"The designer has already returned to the company." Zhang Yan said as he observed Fu Beimo's face.

Seeing that Fu Beimo's face was a little gloomy, Zhang Yan immediately changed his words: "Mr. Fu, do you think she needs to go back to her hometown again?" ”

Fu Beimo glanced at Zhang Yan coldly, and his thin lips opened lightly: "You decide." ”

Zhang Yan nodded, ready to order this matter.

Before walking out of the office, Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel funny in his heart.

Mr. Fu's way of chasing people is really novel.

At this time, Ye Qiaofei and Gong Xiucheng signed the contract, and the regulations in the contract were all beneficial to her.

"Gong Shao is not afraid of losses?" Ye Qiaofei raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

From the moment he saw Ye Qiaofei, Gong Xiucheng's eyes were always on Ye Qiaofei: "Just think of me as making up for you." ”

Make up for?

Ye Qiaofei felt a chill in his heart: "Then there is no need, I don't need to make up for it." ”

She just wanted to make some money.

Just as the two were about to shake hands and cooperate, a figure appeared at the door of the office.

"Ye Qiaofei!" Ye Wanwan broke into the office aggressively, her eyes staring at Ye Qiaofei.

Seeing Ye Wanwan, Gong Xiucheng was frightened, and he stood up: "Wanwan, why are you here?" ”

Ye Wanwan didn't answer Gong Xiucheng's question, she walked straight to Ye Qiaofei: "You asked Mr. Fu to put pressure on Brother Xiucheng, right?" ”

What does it mean that she asked Fu Beimo to put pressure on Gong Xiucheng?

Ye Qiaofei was about to refute, but Gong Xiucheng hurriedly said, "Wanwan, haven't I explained everything to you?" This matter is my fault, and it has nothing to do with Qiao Fei, let alone Mr. Fu. ”

"Qiao Fei?" Ye Wanwan stretched out the last note, and her voice suddenly rose: "You actually call her so affectionately!" ”

"Wanwan, don't make trouble." When Gong Xiucheng persuaded Ye Wanwan, he couldn't help but look at Ye Qiaofei's expression with his spare eyes.

He cared a lot about what Ye Qiaofei thought of him.

"I didn't make a fuss!" Ye Wanwan didn't want to quarrel with Gong Xiucheng, she looked at Ye Qiaofei and suddenly changed her face: "Sister, if you want this project, you can tell me, I will give it to you." ”

"Miss Ye, I think you misunderstood." Ye Qiaofei glanced at Gong Xiucheng and guessed that Gong Xiucheng did not tell Ye Wanwan the truth completely: "I suggest you ask your boyfriend carefully." ”

Ye Qiaofei stood up and glanced at the contract in his hand: "The design work, I will send it to Gong in three days." ”

After speaking, Ye Qiaofei turned around and left.

Ye Wanwan saw that Gong Xiucheng's eyes were reluctant, her hands tightened, and a flame of jealousy ignited in her heart.

It's all because Ye Qiaofei has a face like a fox spirit and confused Gong Xiucheng!

"Brother Xiucheng, what are you looking at?" Ye Wanwan pretended to be calm and asked softly.

Hearing Ye Wanwan's voice, Gong Xiucheng came back to his senses: "It's nothing, Wanwan, why are you here?" ”

Ye Wanwan pursed her mouth and said aggrievedly: "I miss you and want to come to meet you, but when I see my sister, I think that the project that originally belonged to me fell into my sister's hands." ”

After speaking, Ye Wanwan aggrievedly got into Gong Xiucheng's arms: "Brother Xiucheng, I'm so sad. ”

Gong Xiucheng eats soft and not hard, Ye Wanwan is like this, his heart melts: "I'm sorry, Wanwan, it's me who is not good and has wronged you." ”

Ye Wanwan leaned into Gong Xiucheng's arms and began to think of strategies to attack Ye Qiaofei.

Ye Qiaofei left Gong's house and saw a Maybach parked at the door of Gong's Group.

Ye Qiaofei glanced at the license plate number and knew that this was Zhang Yan's car.

As soon as she approached Maybach, Zhang Yan rolled down the window of the car: "Young lady, Mr. Fu asked me to pick you up and take you to Fu's." ”

"Okay." Ye Qiaofei opened the back seat door, sat in the car, and asked, "Did Mr. Fu say that there was something to do with me?" ”

"Mr. Fu just asked me to help you solve the public opinion about you on the Internet."

Zhang Yan said, observing Ye Qiaofei's expression through the rearview mirror: "Mr. Fu asked me to pick you up and go to Fu's, and I want to discuss with you whether to expose the people who spread public opinion." ”

Is that really the case?

Ye Qiaofei didn't believe it very much.

If Fu Beimo really just wanted to discuss with her, Fu Beimo could have asked Zhang Yan to discuss with her, or negotiate with her after returning to Fu's house, why did he let Zhang Yan take her to Fu's?

Ye Qiaofei pondered the reason in her heart, and a ridiculous thought appeared in her mind.

Could it be that Fu Beimo wants to see her?

Just in an instant, Ye Qiaofei dispelled this thought.

Who is Fu Beimo, how could it be the kind of love brain she thinks?

It is estimated that Fu Beimo has other things besides discussing this matter with her.

Moments later, the car stopped at the door of the Fu Group.

After Zhang Yan got out of the car, he helped Ye Qiaofei open the door of the back seat: "Young lady, please." ”

Ye Qiaofei got out of the car, entered the Fu Group, and took the president's office directly to the top floor.

"Knock knock—"

Ye Qiaofei knocked on the office door.

"Enter." Fu Beimo's clear voice came from the office.

Ye Qiaofei pushed the door and entered, and met Fu Beimo's bottomless inky eyes: "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Fu looking for me?" ”

"Zhang Yan found out the person who spread public opinion, it is Shen Yanru, do you want to expose it?"

Ye Qiaofei had long guessed that the person who spread public opinion would be one of Ye Qiaofei and Shen Yanru.

"No, you don't." Ye Qiaofei does not plan to be exposed.

It's not interesting to get rid of them so quickly.

Fu Beimo bowed slightly, and he was not surprised, Ye Qiaofei's answer, he had expected it.

He took out a contract and pushed it in front of Ye Qiaofei.

"What is this?" Ye Qiaofei's beautiful eyes flashed with puzzlement.

I only heard Fu Beimo reply: "One of Fu's projects needs a designer, and I want to hand it over to you." ”

"Give it to me?" Ye Qiaofei was stunned.

The last time Fu Beimo gave her a project, it was because Fu's designer returned to his hometown.

What is the reason for this time?

"Hmm." Fu Beimo bowed slightly, and lied and did not change his face: "Zhang Yan said that the designer in charge of the project has returned to his hometown, so he needs you to complete the project." ”

Back to your hometown again?

Ye Qiaofei looked at Fu Beimo suspiciously, but thinking that Fu Beimo didn't have to lie to her, she responded: "Okay." ”

Ye Qiaofei looked through the regulations in the contract, and when he saw that he needed to stay in Fu during the design period, Ye Qiaofei didn't care.

Just by designing a work, she can solve it in half a day.

Just as Ye Qiaofei was about to sign it, Fu Beimo suddenly spoke: "I am currently short of a secretary." ”

Ye Qiaofei raised his eyes and tilted his head at Fu Beimo: "What does Mr. Fu mean?" ”

Could it be that she should find a secretary for him?

She didn't study human resources, where did she go to find a secretary for Fu Beimo?

Besides, as long as Fu Beimo wants, some women rush to be his secretary.

But in the next second, the curvature of the corners of Ye Qiaofei's mouth froze.

Just because Fu Beimo said: "You come." ”