Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

Chapter 952: Weasels give New Year's greetings to chickens

   Such an arrogant rival in love suddenly tucked his tail, showing a polite and ingratiating appearance, no matter how he looked at it, it was creepy.

  Isn’t the weasel giving New Year’s greetings to the rooster?

   "Aren't you Mrs. Fu? She didn't call her wrong." Fu Zhiyan was calm.

Han Xiaoye sat up straight, extremely depressed, and stressed, "Of course I know she's not called the wrong name, the problem is, she's Lin Shuwan! She called me Mrs. Fu... Don't you feel goosebumps? Back then, she knew that I was your girlfriend, and she still pursued you enthusiastically, which means she didn't take me seriously at all. Even if she knew that I was your wife later, they didn't mean to kill me. It's called Mrs. Fu, and it means that she wants to meet me at the door in person, and also introduce me to her friends... It makes me feel like I'm surrounded by a group of women and called my sister in the harem. Do you know that feeling? It's just a face Calling your sister with a smile on the face, and putting Crane Dinghong in the meal for you immediately behind the scenes. What do you think she was up to? Why is she so abnormal all of a sudden?"

   "She won't give you a red top." Fu Zhiyan avoided answering.

"Bullshit! It's the 21st century. Who is so stupid? You want to be shot if you kill people? I'm just making a metaphor! It's just a metaphor!" The next second, she frowned again and thought, "Little uncle, what do you mean by Lin Shuwan? What's the idea? She definitely didn't try to please me, she made it clear that she wanted to please you. What did she do to please you? Could it be that she offended you?"

   I have to say that sometimes her intuition is accurate.

  Fu Zhiyan pursed his thin lips.

Han Xiaoye continued to turn his head and thought, and while thinking, he said what he was thinking, "She definitely cannot offend you as a woman, isn't she just pursuing you? She is not afraid of your revenge. She is willing to oppress you like this. It must be because of something bigger to come here to send invitations. I think about it, if it is not a personal grievance, could it be... a company grievance?"

   She glanced at it and asked, "Did Fengqi Group offend you?"

  Fengqi Group's offending Fu Zhiyan certainly couldn't have been offended now! He has just returned to Beijing, and now there are very few people who know that he is the CEO of Zhongnan Group. Even if Lin Wei was well-informed, at most he knew that Fu Zhiyan was the president of Zhongnan Group, so it was impossible to offend anyone right away. Moreover, Lin Wei is not a brainless person. After all, he has been in the shopping mall for so many years. How could he have been running around and causing trouble when he knew who the other party was.

   If this is really the case, Lin Shuwan wouldn't come here to send the invitation with a look of flattery.

   She came to invite Fu Zhiyan to participate in the company's anniversary, and she definitely wanted to ease the relationship between the two parties, indicating that they must have offended Fu Zhiyan before.

   They were all in City D before, which is unlikely.

   It can only be before the update, and it can only be at the time when Fu Zhiyan went bankrupt!

  Han Xiaoye remembered that at that time, he was the president of YG Group, when YG and Fengqi collaborated on a big project. Could it be that at that moment, Feng Qi stood on Xiao Han's side and turned the gun to Fu Zhiyan?

   The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, and the more she thought about it, the more it seemed like such a thing, and immediately threw the invitation letter in her hand on the table.

  No wonder, she said that Lin Shuwan, who has always been arrogant, suddenly tucked her tail between her tails. It turned out to be a bad thing, and she was afraid that they would come to you!

   I don't know if I did something thanks to my heart to put my stance so low.

   She pouted, "Little uncle, are you really going?"

"why do not you go?"

Han Xiaoye thought that he didn't want to make too many enemies for the time being, but he didn't say anything, "Then call me later, I'll go out and help you determine today's itinerary, and then help you free up the time from afternoon to evening. ."

"Okay."

  Han Xiaoye did what he did, stood up and was ready to go out.

   "Wait." The man who had just buried his head to work suddenly raised his head and called to her.

   "Ah? What's the matter?" Han Xiaoye stopped.

Fu Zhiyan's phoenix eyes were bottomless and seemed to be cold, but the depths of his eyes were warm, "Don't rush to do things, I have someone in your office prepare your favorite kumquat lemon tea for you. In the cupboard. After you go out later, make a glass of water, and rest for a while before you do things. If you feel tired, let someone else do it for you."

   The little hooligan might be pregnant, and it would be bad if he was exhausted.

   "Also, I will call you later to arrange two assistants, and you will leave the errands to them."

Han Xiaoye was sweet, just like drinking honey, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but fly into the sky, and his mouth was reserved, "Didn't we agree that the relationship is purely subordinate and subordinate in the company? How can the president take care of the secretary like this? Yes, are you trying to unspoken rules for me?"

   "I've unspoken the rules." Fu Zhiyan rarely cooperated with her, and then looked straight, "Okay, don't make trouble."

  Han Xiaoye was in a good mood, he didn't talk back, his mouth was about to go to the sky, "Little uncle, I'm going out first."

   "Go. Close the door." Fu Zhiyan also had work to do, so he really didn't have time to accompany her.

"Okay."

   After Han Xiaoye went out to help him close the door, he found the kumquat lemon tea he mentioned in the cabinet of his office.

   After making a nice cup of tea, she sat on her seat and rested her feet while drinking tea.

ten minutes later.

  Two little secretaries knocked on her office door.

"Come in."

   "Han Mi is good."

   "Han Mi is good."

   The two said in unison.

  Han Xiaoye hurriedly sat down, coughed, and put down his cup, "You are..."

   "We were called by Mr. Fu to help Han Mi." One of the men was smarter and said quickly.

  Han Xiaoye suddenly remembered that there was such a thing. After thinking about it, her stomach was indeed not suitable for running up and down. She thought about it, "In this way, you can help me determine the schedule for President Fu today."

   She looked at the other one, "You, um, help me inform the marketing department, I remember there was a meeting at 10 o'clock this morning, let them prepare, don't forget."

"By the way, also, I remember that the person you handed over sent me the company's financial statements for this quarter yesterday. You will find out who it is later, and let her report the statements for the past few years on a monthly basis. Every quarter, every six months, every year, all the orders are given to me. I need to count the data here and make a general report." She made the general report, and Fu Zhiyan could directly read the general report, and it would be easy a lot of. Han Xiaoye pondered for a moment, "If the information on her side is incomplete, ask her to go to the financial department to get it. Come and tell me what process to go through, and I will help her to complete the process."

   When the two assistant secretaries were sent to her at first, they thought they would be treated as servants to run errands and beat their backs.

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