Ouyang Ping didn't expect Zhuo Jian to think so carefully, and unconsciously stretched out her thumb in admiration.
Zhuo Jian didn't expect that she would have to come to Mr. Fu's office building to ask for a favor.
What she didn't expect was that when she arrived at the door, Wu Fei was standing there waiting for her. When he saw her, he respectfully called her: "Madam, the boss asked me to wait for you here."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Zhuo Jian nodded.
As she walked in, many people nodded to her, and Zhuo Jian nodded in response.
After entering the elevator, Zhuo Jian breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at the formal attire she was wearing, and felt that it was too formal to meet her husband.
He didn't know why he insisted on her coming to the office building when he could explain something clearly on the phone.
Fortunately, I'm not busy today.
Zhuo Jian felt that if her mother was really waiting for medical expenses to save her life, then since they wanted to help, they should go faster.
Fu Yanye was having a meeting in the office. When Wu Fei knocked on the door, Zhuo Jian thought there was no one inside and didn't ask any questions.
As a result, when the door opened, seven or eight people were inside.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Fu Yanye stood behind his desk holding documents and listening to his subordinates' report on the work progress of the previous quarter. Suddenly he couldn't hear the man talking anymore. He turned around and asked, "Why don't you continue?"
Realizing that everyone was looking at the door, he turned and looked outside.
He was also startled when he saw Zhuo Jian at the door. He remembered that he had just asked Wu Fei to go downstairs to pick her up, threw the documents on the table, and immediately walked over with a smile: "You're here."
Zhuo Jian: "Should I come back later? You should be busy first."
When outsiders are around, she speaks very softly.
"No, you all go back first, we will continue later."
Fu Yanye turned around and gave another cold order.
Everyone: "..."
The contrast between their boss and his wife is really cute, as is the contrast between the queen and the slave.
However, everyone got up quickly, and when they passed the door, they all nodded and greeted Zhuo Jian: "Hello, madam."
"Hello."
Zhuo Jian also nodded in turn and sent them away. She felt her neck was a little sore, but she couldn't help but immediately raised her eyes to look at Fu Yanye, thinking to herself, why did you ask me to come when you are so busy?
As a result, Fu Yanye looked at her with a smile and said to the outside: "Don't ask people to come in and disturb her."
"yes."
Wu Fei reacted quickly.
Fu Yanye took her hand inside and closed the door.
That ambiguity...
Can't be described in words.
When Zhuo Jian heard the door being closed, she asked him in a low voice: "Why are you closing the door?"
"How many more people are going to eavesdrop on our conversation as a couple?"
What's wrong with closing the door? He can still lock it.
But here, no one dares to break in casually.
Fu Yanye pulled her inside and directly behind his desk, pressing her into his chair.
Zhuo Jian bounced back as soon as he was pressed into the chair. He was not mentally prepared so he was startled. After sitting down, he glared at him coquettishly, "Do you want to stand?"
"Well, as Madam orders, I can just stand."
Fu Yanye nodded.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, thinking to herself, this is really glib.
but……
Actually like it very much.
She raised her eyes and looked at him, "Actually, it's about that girl. Yuan Man said she called her."
"Well, I asked her to refuse it for you."
"Well, let's do something good once, if we are sure that she is really in trouble."
"What's the reason?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
"Do you think it's to accumulate blessings for your son?"
Zhuo Jian quickly thought of this reason.
Although Fu Yanye usually looks down on his precious son, at critical moments, it is natural that his son is also his treasure.
He sat half-closed to the edge of the table, took Zhuo Jian's hand and played with it, and said to her seriously: "But this person is related to Lin Ruxiang, what if she is Lin Ruxiang's chess piece?"
"That's why I came to you. With your ability, it shouldn't be difficult to find out this girl's problem as soon as possible?"
"..."
It turned out that she had thought of it all.
Fu Yanye looked at her with his deep black eyes and suddenly smiled helplessly.
"It should be, it's not difficult, right?"
Zhuo Jian didn't know what was hidden in his dark eyes, so she asked him a little uncertainly.
Fu Yanye smiled and said, "It's not difficult if you say it's not."
Zhuo Jian looked at him flattered, then awkwardly took her sweaty hands away from his palms, and turned her head to look elsewhere.
Fu Yanye kept looking at her and asked her softly: "Let's go to dinner together later?"
"Is this your staff restaurant? Then I won't go."
There is a shadow.
"You know there's a Western restaurant next to it, it's pretty good."
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian thought for a moment, realizing that she had just agreed to do such a big favor for her, and nodded: "Okay."
Fu Yanye's eyes became deeper and deeper when he saw her shy look.
But my aunt is here.
He leaned there obediently and looked at her.
Zhuo Jian was stared at by him for a long time and finally couldn't bear it anymore and looked up at him again, urging, "Hurry up and call."
"Huh? Oh oh!"
"..."
How could Fu Yanye still remember that incident? All he could think about was her.
However, he had to do what his wife asked him to do, and he had to do it well.
After Fu Yanye finished the phone call, he looked at the time on his watch and asked her: "Going to eat?"
Zhuo Jian nodded and stood up.
The chair moved and she failed to stand properly. Fu Yanye reached out and pulled her into his arms.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
With her heart pounding like thunder, she reflexively raised her head, and saw Fu Yanye looking at her with gentle and eager eyes, and her face immediately started to heat up.
Fu Yanye murmured: "So careless."
"..."
"Fortunately, I'm here."
He hooked her small waist and supported her, letting her stand upright slowly, arrogantly and proudly.
"Thank you."
Seeing how poor he was, Zhuo Jian laughed cooperatively.
The corners of Fu Yanye's mouth raised, "Hmph, it's good that you know, keep it in mind."
"Hey, you!"
Zhuo Jian looked at him helplessly, not knowing what to say.
"Shall we go eat? I'm hungry and want to eat meat."
"good."
Zhuo Jian agreed and went out holding hands with him.
Wu Fei stood up immediately when she saw them coming out: "Boss, madam."
"We're going to have lunch and won't be back in the afternoon."
Fu Yanye said coldly.
"ah?"
Wu Fei was stunned, weren't they going to continue the unfinished meeting in the afternoon?
"Where are you going this afternoon?"
Zhuo Jian asked him curiously.
"I'll stay with you."
Fu Yanye looked at her with deep eyes, and what he said seemed like there was nothing wrong with doing this.
"Why are you accompanying me? I have work in the afternoon."
"I'll wait for you in your office."
"..."
Zhuo Jian thought this man was incredible, and threw his hand away angrily, "I'm not going to eat anymore."
Fu Yanye chased after him, "Why don't you eat? What should you do if you're hungry? Your stomach is already flat enough."
"Then let's have another one and it won't be flat anymore."
When Zhuo Jian entered the elevator, Fu Yanye followed her and she said this.
The elevator is closed. This chapter has been completed!