his office. As he walked, he began to send a message to Rong Shu: I have what I want.
Rong Shu was processing documents when she heard her cell phone ringing and reached for it.
Seeing what Fu Jingting posted, she raised her pretty eyebrows and then called directly.
Fu Jingting saw her caller ID, swiped the answer button with his thumb, and put the phone to his ear.
"You said you have something you want, what do you want?" Rong Shu's nice and intellectual voice came.
Fu Jingting pulled out his chair and sat down. His mind was filled with the scarf that the male secretary had just worn around his neck, and the male secretary's ostentatious smile. He said, "I want the scarf you knitted."
When he puts on the scarf she knitted, he can show it off too.
"Huh?" Rong Shu was stunned when she heard Fu Jingting's words on the other end of the phone.
scarf?
Or did she knit it herself?
Rong Shu obviously didn't expect that what Fu Jingting wanted was actually this, so original.
She thought that even if he couldn't think of what he wanted, he would eventually let her buy an accessory or a razor belt.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a scarf.
Seeing that Rong Shu did not agree, but instead expressed confusion, Fu Jingting lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Isn't it possible?"
Rong Shu shook her head, "No, no, it's just that I'm curious, why did you think of getting a scarf or one made by me?"
It stands to reason that if a man wants a gift, he will rarely ask his girlfriend to knit a scarf for him.
It is even more impossible to think of Fu Jingting, who has always been interested in luxury goods.
So there must be some special reason why he suddenly asked for this.
Sure enough, Fu Jingting replied: "Someone is showing off to me."
"Show off?" Rong Yuan tilted her head, her mind filled with questions.
Fu Jingting hummed, and then recounted the conversation he had just had with the male secretary in the corridor outside.
Rong Shu couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this, "This is not showing off, he just wants to share his happiness."
Fu Jingting pursed his lips, "For someone who has no one, isn't this just showing off?"
Rong Shu held her forehead, "Okay, okay, it's just showing off, so because you don't have it, your subordinates have it, and they show it to you, so you feel unbalanced, so you have to have one, right?"
Fu Jingting raised his chin, "I am the boss, how can I lose to my subordinates, and I want everyone to know that I have what they have, so Rong Shu, can you knit one for me?"
Rong Shu held her head and said, "Sure, I happen to know it too, but are you sure you want it? You know, it's not worth anything."
"No." Fu Jingting shook his head slightly, "As long as it is knitted by you, it is a priceless treasure to me."
Rong Shu's face softened and she smiled, "Since you said so, fine, what color do you like?"
When he heard that the woman really agreed to knit a scarf for him, Fu Jingting's inner joy came to the surface.
The pen he rotated between his fingers became much faster, "I can do it, just take a look."
"Then let's go black." Rong Shu thought for a moment, "This color suits you best."
"Yeah." Fu Jingting nodded, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth never relaxed.
After that, Rong Shu told him about the pattern she planned to knit for him, the width and length of the scarf, etc., and then hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Fu Jingting put the phone on his desk, leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair. The atmosphere around him was very relaxed and happy.
When Assistant Zhang came in with a stack of documents, he happened to see Fu Jingting's lazy look. He pushed up his glasses and asked, "Mr. Fu, you seem to be in a good mood. Is there anything good going on?"
"Rong Shu wants to knit a scarf for me." Fu Jingting raised his eyes and looked up. Although his voice was calm, his tone was unabashedly showing off.
Assistant Zhang's mouth twitched.
Yes, he really wanted to give himself a slap in the face, so why ask anything?
It's okay now, the sudden dog food was something you asked for.
Although in his heart he wanted to strangle Fu Jingting, the show-off dog, on his face, Assistant Zhang still maintained a smile, and even looked a little surprised on purpose, "Really, that's great, congratulations to Mr. Fu."
Fu Jingting obviously liked his greeting and raised his chin slightly, "It's nothing, just a scarf."
hehe.
Just a scarf?
Since you said you don't care so much, then don't show off just now, damn!
Assistant Zhang pursed his lips and coughed, not wanting to continue this topic with Fu Jingting, otherwise it would be too sad.
"What about that, Mr. Fu? These are the documents collected by various departments that need your signature. I put them here." He pointed to Fu Jingting's desk.
Fu Jingting nodded, "Let it go."
"Yes." Assistant Zhang put down the document and took a step back. "Mr. Fu, there's nothing else to do. I'll take my leave now."
He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would be eating dog food soon.
"Wait." Fu Jingting called to him.
The expression on Assistant Zhang's face was distorted for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal and raised a professional smile, "Mr. Fu, do you have anything else to do?"
Fu Jingting sat up straight and his expression became serious, "Please withdraw all the people sent to look for Ye Zhi. There is no need to look for him anymore."
"No more?" After hearing Fu Jingting's instructions, Assistant Zhang's face showed surprise, "Why?"
"Rong Shu told me the day before yesterday that Ye Zhi was tortured by Li Chuan until he was reduced to human form, and Li Chuan doesn't plan to end it yet. I'm afraid Ye Zhi won't survive long if this continues." Fu Jingting said in a deep voice.
The night before yesterday, after he and Rong Shu returned to Repulse Bay after watching the movie, Rong Shu told her about Li Chuan's email.
It was only then that he realized that Li Chuan had actually attacked Ye Zhi.
Although he was a little reluctant to see Li Chuan move one step faster than him, he was actually quite happy to see the results of Li Chuan's approach.
Ye Zhi had pushed Rong Shu off the cliff and almost killed her. He should have ended up like this. If it were him, his actions would not be lighter than Li Chuan's.
