Fu Mujian, who walked out of the villa, did not send away Long Mei's arm as soon as he went out, and he was still holding it very affectionately. Mu Nan and Xu Xinran were not too strange, just now both of them admitted that they were boyfriend and girlfriend, and it was normal to hold them like this, so they walked into the car by themselves.

Xu Xinran, who was going to do the front row by himself and leave space for Fu Mujin and Long Mei, was stopped by Fu Mujin as soon as he opened the front door, "Let Long Mei be the front, I'll sit in the back with you." With that, he let go of his hand, opened the back door, and sat in.

"Huh?" Xu Xinran was a little confused, why did he want to sit with him again? The logic isn't quite right, "Oh...... Good. But seeing that Fu Muhibiscus had already sat in the car, he didn't say anything more and stepped into the car.

Long Mei also knew why Fu Mujin didn't want to sit in a row with him, I was afraid that Fu Mujin thought that he had just made Fu Siqing die by deliberately saying that she was his girlfriend in order to relieve her, so he could only sigh silently and get into the car.

Sure enough, not long after the car drove out, Fu Mujin couldn't help but speak: "Long Mei, thank you for helping me out tonight." ”

Long Mei has long been mentally prepared for this, but Fu Mujin still made himself feel a little disappointed when he said it himself: "You're welcome, you will name me Long Mei's girlfriend in the future, and no one will dare to harass you, and when you don't need it, you will withdraw this name." ”

It's better to keep some if you can than to be a stranger from now on.

Xu Xinran sat aside and didn't know what to say, no wonder he didn't know when they were together, it turned out to be acting. I just wanted to praise the dragon charm, this kid is fast enough, but fortunately he didn't ask, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

This Fu Siqing and Fu Mujin have been in love and killed each other for so many years, can they really be separated this time without any involvement in the future?

At noon the next day, Fu Siqing took the president's private elevator to the president's office. Today's weather is a bit gray, and the city, which should be sunny, looks a little dead under the gray sky.

Qi Chen, who had been waiting outside the door of the president's office, saw Fu Siqing, and his whole person was about to pounce excitedly. "President, you're finally here, you can wait for me." Qi Chen followed Fu Siqing's footsteps into the office.

Fu Siqing slowly walked to the president's chair and did it, while Qi Chen respectfully appeared on the side, holding piles of folders in his hands.

It's really not easy to be Fu Siqing's special assistant, especially during this time, even the sky has changed color.

Thinking of Sun Tao and Li Jun, who were still at ease in the city, he sighed again and again in his heart for his sad fate.

The president, who normally arrives at the office at eight o'clock, didn't wait until today, and finally waited for noon when he was hungry, and when he was ready to steal time to eat, the president arrived. His face was still so gloomy, and his hand holding the document was trembling a little.

Especially during this time, there are more and more things in the company, but the president of the company seems to be on vacation, and he goes home if he has nothing to do, but so many documents must be signed by the president before he can hand in the contract to sign.

This is a pity for my special assistant, who has to be urged to sign the documents to negotiate the contract, and has no way to urge his immediate boss.

I called the president at half past eight in the morning, and I made dozens of calls, but no one answered, and I couldn't do anything. I don't have the courage to rush directly to the president's house and pick up the president to go to work, this really can't be done.

Fu Siqing sat in the office for a while and didn't speak, and Qi Chen couldn't speak when he stood at his desk. I can only look at my own president fixedly, waiting for the task.

What happened to the president, who has always been particularly conceited, today? How do you give people a sense of frustration, or do you see it wrong?

"President?" Qi Chen tentatively called Fu Siqing, "The express delivery that we bid with Mr. Mu last time, we have won the bid." There's a party tonight, which you and the Lin family have organized to negotiate business. Qi Chen watched Fu Siqing's face change as he spoke.

Seeing that the president did not have any change in his face, he said in one breath: "This is a private party, and the only people who can attend are you, President Lin or their family, and you can bring your family." ”

Finally, when the last four words were spoken, Fu Siqing's face became gloomy, carrying his family! Does he still have dependents? Now it's someone else's girlfriend.

Qi Chen also probably realized that it was because his last sentence made the president unhappy, but the Lin family said so, and he always needed to inform his president.

As Fu Siqing's special assistant, Qi Chen still knows some of the president's private affairs, and the news of Fu Siqing's divorce from Fu Mujin has already spread all over the country. It is impossible for the president to take Director Fu to tonight's party, even if the president brings him, it is another matter if Fu Mujin disagrees.

At the last birthday banquet of Mr. Yang, the president and the director had not yet divorced, and the president took the deputy director Ji Liyu to the dinner.

"President, do you want to prepare a dress for Deputy Director Ji for today's party?" Qi Chen looked at the president, who had been out of mind, and asked before he wanted to leave.

Fu Siqing got up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the back of the handsome man in the past looked a little decadent at this time: "No, I will participate alone." ”

Qi Chen silently withdrew from the president's office with the signed contract, and assigned the tasks in his hands very efficiently. Fu Siqing is still in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, standing with his hands in his hands, the look in his eyes is the same as today's weather, gray.

Fu Mujin, we don't have a chance again? is so anxious to throw his arms on other men, is he really so afraid to be avoided? Don't worry, when you've had enough, I'll wait for you to come back.

When Qi Chen raised his feet and was about to leave after sending the documents to the design department, he was stopped at the door by Ji Liyu.

The bewitching makeup and the convex and backward figure can really make men gasp when they see it. But Qi Chen didn't have the heart to think about this.

"Deputy Director, I still have work to do, can you take it?" This season, the deputy director stopped himself, there is absolutely no good thing, so let's withdraw quickly.

Ji Liyu winked at Qi Chen, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there any news or action from the president's side recently?" "Recently, Fu Siqing has not come to look for him, and he has not replied to the messages he sent and called, if he hadn't gone out to eat at noon today and came back from Fu Siqing, he really thought that the president was missing.

It's just that the lonely back I saw is really the president? Although I have never seen Fu Siqing in such a state, but this state, and I haven't seen it much for a few days, it should be indispensable to have a relationship with Fu Mujian's slut.

Doesn't Fu Siqing hate Fu Muhibiscus very much? It seems that this time has to be taken advantage of.

Thinking of the name Fu Muhibiscus, Ji Liyu's fist clenched tightly, and he gritted his teeth a little. Fu Mujian, haven't you divorced him already? What are you doing to pester Fu Siqing, he is mine!

"Uh...... Deputy Director, there's nothing going on with the president, I'll leave first if it's okay. "Qi Chen is a little helpless, I want to ask you directly, it's okay to ask the president directly, it's not me who snubbed you.

Ji Liyu smiled skillfully, and began to think about how to tempt Fu Siqing to climb into his bed at night. "Qi Tezhu, help me tell the president, I'll wait for him at home to have dinner tonight." After speaking, he didn't forget to throw a wink at Qi Chen.

President, why did you say you had nothing to do with such an assistant director, it's getting harder and harder for me to be a special assistant.

"Deputy Director Ji, I'm sorry, the president has a dinner tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to you." As soon as Qi Chen heard Ji Liyu's words, of course he understood what she wanted to do, so he could only ask for more blessings for her in his heart, and during this time, the president still didn't mess with her.

The president has been killing people recently because of Director Fu's affairs, how can he have the heart to care about you.

But Ji Liyu did not flinch because he heard that Fu Siqing had dinner in the evening, but became more interested. Isn't this another opportunity to have close contact with Fu Siqing?

"You mean, the president has dinner tonight? Did you mention me? Ji Liyu still held on to Qi Chen, always wanting to get something about himself from Qi Chen, his eyes were like silk, Qi Chen's hands trembled when he saw it, and all the documents were pulleyed on the ground.

Qi Chen's heart flew by 10,000 'grass and mud horses', why was he so unlucky, it was no good thing to come to the design department. You must know that you should finally send documents to the design department, and the rest of the things have not been done, so they are stopped here, and they are not leaving, nor are they staying. President, when will you save me some snacks......

While bending down to pick up the spilled documents, he had a businesslike attitude: "Director Fu, the president didn't mention you, if there is anything, you can directly communicate with the president, I, as a special assistant, have no right to ask." Excuse me. Without waiting for Ji Liyu to speak, he walked out of the design department directly with the documents, and closed the door casually, leaving Ji Liyu standing indignantly and a little embarrassed.

Ji Liyu saw Qi Chen pick up the documents and leave in a hurry, and he didn't follow behind, yes, maybe Fu Siqing wanted to surprise himself. At that time, he was the envy of the whole company again, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly when he thought about it.

Hu Xue sat on the desk designing the plan, listening to the conversation between the deputy director and the special assistant to the president, there should be some party to attend, and she couldn't help but feel a little indignant for Fu Muhibiscus.

When I looked up, I saw the curvature of the corners of Ji Liyu's mouth rising, and as a subordinate, I had no right to say anything.

Suddenly, the mobile phone, which was pressed by the file, vibrated a few times, and a text message came.

Usually no one sends me a message.,I've been in this city since I graduated from college.,I don't have any friends.,The most contact is the parents at home.。 But my parents are also getting older, so I usually use the phone to communicate with each other, which is convenient and fast.

Texting myself during work hours, it seems like nothing like this has never happened.

Suspiciously, he pushed through the layers of heavy documents and found the vibrating phone. Glance up, huh? Director Fu?

Is there anything important for Director Fu to send a message to himself at this time?

Today is a working day, but why hasn't Director Fu come? It's already afternoon. Normally, no matter what happens, the director will not be absent from work, this time......

I opened my phone with doubts, and there were only two short sentences: "I have submitted my resignation and will work hard in the future." ”

Resignation? Director Fu resigned? Hu Xue was stunned for a moment when she held the mobile phone, and then the design department was the world of Deputy Director Ji. I have always felt that Director Fu is very strong and hardworking, and such a person has submitted his resignation, so is himself, the designer's dream, far away?

I looked up at the deputy director again, Director Fu, I will work hard and will not let you down.

I grabbed the pen in my hand and continued to work hard, and the belief in my dream became stronger and stronger.