It can't be the role of an old-fashioned childhood sweetheart.

For example, when she was young, Fu Zhirong fell in love with her at a glance, and then came back to her desperately when she grew up.

Thinking of this, Ruan Qianya herself couldn't help but roll her eyes, she was neither amnesiac nor a fool, in her not happy childhood life, there was no one like Fu Zhirong at all.

An afternoon passed quickly in Ruan Qianya's graffiti.

During this period, the old mother who cooked for them before also came up to give Ruan Qianya an afternoon tea.

Ruan Qianya also pretended to ask vaguely and vaguely, what was Fu Zhirong doing, that delicate appearance was like a little daughter-in-law who had just married in and was not adaptable.

The old mother looked at her kindly, as if Ruan Qianya was really familiar with her, and she smiled: "Madame misses Mr. You have lost your memory and forgotten everything you did before, and this is usually the busiest time for your husband. After all, it's such a big group, right? ”

Ruan Qianya was a little puzzled in her heart, this old mother's intimate and kind appearance did not seem to be fake, and when she told what had happened, her attitude was also very calm, as if there was really such a character as Ruan Qianya in her memory.

Even if the acting skills are good, it is impossible to be calm to this point, what is going on?

Suddenly asked by the old mother, Ruan Qianya came back to her senses and nodded again and again: "I really don't remember much, but I'm used to seeing him in the past few days, and suddenly I can't see him, it's a little ......"

Ruan Qianya silently added a few words in her heart, and suddenly she couldn't see it, and she was a little overjoyed.

But the old mother automatically added this sentence to Ruan Qianya's longing for Fu Zhirong, and she covered her lips and laughed.

"Hahaha! People say that Xiao Bie is better than a newlywed, and after our lady loses her memory once, she is more like a newlywed to her husband! She's just worried about you these days, and the situation is not very good, so she has been guarding it, delaying a lot of business! ”

Hearing this, Ruan Qianya pursed her lips and nodded: "I understand." ”

The old mother saw that she was shy, and she didn't say anything more, and left with a kind smile on her face.

Although Fu Zhirong did not restrict her freedom, she could move around the room, but Ruan Qianya was inexplicably a little restrained.

It was as if no matter where she went, there was a pair of omnipresent eyes behind her, always watching her.

She sat down in front of the computer, hesitated for a moment, and finally got up and walked to another room.

Fu Zhirong was sitting alone in an empty room on the third floor, and was holding a conference call with the person on the other end.

With a slight glance of his eyes, he noticed a slender figure in the hallway.

The surveillance in the room was indeed completely dismantled by him, but he implanted things on his mobile phone and computer, and no trace of Ruan Qianya's use could escape his eyes.

However, Ruan Qianya really didn't do anything, sitting in front of the computer all afternoon just drawing something, it should be in the depths of her memory, and there is also this memory of her being a designer.

Now she suddenly walked out of the room, Fu Zhirong raised her eyebrows, and stared straight at the little back, wanting to see what she was going to do.

"The financial report for this quarter...... Mr. Fu? The person on the other end of the phone felt Fu Zhirong's distraction, and reminded in a low voice.

Fu Zhirong let out a very light "um", and then said, "I'm listening." ”

The financial report over there breathed a sigh of relief, and the attitude of its own president in the past two days was really tens of thousands of times better than before.

In the past, he would not allow any of his subordinates to question his orders, and it was impossible for him to be distracted during a meeting. Today's Literature Network

But the successive changes in the past few days have completely subverted his previous image, but instead made this dustless president have a bit of human fireworks.

After listening to Fu Zhirong's words, the finance did not dare to delay any longer, and quickly began to report.

Fu Zhirong was able to run the group left by his father to this point at a young age, in addition to his ruthless methods, it also has a great relationship with his personal talent.

He has the ability to memorize almost everything, and when he is in a meeting, he can hear the loopholes in the words and the errors in the data just by the dictation of others.

"By the way, Mr. Fu, there is one more thing, that is, the big movement you made in Mangcheng some time ago, according to your past style of acting, is to be retained......"

"Dispose of it all."

The finances on the other end of the phone were shocked.

The president of his own house is not only the kind of person who doesn't think it's a big deal when he watches the excitement, but also the kind of person who doesn't think it's a big deal when he watches people go out of the funeral.

Whatever he wants to do, the bigger the movement is the better, and it's better to let everyone know that he's done it.

However, no one was able to catch him after he had done something.

This is a very typical game psychology of his, the more he plays around with others, the more he can feel happy.

But this time he actually chose to deal with it all?

The financial voice trembled slightly, and he slowly spoke: "Mr. Fu, did you just say that it will all be dealt with?" ”

Fu Zhirong has unexpectedly patience with Ruan Qianya, which does not mean that he also has extra patience with others.

He clasped his hands on the table and said coldly, "When did you become deaf?" ”

Finance hurriedly swallowed all his doubts and hurriedly responded.

Fu Zhirong chose to deal with it this time, just because he was worried that if this matter made too much trouble, Ruan Qianya would see it......

What will be?

He didn't know what it would be.

It stands to reason that he was afraid that Ruan Qianya would find out the truth of the matter, but deep down in his heart, what he wanted to worry about most was that Ruan Qianya found out her true face, which was far from what it seemed on the surface.

His gaze involuntarily shifted to the tablet connected to the monitor, Ruan Qianya didn't know when she had entered the study, she raised her eyes and looked at something curiously on the bookcase, and took out the book from time to time to turn two pages.

As soon as the phone hung up, his mailbox was filled with papers.

There is too much work delayed in the past few days, and he can't put down Ruan Qianya to work in the company for the time being, so basically everything is online.

For a while, all kinds of documents were mixed, so that Fu Zhirong forgot to observe Ruan Qianya again, and when he raised his head again, the picture in the study was already still.

In the entire study, there was only a small lamp on the desk, and Ruan Qianya nested in the stool with her hands on her knees, burying her little head in her knees, obviously asleep.

Fu Zhirong looked at this frozen picture, and the ghost envoy stretched out his hand and touched Ruan Qianya's forehead on the screen.