Yan Mu naturally noticed Secretary Wen's somewhat strange eyes, lowered his head very low, and couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The different color in Secretary Wen's eyes was just a flash, and he continued to speak:

"You have been on a business trip for a while this time, and Mr. Qi needs to make a report to you on the affairs of the company here, should I arrange the conference room in the morning, or will I change it to the afternoon for you?"

Can't you let a company CEO take a bunch of people to a break room to make a report, and then watch the president sit on the floor and work in front of everyone, right?

Fu Chen didn't answer, but raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Mu, who was particularly embarrassed on the side.

This glance made Yan Mu blush for some reason.

What does he mean by this, why is he looking at her, does this matter have anything to do with her?

"You're going up with me?" he said suddenly, still looking at Yan Mu.

Yan Mu's whole face instantly turned red to the root of her ears at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he said it clearly, he wanted to embarrass her!

Yan Mu's voice pretended to be calm: "President, are you talking to me? ”

"Oh. ”

Fu Chen dragged on for a long time, and then looked at Secretary Wen: "Clean up the conference room, have a meeting at ten o'clock in the morning to report, and I will come up soon." ”

"Okay, President. Secretary Wen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly bowed down and walked out of the lounge.

She was really worried just now, this person will really let Qi Hefeng bring people to the first floor to live a faint addiction.

Yan Mu looked at the closed door, and his tense body was a little relaxed.

Noticing Fu Chen's eyes full of interest, he quickly avoided it and continued to sit on the sofa.

In a blink of an eye, it was more than half an hour, Yan Mu peeked at the wall clock on the wall, it was almost half past nine, and the person in front of him still had no intention of getting up and leaving.

He's not really going to leave.

That Mr. Qi is the one she was slapped in the face and relieved her before, and she is more or less a person who has had a relationship, and she really doesn't want that person to see this.

Yan Mu was a little anxious in his heart, and couldn't help coughing softly.

The person in front of him finally reacted, raised his wrist to look at the time, and then closed the computer and got up.

Yan Mu exhaled immediately, and realized that his reaction was too obvious, and hurriedly continued to sit calmly.

Fu Chen's deep eyes fell on her, as if he was thinking for a moment, and then took out a random copy from the stack of documents and threw it on the coffee table.

"English contract, sit here and translate, handwritten, I'll pick it up in an hour. ”

"I, I won't! don't ......" Yan Mu looked at the man who was striding towards the door.

Just said, how could he just let her go.

Fu Chen confidently dropped a sentence "The boss's orders must be absolutely obeyed, and you don't have to stay here after the translation", and left the room without looking back, and did not forget to close the door before leaving.

Yan Mu hated so much that his teeth trembled, and the urge to directly drop the documents and leave here was extremely strong.

But in this case, Fu Chen just has a reason to fire her squid.

Now that she is pregnant, she will definitely not be able to find another job, so she really wants to stay at home every day as he wants.

After doing enough for this month, I can get my salary and save a little money for the divorce in the future.

Even if there were ten thousand reluctances, she could only sit back and open the paperwork.

Translating is not difficult for her, and she majored in English as a minor in college.

Later, my father was not in good health, and he still helped his father manage the company for a period of time, so he was familiar with many professional terms of this kind of business contract.

But no matter how familiar it is, such a thick contract can take an hour at the earliest.

If you want to translate well in advance and leave before he returns, don't expect it.

Yan Mu took out a stack of A4 paper from the coffee table drawer, buried his head in handwriting the translation sentence by sentence.

The coffee table is short, and you have to lie on your stomach to write while sitting on the sofa, which is fine for a short time, but a little longer, and the whole back and shoulders are extremely stiff.

Yan Mu straightened up, stretched, and his eyes fell on the floor mat that Fu Chen had used.

It should seem comfortable, and he said that if you come in an hour, the meeting should be in an hour.

Borrow it and put it back before he returns.

Yan Mu pulled the floor mat over and sat on the ground, which was really much more comfortable.

The pen was written on the paper, and before I knew it, the fourth A4 paper was used, and the contract had not yet been translated.

Yan Mu felt that his whole mind was groggy, full of Chinese characters and English letters fighting.

Playing and fighting, people are like machines, almost unconsciously numb to translation.

One sentence, her eyelids dropped, and when she translated another sentence, she didn't even hear the sound of the door being pushed open.

Until the voice behind him sounded overhead: "Not finished yet?"

"It's just over. Yan Mu responded with resentment, but he was still talking to the villain in his head.

As soon as the words came out, she suddenly reacted, "Teng" stood up, and when she turned around, she saw that Fu Chen was already standing behind her.

Yan Mu quickly avoided his gaze and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, which was exactly eleven o'clock.

How long has it been?

She looked down, and landed on the floor mat she had just sat on, regretting that she hadn't set the alarm clock in advance, and now she was really embarrassed.

Fu Chen followed her gaze, the corners of his lips hooked instantly, and his words were joking: "I don't mind." ”

Yan Mu took the mobile phone on the table: "The translation is done, then I'll go out first." ”

Fu Chen leaned over and took out another document from the coffee table and handed it over: "Compare it and see if anything is wrong." ”

What do you mean by contrast?

She translated the contract for him, not the exam papers, is it possible that there is a reference answer?

Yan Mu reacted suddenly, pulled the document in his hand and opened it.

Really!

The Chinese contract is exactly the same as the English contract she just translated, and it has been translated by someone else.

How stupid would she be to think that he believed in her ability to let her translate the contract for him.

Who is President Fu Da, and what kind of translators among his subordinates can't find it, and will they use her three-legged cat kung fu?

Yan Mu was so angry that his face turned pale in an instant, and the embarrassment on his face turned into anger little by little, and he turned around and walked out.

Fu Chen saw that she was really angry, so he hurriedly caught up with her in three or two steps and stretched out his hand to drag her, and his tone was coaxing: "Don't be angry, don't take it seriously, it's my fault." ”

Yan Mu shook off his hand hatefully, and glared back at him: "I am really not worthy of being in your eyes, if you want to humiliate me and have fun in the future, you can just say that I will fully cooperate." ”

Fu Chen saw her striding towards the door, she was really anxious: "You slow down, be careful not to knock under your feet." "Don't hurt the child.