Chapter 115: Mr. Fu is uncertain
On the way to the company, Fu Ting's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he didn't say a word.
Ning Wan didn't know where she offended Fu Ting, she only thought that his "menopause" had come early.
When the car was about to arrive at the company, An Bai's phone called, "Ning Wan, what do you want to eat for supper?" ”
"No need," Ning Wan leaned against the side of the car door, her voice very quiet, "Now the company doesn't allow you to eat." ”
"You work overtime at night, how can your body hold up if you don't eat something?"
Ning Wan felt Fu Ting's cold gaze "kill" her, and hurriedly said, "I really don't want to eat it, thank you." ”
"So what do you want to eat tomorrow night? I'll buy it for you." ”
"Don't bother you. ”
After hanging up the phone, Ning Wan looked up, and the car had already arrived at Fu's underground parking lot.
The driver in the car didn't know where he went, and only Fu Ting stood in front of the car alone and smoked.
The huge parking lot was empty with only a few cars parked in the sporadic space.
As soon as Ning Wan got out of the car, she smelled the strong smell of smoke and was choked and coughed.
Fu Ting propped himself up in front of the car with one hand and circled Ning Wan between the car and her body.
"Mr. Fu?" Ning Wan frowned and hidden, covering her mouth and nose to dodge.
"I remember that you and An Bai are not boyfriend and girlfriend relationships. Or did An Bai do something to double the relationship between the two without his knowledge.
Fu Ting's breath floated across Ning Wan's face, and suddenly her heart was pounding, and she became nervous uncontrollably.
"Say—" Fu Ting's voice was very cold.
Ning Wan didn't dare to look at Fu Ting, she only felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and she hurriedly escaped from Fu Ting's arms, "Mr. Fu, it has nothing to do with you about me and An Bai." ”
With that, he hurriedly ran into the elevator and closed the elevator door.
Fu Ting watched the elevator door close, and immediately dialed a phone call, "There is someone downstairs in Ning Wan, help me investigate." ”
"Yes, Mr. Fu. ”
"And ...... Help me investigate Anbai's movements in the past few days. ”
Fu Ting stood in front of the car and unconsciously smoked another cigarette.
When she came to the office, Ning Wan realized that Fu Ting only told herself that she was going to work overtime, and didn't say anything about what she was going to do?
The door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Fu Ting walked in with a large pile of documents, and put all the documents in his arms on the table, "Compare and summarize the design of Fu Shi in the last three years." ”
"Nearly three years?" Ning Wan's mouth was big enough to hold an egg, "Mr. Fu, why do you want these?"
Ning Wan believes that the top priority is to quickly select the fabric and place an order to start mass production, otherwise it will cause huge losses to the company.
"Do I need to explain everything to you?"
"No...... No, I'm just curious. ”
Fu Ting left with his armrest, not wanting to satisfy Ning Wan's curiosity at all.
Ning Wan is restrained, but she has not been in the company for a long time, and her understanding of the company is not deep enough, so she can take advantage of this opportunity to understand Fu's design in the past three years.
Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.
Fu Ting sat in the office and stretched, and received a call from his subordinate, "Okay, I understand." ”
Because of being detained for a month, Fang Yun held a grudge and went to trouble Ning Wan again, and he went there more than once. An Bai took great pains to send so many people to take care of Ning Wan, it seemed that Ning Wan was ......
The more I thought about it, the more depressed I felt, Fu Ting came out and poured himself coffee.
"You're blocked out of the door again?" Ning Wan put down the documents for the time being, stood up and talked to An Bai on the phone while moving her muscles, "This is normal, now the Fu family does not allow outsiders to come in." ”
"I brought you supper, can you come down and get it or will I call Mr. Fu and ask him to let me in?"
Thinking of Fu Ting's stinky face, Ning Wan immediately said, "I'll go down and get it." ”
At this moment, Ning Wan had long forgotten Fu Ting's "new rule" that she was not allowed to eat in the office.
Hurriedly went downstairs to the door of the first floor, and Ning Wan saw An Bai holding a thermos bucket and a packing box in her hand.
"Actually, you don't have to go through the hassle. In addition to being grateful to An Bai, Ning Wan is still grateful.
An Bai pointed to the table and chair on the side, "Do you want to eat something here?"
Suddenly thinking of Fu Ting's perverted regulations, Ning Wan took the thermos bucket and lunch box and came to the table, "Let's eat here, otherwise Mr. Fu will be crazy again." ”
An Bai helped Ning Wan pour out a bowl of millet porridge, and opened the packed lunch box separately, "You drink some porridge first, and then I will ...... you specially for you after eating"
The mobile phone rang, Ning Wan signaled An Bai not to make a sound, and answered the call with a frown, "Mr. Fu?"
"Where?"
"I'm ...... I'm in the bathroom. ”
"Now go back to the office. ”
Ning Wan looked around, didn't see Fu Ting's figure, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Fu, can I go over later?"
"No!" Fu Ting said coldly and quickly hung up the phone.
Poor Ning Wan didn't eat a bite, and hurriedly stood up, "Anbai, thank you, Mr. Fu has found it, I have to go up." ”
"If you're not in a hurry, let's eat something and go up again, right?"
Ning Wan looked very anxious, "No, you don't know Mr. Fu's temper, it's even more terrible than Lord Yama to start a fire, I'll go up first, thank you for coming all the way to bring me supper, it's really a good friend!"
"Enough friends?" An Bai lowered his eyes and whispered, and when he raised his eyes to look over, Ning Wan had already rushed into the elevator.
Sitting in the hall in a daze, An Bai found An Qing's mobile phone number.
"Brother, why are you calling me at this point? Do you know that there is a time difference between here and China?"
An Bai knew the relationship between He Shaolin and Fu Ting, and asked carefully: "Is there anyone else with you?"
"Alas, I also wish there were people, but unfortunately not, let's say, what's the matter?"
"When are you coming back?" said Anbai, closing the boxes of food one by one.
"I'm going, I thought you were going to tell me some earth-shattering secret, but you asked me this question. ”
An Baifu asked, "When will you come back?"
"Maybe in a few more days, what's the matter? Brother misses my lovely and beautiful sister?"
An Bai sighed faintly, his expression gloomy, "I hope you come back soon, help me watch Fu Ting......"
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Ning Wan rushed to the office non-stop, and when she pushed the door, she saw Fu Ting sitting in her chair.
The smell of smoke was thick all over the room, and it was very choking.
In the ashtray on He Shaolin's desk, there were two cigarette butts that had just been extinguished. Fu Ting held his hands on his chest with a cold face, looking like others owed him millions.
"Mr. Fu, what else do you have to do?" Ning Wan walked straight to the window and opened all the windows in the room.
The cool breeze of the night rushed in, and Ning Wan couldn't help but sneeze.
Ning Wan rubbed her nose, ready to look for tissues, and suddenly found that she had an extra men's jacket on her shoulder.
The familiar smell of tobacco, mixed with the taste of Fu Ting's body, made Ning Wan feel a little in a trance.
"Mr. Fu?" Ning Wan was flattered, and hurriedly took off her coat and handed it to Fu Ting.
Fu Ting stood coldly and didn't take his coat, "Clothed, this is an order." ”
Ning Wan had never seen such an order, and her heart was inexplicably warm.