Tang Weiwei listened to Grandma Fu's childish words, smiled bitterly, and was finally pushed out of the house by Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu.

Tang Weiwei and Fu Sichen were sitting in the car, and when she saw Fu Sichen's frowning brows, she couldn't help but ask more.

"Did He Zhiyuan make any moves against Fu Shi again?"

Fu Sichen couldn't help but retract his thoughts when he heard Tang Wei's cautious tone, his face was a little softer, and he touched her little head.

"No, don't worry, grandpa is just a little worried."

Tang nodded reassuringly when he heard this, and didn't think much about it.

Fu Sichen was afraid that yesterday's incident would have a shadow on Tang Weiwei, so he specially sent her to the editorial department.

In the end, she was afraid that he would affect everyone, so she pushed him out of the editorial office.

Before Tang Wei stepped into the office, she still looked at the elevator entrance with palpitations, and when she heard the familiar dingdong sound of the elevator, she subconsciously put her legs together, and glanced over there a little nervously, and then saw that the people who came out were Lao Qiao and Red Cherry, and she was instantly relieved.

"Weiwei, why do you look like you're facing a great enemy? Did you hit a ghost? ”

Seeing Tang's slightly nervous appearance, Lao Qiao couldn't help but tease, and handed her the milk in his hand by the way.

Seeing the reaction on her face, Red Cherry also stared thoughtfully at the elevator door, and then saw Old Joe's indecent appearance and coughed softly.

"Okay, let's go inside, there's a lot to talk about."

Tang was slightly pulled back to her thoughts by Red Cherry's voice, looking at Old Qiao's deflated appearance, the little fear left just now was also dominated, and she showed a grateful smile towards Red Cherry.

The latter still gave her a faint look, and then went straight into the office.

Fu Sichen got busy when he arrived at the company, his work was already a lot more than Tang Weiwei, and now he has put all the busiest work at the end of the year in these few days, and all the contracts and documents have to be processed in these days, so the work is naturally a hundred times busier than before.

Fu Sichen was in a remote meeting when he suddenly heard a shouting sound from outside the office.

"I'm looking for my eldest brother to have something, you open it for me."

"I'm sorry, Director Fu, President Fu is in a meeting, if you have something to do, you can make an appointment with me, and if the president is free, I will call the public relations department."

Tian Xu still looks like a businessman, with no tone and pace.

Fu Xing scolded silently when he saw him like this, and when he thought of his father's explanation, he endured the restlessness in his heart, rolled up his sleeves, sat in Tian Xu's place, and then pointed at him.

"Okay, you're in a meeting, aren't you? I'm just waiting here, anyway, I can't do anything when I go back to the PR department, and when he finishes the meeting, I'll wait until when it's over, so you don't have anything to say, right? ”

Tian Xu looked at Fu Xing's scoundrel appearance, sweated in his heart, still with a smile on his face, and pointed to the rest chair on the side.

"Director Fu, of course it's okay for you to wait here, but you can move over there, I'm going to start working, thank you."

Fu Xing looked at Tian Xu's businesslike appearance, his heart was blocked and uncomfortable, he gritted his teeth and pointed at him fiercely.

"Okay, I'll go, you wait for me."

Tian Xu was not annoyed when he heard him, he still smiled and nodded formulaically.

Fu Sichen heard the loud shouting outside, and knew that Tian Xu had temporarily solved it, so he continued to hold a remote meeting.

At this time, Fu Xing, who was sitting in the lounge on the top floor, looked at the busy secretary room, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought, as soon as he came in, he knew that his public relations director was a nominal name, and he felt quite beautiful at first, but slowly found that something was wrong.

Fu Xing's daily job is to sit in the office and watch other people work, everyone in the public relations department is very busy, except for him, there will be someone to teach him to be familiar with the business at the beginning, he looks a little troublesome, so he throws all those documents aside. He Fu Xing is the manager of the public relations department, and what he wants is face, but those people in the public relations department go directly to the deputy director if they have any instructions, and he, the director, has completely become an ornament.

In this way, Fu Xing's initial illusion was shattered, and he was not happy, but he was angry at a meeting in the public relations department alone, and the group agreed to it on the surface, but in private, they still did what to do.

Fu Xing was anxious, there was no way to come up to Fu Sichen, he thought that all these things were instructed by Fu Sichen, if there was no instructions from him, how could a large group of people in the public relations department openly refute him, thinking of this, Fu Xing felt more and more that it was necessary to make a fuss.

Fu Sichen's meeting lasted for an hour and a half, and Fu Xing also waited in the lounge for an hour and a half.

He had just finished a meeting here, and when he learned that Fu Xing was waiting in the lounge, he chuckled lightly and motioned to the secretary to bring in a cup of coffee, which he didn't plan to pay attention to, but a sentence that the old man had said this morning flashed in his mind, and his eyes flashed slightly.

Fu Xing saw that it was almost twelve o'clock, but Fu Sichen hadn't come out yet, so he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"When has this been? Why hasn't Fu Sichen come out yet? ”

muttered a few words in his heart, and as soon as he put down this thought, he saw Fu Sichen walking out of the office.

Fu Sichen came to the lounge, and as soon as he entered, he sat directly opposite Fu Xing, crossed Erlang's legs, and signaled him to say it directly if he had something to say.

Fu Xing was a little more timid at this time, and he took half a step back.

"I came to you to talk to you."

Fu Sichen listened to him take the initiative to speak, but just nodded and motioned for him to continue.

Fu Xing saw that Fu Sichen had more patience on his face, and immediately felt that he had half the success.

"I think I need to hone now, I can't be idle all day, otherwise I'm sorry for grandpa's hard work."

Fu Sichen was a little surprised that he said this, but he was a little skeptical about the truth of his words.

"So ......?"

Fu Si crossed his hands together and stared at him leisurely.

"So I think I should learn something, and I can't just mess around."

Fu Sichen laughed in his heart, who taught this? To be honest, he really didn't believe he could repent.

"Yes, I will ask Director Zheng to arrange someone to teach you, do you have any questions?"

Fu Xing looked at Fu Sichenyun's light appearance, gritted his teeth, it was really excessive! He said it all to this extent, how could he still pretend not to understand!

"I don't need to be taught, I'm the director of the PR department, I feel that I have the right to do what I have to do, and you shouldn't tie my rights."

Fu Sichen smiled when he heard this, and finally showed his hole cards, he got up slowly, stared at Fu Xing and said word by word.