She even had a moment of shameless thinking, otherwise, she should not know the truth about her father's death, and live with him like this.

She sneered to herself.

The cause of death of her father, who gave birth to her for more than 20 years, if she can also pretend not to know, what is it if she is not shameless?

Yan Mu finished eating, put down the bowl, and seemed to suddenly remember something, and spoke half-jokingly.

"By the way, I have a colleague who is also new here, and he brought me lunch yesterday and asked me what I wanted to eat at noon this morning.

You said that she was so good to me, did you see that I have such a big backer as you?"

Yan Mu raised her head, and a trace of emptiness flashed in Fu Chen's eyes just happened to be captured by her, confirming the guess in her heart.

Fu Chen coughed lightly and said: "Maybe, it's not a bad thing to have colleagues who are willing to be close to you." ”

Yan Mu nodded and did not speak again.

If that person really has nothing to do with him, he should be suspicious.

Not long after, Fu Chen called Secretary Wen and asked her to bring over the PPT file he used in today's meeting and give Yan Mu to make up the meeting notes.

The U disk that copied the PPT was inserted into the computer, and Yan Mu looked at the hundreds of PPT pictures in the computer, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

She said that the projector jumped pages so quickly at the meeting, and there were so many of them, each of which was densely packed with charts.

That's how I took the original and looked at it slowly, and it was enough of a headache.

Fu Chen sat on the sofa opposite her with his long legs folded, looked at her with slight interest in his eyes, and couldn't help but suggest.

"Secretary Wen also has a record of the key points of the meeting, or I will directly ask her to help you make a copy, which is just enough for you to pay the errand. ”

Yan Mu looked up at him angrily, and gritted his teeth word by word: "You are belittling my ability. ”

Fu Chen couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and didn't persuade her much, got up and said, "Okay, then you get busy first, I'll go sleep for a while." ”

Yan Mu buried his head and stopped answering him, looking at the pictures on the computer, the man's footsteps went straight into the bedroom inside.

It took an hour to put together what should be a simple meeting point.

Yan Mu looked at the time, there was still more than an hour before the start of work at half past two in the afternoon.

She returned the PPT to the first one, and looked at it carefully, hoping to digest something more.

My brain was so groggy that sitting and watching turned into looking on my stomach until my consciousness dissipated little by little.

In a daze, the body fell into a solid embrace, and Russia fell into a softness.

She rubbed into her arms, which was much more comfortable than lying on the table, and she slept very comfortably.

Until a deep voice sounded in his ears: "Xiao Mu, shall I ask for a leave of absence for you?"

Yan Mu frowned, and subconsciously moved her body, wanting to stay away from the voice that was noisy to her.

A large hand reached out to grab her, and her body fell back into the embrace.

Yan Mu finally regained a little consciousness and opened his eyes.

Looking at the bright sky outside the window, and Fu Chen, who was lying beside her and looking straight at her, suddenly woke up, and even with his body, he immediately sat up.

She reached out to the bedside and touched her phone: "It's over, what time is it?"

Fu Chen pulled her hard with his big hand, forced her to lie down again, grabbed her hand and retracted it, and locked it back into his arms.

"Anyway, I'm late, I'll ask Secretary Wen to help you ask for leave and sleep with me more. ”

She was lying on her desk so well, if he hadn't taken advantage of her sleep and moved her to bed, she would have overslept so comfortably?

Yan Mu didn't fight in one place, pushed him hard, angry and annoyed: "Let go, shameless, who wants to sleep with you." ”

He chuckled and let go of his hand, allowing her to roll over and get out of bed.

There was a knock on the door, and Secretary Wen's voice came in: "President, are you there?"

"Hmm. Fu Chen immediately responded flatly.

The person who had just gotten out of bed quickly glanced left and right, and for a moment could not find a suitable hiding place.

The next moment, I could only grit my teeth and run to the bed again, get into the quilt and cover the whole person.

Fu Chen was stunned for her reaction at first, and then couldn't help but be amused.

Secretary Wen's voice continued to sound outside the door: "President, the appointment time between you and Mr. Mingda Zhao is three o'clock this afternoon, do you need to change it?"

At this time, it was already half past two o'clock, and the president, who had never regarded work as his life, was still in it and had not come out, so she could only come over to confirm one more sentence.

Fu Chen looked at the person who was trembling slightly under the quilt, raised the corners of his lips, and responded: "As usual, no need to change." ”

"Okay. After the sound of response outside the door, there was the sound of footsteps walking away.

Fu Chen quietly looked at the person under the quilt and cautiously poked out his two eyes, and then poked his head out again, and suddenly remembered something and looked at him hatefully.

"No, why should I hide? I'm neatly dressed and have a clear conscience, so why don't I just sit on the sofa over there?"

Fu Chen responded to her with a joke: "Well, why are you hiding? Even if you are not well-dressed, do you think my secretary may push the door into my bedroom?"

Yan Mu reacted and blurted out: "It's too!"

Although this is only a wall away from the president's office, it is a bedroom after all, how could a shrewd and capable old employee like Secretary Wen come in.

She glanced at him hatefully: "Then why didn't you say it just now?"

Fu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly: "You didn't ask, I thought you were sleeping under the quilt." ”

"You!"

Yan Mushun picked up a pillow and smashed it at him, turned around and strode out with a stomach full of breath.

Suddenly remembering that something had been dropped, he angrily turned back to the computer and took the meeting notebook, and then strode out the door.

Fu Chen's voice came from behind: "Slow down, don't fall, which pregnant woman has ever seen walk like you?"

Yan Mu glared back at him: "I want you to take care of it!"

Hate slammed the door and went out of the president's office.

An employee whispered behind her.

"Well, isn't this working time, how did she get out of the president's office?"

"It's not that she is the secretary of the vice president, who doesn't know that the president and the vice president have always been incompatible. ”

"What do you think is the relationship between her and the president, why can't I understand it? ”

When I returned to the staff office, many employees also secretly looked sideways, and Du Mei sat at the workstation next to Yan Mu.

Still the same as usual, she obviously had a cold face, and when she saw Yan Mu, she immediately eased up.

She was naturally still indignant that Yan Mu had attended the meeting alone today, and she was even more curious about what the minutes of the meeting had become.

Yan Mu deliberately spread out the notebook in his hand, put it on the table, and spoke softly.

"I didn't understand the meeting at all, but fortunately, the president helped me find Secretary Wen to get a record of the key points of the meeting, otherwise I wouldn't know how to hand it over. ”

Du Mei was jealous to the extreme, but she only responded: "That's good." ”

She didn't like Yan Mu to the extreme, and now, she just didn't know where to start.