Assistant Jiang An noticed that Mr. Fei seemed to be in a good mood today, and his face was no longer gloomy when he went to work in the morning.
The assistant didn't understand why the president's mood changed so quickly.
Sure enough, it's not just women who can change their faces, men can also change their moods, and men's moods can also change at a moment's notice.
Then every day, Mr. Fei worked as hard as before, but this good mood did not last long. A few days later, Mr. Fei was in a bad mood again.
It just happened that the contract department did not find a huge loophole when checking the contracts sent by others. This directly made Feisen furious, and three or four employees were fired.
The assistant felt that it was normal for the president to be angry. After all, if the contract loopholes were not seen and the company signed the contract, it would be a hidden danger in the future.
But after being with Feisen for so many years, the assistant could still tell how angry he was. It felt like Feisen was holding back his anger this time.
"Jiang'an."
When Feisen called him, the assistant immediately went over.
Feison leaned on the chair and pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "Go and check Madam's whereabouts."
"yes."
The assistant suppressed the countless doubts in his heart.
The CEO just got angry and asked to check the whereabouts of the wife? Does the wife have anything to do with these things?
When else has the president cared so much about his wife?
The CEO has been married for three years, and I feel like I have often heard him asking about his wife's whereabouts recently.
Nan Qing is still in Australia and his whereabouts can be easily traced. The assistant sent the information to Feisen.
Feisen glanced at it. In addition to Nan Shu's whereabouts in the past few days, the information also contained the itinerary planned for Nan Shu by her personal butler. She would stay in Australia for at least half a month.
Feisen was indescribably angry. He didn't love Nan Shu, but whose wife could not make people sulky after being out for so long? At least he was sulky now.
Feisen took out his phone and swiped at Nan Shu's phone number.
There was silence in the CEO's office. The man sat on a chair and looked at the number on his phone for a few seconds. Finally, he turned off his phone.
It's only been a month or two since she didn't come back. Wouldn't it be nice if she didn't come back and dazzle him in front of him?
At the beginning, he asked her to go abroad to watch shows when she was free. She was free at any time and could go out to watch shows and play at any time.
Feison collected his emotions and quickly got into work mode.
When he got off work, Feisen said to his assistant: "Jiang An, please connect my secondary card information."
Although he didn't love Nan Shu, he was still his legal wife, so on the wedding day he gave Nan Shu a secondary card to use. Nan Shu always used this card, but Fei Sen never knew how much it cost.
No matter what, Feisen has no information about opening an additional card.
The assistant is not only responsible for liaising with work matters, he is also responsible for many of Feisen's personal arrangements.
That night, the secondary card's message was connected, but Feisen's phone kept vibrating.
It was still daytime abroad at this time. Feisen took his mobile phone and looked at the consumer information on it. It vibrated almost every few minutes. When he opened it, he could see how much Nan Shu spent at which store.
He put his cell phone aside to work.
But the phone kept vibrating... which seriously affected his work!
Feisen picked up his phone in annoyance and saw information about consumption in some luxury stores. Wan Wan went out in just an hour.
The cooperation that Feisen usually talks about is cooperation worth billions, or even projects worth hundreds of billions. He has a relatively big concept of money. In his eyes, Wan Wan is not good at investing, but he is not ignorant. Wan Wan still works in a small company.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it is a lot.
Nan Shu's consumption was very high. This was Feisen's first impression, but he didn't think anything of it. He was happy for her to spend money.
The phone was still vibrating, and Feison finally silenced it.
After being on silent mode for about ten minutes, Feison turned the phone sound on again.
He took a look and said to himself: "You can't mute the phone, or you'll miss important calls."