Fu Jingting was reading the report on the tablet. When he heard this, he frowned slightly.
Gu Manyin knew that Wang Shuqin wanted to match them up, and she was happy at first, but when she saw the man's slightly frowned brow, her heart skipped a beat.
"Jing Ting, are you unwilling?" She bit her lip and looked at the man.
Fu Jingting's thin lips moved slightly and was about to speak.
Wang Shuqin slapped her thigh and said, "How can Jing Ting be unwilling? It's decided like this!"
"Mom!" Fu Jingting frowned deeper, "This is not good for Manyin. We are not married yet."
Gu Manyin's face turned pale.
My aunt has already settled the case, but he still refuses.
Has he ever considered her face?
Fu Jinglin, who was munching an apple leisurely on the sofa beside him, felt inexplicably happy when he saw Gu Manyin who looked unhappy.
"What's wrong with not getting married? You are an unmarried couple, and sooner or later you will get married and live in the same room. Now it's just earlier." Wang Shuqin said disapprovingly.
Fu Jingting looked at the woman beside him who had her head lowered and said, "This is disrespectful to Manyin."
"What's the point of being disrespectful? Manyin..."
"Okay, Auntie." Gu Manyin smiled and shook her head, "Since Jing Ting doesn't want to, then forget it. There are many rooms in the mansion, and I can live in other rooms."
"But..." Wang Shuqin was still a little unwilling and wanted to say something else.
Fu Jinglin threw away the apple core and clapped his hands, "Mom, since Sister Manyin said forget it, then forget it. Besides, brother has to make up my homework tonight, so I don't have time to spend time with Sister Manyin."
Fu Jingting glanced at his younger brother, his eyes flickering slightly.
"Make up lessons?" Wang Shuqin looked at Fu Jinglin with strange eyes.
It's not that she looks down on her son.
It's just that this kid has never liked studying. Now that he wants to make up classes, it's just a fantasy, okay?
"Mom, what's that look in your eyes? What's wrong with me making up the class?" Fu Jinglin jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
Wang Shuqin curled her lips, "You don't play basketball, and you're not even preparing to take the college entrance examination. What classes are you still making up for?"
"This is different. Even if I don't take the college entrance examination, I still have to take cultural classes. If I do poorly in the cultural classes, the basketball team will be suspended. Let's go, brother."
After saying that, Fu Jinglin took Fu Jingting upstairs.
Gu Manyin looked at the two figures and held her hands tightly on both sides.
In the room, Fu Jingting closed the door, "Did you do it on purpose?"
Fu Jinglin chuckled, "I didn't do it for you, brother. You didn't want to live with Sister Manyin, so I did this."
In addition to this reason, there is another reason.
That is, he wanted to take revenge on Gu Manyin for his behavior before the meal.
Fu Jinglin looked at his eldest brother, "Brother, why don't you want to live with Sister Manyin?"
Fu Jingting was stunned by this question and suddenly couldn't answer it.
Because he himself didn't know why, he felt inexplicable resistance in his heart.
Even when they were at the resort, he and Manyin were in the same room but in different beds.
"Okay, why are you asking so many questions? Take out the textbook and I'll give you extra lessons." Fu Jingting changed the subject.
Fu Jinglin's eyes widened, "No, brother, I'm just an excuse. Do you really want to give me extra lessons?"
"Hurry up!" Fu Jingting looked at him coolly, his tone unequivocal.
"..." Fu Jinglin cried sadly and silently took out his textbook.
The next day.
As soon as Rong Shu arrived at the company, Secretary Tong handed her an express envelope.
"Who sent it?" Rong Shu took it and looked at it. There was no sender information on it.
Secretary Tong shook his head, "I don't know. The front desk said it was sent by a young master and specified that it should be given to you."
"Young man?" Rong Shu pursed her lips, and Fu Jinglin's face instantly appeared in her mind.
This is the only boy she knows.
Could it really be him?
"I understand. You collect the documents to be reviewed today. I'll go back to the office first." Rong Shu held the envelope on her arm.
"Yes." Secretary Tong responded.
Back in the office, Rong Shu put down her bag, pulled out a chair, sat down, and then opened the envelope.
Inside is a ticket and a note.
There was an orange basketball printed on the ticket, and next to it it read: UI7 Youth Expedition.
Rong Shu immediately verified her guess. This was indeed sent by Fu Jinglin.
Rong Shu put the ticket aside and picked up another note. The crooked word "dog crawling" on it instantly irritated her eyes.
After a trace of disgust flashed across her face, she read the above content without even guessing: Sister Rong Shu, tomorrow is my first game when I join the national team. You must come and watch it. At four o'clock in the afternoon,
City Center Gymnasium, Fu Jinglin.
Rong Shu pouted, "Who wants to watch your game!"
She helps him get into the basketball team, which is enough to give him face. He also wants her to go to the game. Just dream!
I really don't know what the Fu family brothers are thinking. When she didn't leave the Fu family, they all hated her to death. But after she left, their attitude towards her became better.
Simply sick!
Rong Shu twitched the corners of her lips coldly, then tore up the note and threw it into the trash can.
"Mr. Rong." There was a knock on the door.
Rong Shu looked up and said, "Come in."
"This is the document that was collected." Secretary Tong put down a pile of documents.
Rong Shu nodded, "Okay, I'll take a look at it later. Also, inform Mr. Lu that there will be a meeting at ten o'clock."
"Yes." When Secretary Tong heard the word "Mr. Lu", his eyes flashed slightly and he nodded in agreement.
After she left, Rong Shu picked up the pen and started to process the documents. When it was almost ten o'clock, she got up with a cane and left the office for a meeting.
By the time the meeting was over, it was already noon.
Secretary Tong ordered lunch and delivered it to Rong Shu’s office.
Rong Shu took a few bites, then Chen Xingnuo knocked on the door and came in, with a bit of frustration on his face, "Mr. Rong, I'm back."
"Welcome." Rong Shu smiled at her.
Chen Xingnuo sighed.
Rong Shu asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"
Chen Xingnuo shrugged, "My trip was in vain again. I still didn't find the person I was looking for."
"It's okay, look for it slowly." Rong Shu comforted her with a smile, then pointed to the chair opposite, "Sit."
Chen Xingnuo pulled up his chair and sat down, "Mr. Rong, the loans from those banks just came in, amounting to 600 million. I have already allocated ways to use this money. Please take a look."
"Okay." Rong Shu took the document and read it.
After reading, she nodded, "The allocation is good. In this way, many of the projects that Tiansheng Group has stopped can be restarted. I will discuss it with Lu Qi and the others later. If there is no problem, I will follow your plan.
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"Okay, then I won't disturb your meal and go out first." Chen Xingnuo got up and left.
Rong Shu picked up the chopsticks again and continued eating.
After eating, she immediately went to Lu Qi to discuss with several senior officials.
In the end, everyone unanimously decided to restart the previous project according to the funds allocated by Chen Xingnuo.
After the implementation, Rong Shu became very busy, running up and down in various departments. When she took a break, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon the next day.
She sat on the office chair and exhaled, switching her arms to beat her sore shoulders.
After hammering for a while, her shoulder no longer hurt so much. She opened the drawer and was about to make herself a cup of refreshing tea. Then she saw the basketball game tickets in the drawer.
"What time is it?" Rong Shu looked up at the lower right corner of the computer.
Two thirty-nine!
It's not even four o'clock yet.
Do you want to go?
Rong Shu hesitated.
She actually prefers not to go.
But if you don't go, the ticket will be wasted, which is a pity.
In the end, Rong Shu decided to go and have a look. After all, she was the one who got the tickets for Fu Jinglin. Watching one of his games could be regarded as his reward.
With this in mind, Rong Shu picked up the phone and asked Secretary Tong to arrange a driver.