Rong Shu gently patted the man on his back and said, "Okay, get up quickly, the call is here."
Fu Jingting listened to her urging, pursed his thin lips, and stood up reluctantly.
Rong Shu sat up on the sofa and took out her cell phone from her coat pocket, regardless of her slightly messy hair.
As soon as I saw the caller ID, I quickly said, "It's my aunt, probably asking when we will arrive."
After saying that, she answered the call and put the phone to her ear, "Auntie."
Fu Jingting sat next to her and tidied her messy hair gently.
On the other end of the phone, the old lady was sitting on the sofa in the living room, also holding a mobile phone in her hand. With a gentle and kind smile on her face, she asked: "Shu Shu, it's already half past seven, when will you come over?"
When Rong Shu heard this, she quickly lowered her head and glanced at her watch, and quickly replied: "I'm sorry, Auntie, we've been delayed for too long. We'll set off immediately and we'll arrive around eight o'clock."
It's not very far from the Lu family's villa. It takes about forty minutes to drive there.
After hearing Rong Shu's reply, the old lady nodded, "Okay, I'll start instructing the kitchen to cook and wait for you."
"Yeah." Rong Shu responded with a smile.
After hanging up the phone, she put down the phone and pulled Fu Jingting to stand up, "Okay, my aunt has already asked, let's go quickly."
As she spoke, she picked up several gift boxes and bags placed on the sofa opposite.
Fu Jingting took a step forward and took most of the gift boxes and gift bags from her hands, "I'll carry them. You can carry these two."
He left two gift bags in her hands.
Inside, there are the lightest bags.
He took away the heaviest and left the lightest to her.
How could Rong Shu not understand his intention? With her heart warm, she took back two packaging boxes from his hand, "I know you don't want me to be too tired, but your arms are not fully healed yet. You have so many things on your own."
I can’t bear to have people carry it, so let’s carry these things together. If your arm fully recovers, I won’t feel sorry for you and won’t snatch it from you. Let’s go.”
She smiled and walked towards the office door first.
Fu Jingting looked at her figure and then at his left arm, his heart felt so soft that he felt like he was about to turn into water.
At this time, Rong Shu had already opened the office door and walked out.
After going out, she didn't see Fu Jingting coming out. Instead, she stood there in a daze. She rolled her eyes and shouted at him: "Fu Jingting, what are you doing? Why are you in such a daze? You're leaving."
When Fu Jingting heard her call, his eyes flickered slightly, he came back to his senses, raised his lips and said, "Here he comes."
He moved his long legs and quickly chased after him.
The two took the elevator and arrived at the first floor of Tiansheng.
Rong Shu's car was parked in the parking space outside the lobby, not in the underground garage.
Rong Shu and Fu Jingting walked towards the gate one after another. Along the way, employees who were getting off work after overtime saw them and greeted them.
Among them, there are some employees who greet them and look at them with some hidden meanings.
The profound meaning seemed familiar to Rong Shu.
Isn't it exactly the same as what the two secretaries and assistants I met outside the office said before?
Although she covered her face at the time and couldn't see the expressions of the two secretaries and assistants, she could feel their eyes.
That's the proper gossip and the look in my aunt's eyes when I talk about CP.
These people also had this aunty look at this time. Obviously, many people knew that Fu Jingting carried her into the office.
As for how they knew it, it must have been those two secretaries and assistants with big mouths.
Hum, just wait and see if she doesn't add a lot of work to them tomorrow.
When Rong Shu faced the smiles of her aunt from these employees, she felt her scalp numb and extremely embarrassed. She couldn't help but speed up her steps. In the end, she actually surpassed Fu Jingting and walked out of the group gate first.
Fu Jingting watched her hurriedly, as if there was someone chasing behind her, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
what's the situation?
Although he was puzzled, Fu Jingting did not waste any time and quickened his pace to pursue him.
When I caught up with Rong Shu, Rong Shu was already beside the car and was putting the things in his hands into the trunk.
Fu Jingting walked over and stuffed things into the trunk.
While stuffing it, he looked at the angry little face and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you suddenly angry?"
Rong Shu put the things away and turned to glare at him, "You still have the nerve to ask. If you hadn't carried me and refused to put me down, I wouldn't have been embarrassed by my employees. It's fine now. I don't know anymore."
It's just my two secretaries and assistants. Many people in the group know about it. The way they looked at me just now, not to mention how embarrassed I am, it took me so long to establish my authority in the group.
Let them know that I am a chairman who is not easy to mess with, but it is better now that my dignity has been destroyed by you."
After saying that, she snorted at him, ignored him, turned around and walked towards the passenger side.
Fu Jingting stayed where he was, touching the tip of his nose, closing the trunk, and then walked to the driver's seat on the left.
After getting in the car, Fu Jingting adjusted the seat and coaxed the sulking woman beside him, "Okay, don't be angry. In fact, I am doing this for your own good."
"Huh?" Several question marks popped up on Rong Shu's forehead, "For my own good?"
"Yes." Fu Jingting nodded.
Rong Shu squinted at him, obviously not believing it, her eyes were full of "You made it up, just make it up."
Fu Jingting's eyes flashed and he did not look at her. After starting the car, he looked straight ahead, as if he was driving carefully and looking at the road. "Really, I am doing it for your own good. As a chairman, even though he is very dignified,
Okay, but as time goes by, the employees below will only be afraid of you, alienate you, and feel that you are aloof and unapproachable. This is not a good thing. Over time, you will not even have anyone to speak to in the group, and you will have no control over the group.
The good thing is, after all, a fearful boss cannot make employees feel comfortable working for you, even if they are afraid of being targeted by such a boss one day."
Having said this, he glanced at her in the rearview mirror, his eyes particularly serious, "After passing that place before, your image in the minds of the employees has changed. The employees will think that you are not as strict as they imagined.
, although you are the chairman, you will have the same emotions as ordinary women, you can laugh and make trouble, which makes them feel that you are not so unattainable and can be approached. They know that you are like this.
In the end, you will think that you are more humane, and you will feel more at ease when doing things. After all, a humane boss will have the opportunity to be forgiven for making mistakes in the future. Based on this, your status in the hearts of employees will be
It will be much higher.”
"..." The man's serious words made Rong Shu's mouth twitch again and again.
Well, this does sound somewhat reasonable.
But if you take a closer look, bah, what's the point? It's just his quibble.
Saying that you cannot be an arrogant and stern boss will make employees afraid and will not be beneficial to the control of the group.
What about himself?
Speaking of arrogance and sternness, there is no one in the entire Hai City who is more arrogant and stern than him. Who in the Fu Group is not afraid of him?
But isn't his control over the group still firm?
So it can be seen that the boss's personality and attitude towards the group's employees are actually not important at all, and they have nothing to do with it. He just doesn't want to admit that he made her angry, so he deliberately found a lot of reasons to shirk it.
