Chapter 286: Did You Reject My Deal?

After all, indifference to others in this life is indeed ruthless.

There will be no shortage of those who work under him.

But according to the analysis of the old employees in the company about Fu Nansen, the care for him in this life seems to be really beyond ordinary people.

Ruling out the possibility that Mo may like a man in this life, then there is only one choice left.

And when he was allied with him in this life before, he also showed that he had a common enemy with him.

Before getting rid of He Dong, it can be said that way.

But after Fu Nansen told him about his plan to rescue Hanamaki and his grandmother, Mo Jisheng's performance still showed some concern.

In Fu Nansen's impression, after Mo Jisheng got off work, he would definitely not ask Fu Nansen about any plans.

Just today, after he got off work, he was so concerned about asking.

When Fu Nansen and Bao Xiaobao were running on the road, his brows were deeply locked.

Some chaotic conjectures came to his mind.

"What's wrong with you?"

Bao Xiaobao saw him with such a solemn expression, and couldn't help asking.

Fu Nansen pretended to shake his head calmly, "It's nothing." ”

"The customer we are going to meet today, I heard that it is in Suizhou?"

"Yes, otherwise how can you call it a business trip!"

Fu Nansen's doting scratched bag of the nose and held her in his arms.

This time, there is no information about the customer.

So who the object is, even Fu Nansen doesn't know.

The only thing that is certain is that it will not be a very simple person.

Otherwise, Mo would not have told him in person.

"I heard that Suizhou's bean pollen is very delicious, as well as their soup dumplings, why don't we try it after we get off the bus?"

Fu Nansen touched her head, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Snack goods!" ”

The drive was still a bit long, and it took half a day.

Halfway through, Bao Xiaobao slept in Fu Nansen's arms for half an hour.

When I got out of the car, I was hungry!

The assistant went to the hotel with his luggage and there was no car to pick them up.

Bao Xiaobao immediately opened his mobile phone Meituan, searched for the nearest snack bar, and rushed over.

Fu Nansen followed her like a child.

Bao Xiaobao bought sago dew while looking at the store where the soup dumplings were filled, and Fu Nansen paid for it after she bought it.

Although the salary is not as high as when I used to run my own company, it is still not a big problem to raise a wife.

Later, Xiaobao entered a rice noodle shop.

The two of them ordered a small rice noodle, Bao Xiaobao was stunned to say that the stomach should be reserved for the delicious food in the night market, so all the rice noodles were eaten by Fu Nansen, while Bao Xiaobao only ate two pieces of ham and drank some soup.

Seeing the steamed bun shop, Bao Xiaobao went in and bought two steamed buns, took a bite, and squinted his crescent eyes and sent them to Fu Nansen's mouth, "Husband, are you hungry?" ”

Fu Nansen looked at her with an unchanged smile and quietly ate all the food she fed to his mouth.

Including the bean pollen, coconut water, and sago ** tea that she didn't drink, Bao Xiaobao barely ate much during the whole process, but Fu Nansen was finally fed to the point of vomiting, so he began to beg for mercy, "I can't eat it, throw it away!" ”

Bao Xiaobao pursed his lips, his eyes were sincere, "Husband, aren't you really hungry?" ”

Philnandon: "Are you hungry?" ”

Bao Xiaobao held a cup of green tea that was given free from someone else's store, and raised his eyebrows, "It's okay, I'm not so hungry now." ”

Today's Fernanson is not the high-ranking president he was at the beginning.

Their lives are really not as glamorous as they imagined.

In the past, he gave himself all the money, and later she gave all it to Fu Nansen, so that he could invest in development.

They are now just the most ordinary couple on the street.

Fu Nansen's salary is average, but after bringing the little flower roll back, he still has to support his grandmother.

How could Fournansen be generous to himself in such a situation?