Chapter 5: Old Knowledge

Didn't he give her all the money yesterday?

Early Summer was puzzled.

Fu Beichen hooked the corners of his lips, and a smile flashed in his narrow eyes, "I borrowed it from a friend yesterday." ”

In fact, these people were ordered by him, and they didn't need money, and the terrible little woman misunderstood, so she told a lie.

"What? Fu Beichen, why are you spending money indiscriminately! ”

In early summer, she was so angry that she yelled out for a while, but as soon as she roared out, she regretted it.

Several bodyguards disguised themselves as maintenance workers according to Fu Beichen's instructions, and when they saw their president being yelled at by a woman, their eyes widened.

And in the early summer, when she saw the strange eyes cast around her, her ears were hot, why couldn't she control her roar?

And in front of so many people!

In the early summer, I didn't dare to look at the man's face, and I was ashamed.

Seeing the little woman's face red for a while and white for a while, like a palette, her eyes contained warmth that he didn't even know.

"Fool, your husband is not short of money."

His assets have already exceeded 100 billion, and only the woman in front of him thinks he is a poor bastard.

As he spoke, Fu Beichen reached out and pinched the woman's face that was red because of shyness.

The bodyguard on the side, looking at the scene in front of him, was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall to the ground.

What the hell is alive?

They have always been disgusted with women, and Mr. Fu, who doesn't like others approaching, actually let women roar, and their Mr. Fu is not only not angry, but also looks spoiled!

Could it be that this woman will be their president's wife?

Thinking of this possibility, several bodyguards hurriedly lowered their heads and pretended to be indifferent.

The man's intimate behavior made Chu Xia's eyes dodge, and the whole person was about to die of shyness.

"Why are you pinching me? Also, Fu Beichen, don't spend money indiscriminately in the future, and don't borrow money from your friends casually, we have to learn to save money now, you know? ”

This time, Chuxia didn't yell out loudly, but pulled Fu Beichen aside and muttered quietly.

Watching the woman make careful calculations and carefully plan the days ahead, Fu Beichen felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Originally, he married her just to cope with his grandfather, but after two days of getting along, he found that Chu Xia was different from those women.

She thought he was a poor man, but she didn't dislike him, but planned to live like a housekeeper.

This made Fu Beichen very happy in his heart, maybe it would be a happy thing to live a lifetime with early summer.

In the early summer, she was rambling a lot, and when she looked up, she saw the man looking at her with burning eyes.

"Fu Beichen, did you hear it, I'm talking to you, if you think I'm nosy, you shouldn't have heard what I just said!"

Thinking that the man didn't like him to be so verbose, Chu Xia's face immediately sank.

The little woman's face became comparable to a flip book, and Fu Beichen smiled a little bitterly, "Who said you are nosy, I like you to take care of me." ”

"Really?"

Hearing this, Chu Xia's indifferent face eased a lot.

"Fool, you're my wife, what am I lying to you about."

Fu Beichen stretched out his long arm and took the woman in his arms, and rubbed his chin against the woman's soft and fragrant hair.

Feeling the warm embrace of the man, his face turned from cloudy to sunny in early summer, and he was embarrassed to push the man away.

"Okay, I believe you this time, and I will never forgive you next time."

Seeing the woman shaking her fist in intimidation, Fu Beichen raised her eyebrows slightly, "There won't be a next time." ”

The misunderstanding was resolved, and the old furniture in the living room was moved by the people arranged by Fu Beichen.

The early summer also cleaned up,

Seeing that the time is not early, I packed up in early summer and prepared to go to work. Originally, Fu Beichen insisted on sending her, but she didn't want to be too ostentatious, so she didn't let Fu Beichen send it, and she took a taxi to come.

Magazine.

In early summer, when I was sitting in front of the computer, ready to open the computer as usual and prepare to conceive a new writing framework, I heard the voice of my colleague Xiao Wu discussing.

"Have you heard, today our newspaper is going to have a writing consultant, and I heard that he is also a gold medal writer of Jinming Magazine!"

"Jinming magazine? That's got to be a big deal! What's your name? ”

A colleague on the side gossiped.

Hearing Jin Ming Magazine, the movements on her hands in early summer were stunned, why did she feel so familiar?

"Yes, it's called Zhao Mengmeng, because I wrote a book a few years ago, and then it became popular!"

"Zhao Mengmeng?"

This time it was the turn of early summer not to be calm, so she said that it sounded so familiar, it turned out to be the magazine she was staying at.

"In early summer, do you know Zhao Mengmeng too?"

Seeing that Chu Xia was so excited, colleague Xiao Wu couldn't help but look at her.

Chu Xia calmed down and said indifferently, "I haven't heard of it, what's the matter, is she very famous?" ”

"Early summer, haven't you heard of her? I always thought that your style was very similar to hers, and I learned it from her, but you didn't know it yet! ”

Similar style?

A sneer hooked at the corner of Hatsu Summer's mouth, "Really? Maybe it's a coincidence. ”

After speaking, he ignored it and lowered his head to continue the movement of his hand.

When he was busy, there was a sudden discussion at the door.

"Wow, that writing consultant from Jin Ming is here! I see that I am so beautiful and temperamental! ”

"That's right, it's just that the writing is so good, and the person is still so beautiful!"

“……”

Hearing this, a sneer flashed on Chu Xia's face, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Good writing?

Chu Xia couldn't help but snort coldly, the so-called writing consultant is just a thief who steals other people's manuscripts and then pretends to be his own things!

Zhao Mengmeng was surrounded by people all the way, and at a glance, she saw Chu Xia sitting in front of the computer, remembering the scene of being humiliated yesterday, and her face flashed fiercely.

"Isn't this early summer? I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're writing a book here? ”

The editor-in-chief who was following Zhao Mengmeng heard it and said busily, "Miss Zhao, are you and Chu Xia old acquaintances?" ”

Zhao Mengmeng smiled, "Chu Xia and I are not only old acquaintances, but also classmates from the same school, do you say yes, Chu Xia?" ”

In early summer, I found out, and the more you dodge, the stinky fly will fly to your body, which is really annoying.

"Heh, Miss Zhao laughed, how could I forget you, I think we were once the best friends."

In early summer, he bit his friend very hard, and then looked at Zhao Mengmeng with a smile.

Seeing this, the editor-in-chief was busy on the side and said, "Miss Zhao and Chu Xia are alumni of the same school, what a coincidence!" ”

Saying that, the editor-in-chief saw Chu Xia's indifferent look, and couldn't help but reprimand in a low voice, "Chu Xia, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you go and pour water with Miss Zhao?" ”

Hearing this, the anger of early summer suddenly came out, and I wanted to open my mouth to scold angrily, but when I thought that I still had to work to earn money, I just endured it.

"Miss Zhao, wait a minute, I'll go pour water for you!"

Looking at the way Chu Xia gritted her teeth, but had to do it, Zhao Mengmeng was in a good mood.

"I don't like plain water, so bring me a cup of unsweetened coffee."