"But..., then you can't doubt him. The people of our Fu family will definitely hurt Shulin's heart when they treat him like this."
"Then I will summarize the last sentence?" Luo Nanfei's expression became a little serious. "Don't think that tea clothes would do something unreasonable for someone! You have never walked the path she has walked.
It is understandable to be dissatisfied. But if you splash dirty water, you have to ask me first."
Luo Nanfei really led all the conflicts to herself.
Now that tea clothes are in, if someone wants to do it, it must be coming to her, because she is also targeting Gu Shulin.
And he turned his face dark and speechless.
She knew exactly who to lean towards, what to say, and what to do.
Turning back, Fu Yancheng looked at his subordinates, "Protect her, you know if there is any accident."
"Yes! Mr. Fu!"
"Sister-in-law..." Fu Yimei twisted her face and looked at Luo Nanfei.
"Leave some people for Yimei." Luo Nanfei was timid, but she didn't timid Fu Yimei. She turned her head and said to Fu Yancheng, "I'm afraid someone is targeting her. Now, her safety is very important, don't give it to you anymore
People leave opportunities.”
Fu Yancheng knew her little personality clearly.
She took out Mrs. Fu's aura. While Fu Yancheng was calling, he heard her words and turned to look at Luo Nanfei. He raised the corner of his lips slightly, turned around and rescued him by the way.
Asked, Secretary Wang, whose head was shrinking like a turtle.
"I asked him to arrange it."
"Then you don't have any numbers of your own body?!"
Luo Nanfei and Fu Yancheng left together, and Gu Shulin's eyes were sunk and heavy. Compared to him, his subordinate, Uncle Gu.
Fu's Company.
Luo Nanfei occupied Fu Yancheng's position, leaned lazily on the seat, glanced at the itinerary placed on Fu Yancheng's table, and shook his hand, "Don't you know his body is still recovering? This is a long time
What the hell is a meeting that lasts four or five hours? Do you want to explain it to me?"
Fu Yancheng chuckled, his big hand fell on her head and rubbed it, "Wait for me here, the meeting is over, I will take you to dinner."
It was already before Luo Nanfei had lost her memory before the last time they went to have dinner. In addition, Luo Nanfei was very busy every day, so there were not many opportunities.
"knew."
Fu Yancheng hung up the phone, pressed his hands on the table, and looked at her, "Then I'll confirm it first?"
His dark gaze that could penetrate people's hearts made Luo Nanfei's heart beat. Thinking of these days, he...he...
"Who wants to care about you?"
Luo Nanfei took about half an hour to draw the drawing. Last time, the other party said that the wedding dress was more exposed, and she had already modified all the things. However, as a woman, she still thought that wearing the wedding dress that day was to reflect it.
The beauty of women.
This is what every woman thinks.
On that day, it was so beautiful that it attracted all eyes.
She found the pen and paper from Fu Yancheng's drawer. The more chaotic the time, the more we had to calm down.
Therefore, Luo Nanfei thought of the design draft that needs to be revised again, and it is rare to have the mood to modify it.
Fu Yancheng glanced at her and turned to the conference room.
curve?
Is there something wrong with this man's brain?
Could it be that she wants to design a bubble skirt for a wedding dress?
The design draft is issued in less than three minutes...
"Disclaim. Don't have curve issues."
Pu! When I saw this message, Luo Nanfei almost didn't spray a mouthful of old blood.
If this aunt is unhappy in the office, she will definitely be furious after the meeting.
Luo Nanfei had a tense face, "It's okay!"
"Then... someone outside wants to see you, are you... seeing you?"
A mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and Luo Nanfei threw the pen in his hand out in anger!
It's really bad for eight lifetimes, I took such a order! This is completely grandpa's level!
Secretary Wang was almost smashed to the right way by her. Seeing her suddenly coming angry, she was a little confused, "What's wrong with you?"
Luo Nanfei raised his head and was extremely sarcastic to the title of Miss Dongfang. In her eyes, Luo Yangyang was just a clown. These words were really defiled when used on her.
But think about Dongfang Yun and the butler.
"Let her come in."
"Who?" The draft paper of the design drawing was ruthlessly thrown into the trash can.
This man who dares to say that her design draft is not good twice! Wait for her!
"She said she was a servant from the Dongfang family, and she was delivering things for Miss Dongfang."
"You are Miss Luo." The other party walked over and put a very delicate invitation on the desk in front of Luo Nanfei. "You can take a look at this invitation. If there is no problem, please go to the office.
It will appear on time tomorrow night.”
Luo Nanfei frivolously raised her beautiful eyebrows and was about to reach out to grab the invitation when she heard the servant speak again, "You have to be careful to take it. Our invitation is a lady looking for someone."
Custom made one, one is worth a lot of money.”
Luo Nanfei: "..."
"Okay." The secretary went out and brought the person in. The servant was not the ones he often followed when Dongfang Yun and the butler first came here, but the new face.
It must have been found by Luo Yangyang.
She might think she was following Miss Oriental. So when she entered the office, she looked arrogant when she saw Luo Nanfei.
"If you can't see it, you can get closer to see." Luo Nanfei added carelessly, picked a grape from the table and threw it into his mouth.
The servant looked at her in confusion, then approached her a little, touched her with his hands, and hummed, "This must be some precious work of art!"
"Is that true?" Luo Nanfei smiled, "Then take a look again. Is this work of art suitable for your Dongfang family's invitation?"
Secretary Wang next to him: "..."
"Do you know what this is?" Luo Nanfei pointed to a golden-looking thing at her desk and asked the servant.
The servant was stunned and looked at the thing on the corner of the table where Luo Nanfei pointed. I don’t know what it was for. It was exquisitely patterned and had a gilded top...
When the servant heard Luo Nanfei ask for this valuable artwork to be used as an invitation from the Oriental Family. She was a little proud, "You know that the invitation from our Fang Family is noble."
"That's natural." Luo Nanfei raised his chin and signaled to the servant. "Put it in."
The servant snorted, picked up the invitation from the table, and proudly opened the precious work of art. However, when she was about to lift the lid of the work of art with her own hands, she saw Luo Nan
Fei transferred the real chair she was sitting in, and then stepped on the recessed place below the work of art. There was a small pedal. After she stepped on it, she opened it directly.