One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

Seeing Ding Yan's strange expression, Jian Changqing knew that she was struggling right now.

"Don't hide it, I know it all, take me to see him." Jian Changqing said bluntly.

Ding Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the big boss couldn't blame her for it afterwards.

"Ms. Jian has sharp eyes, and I can't hide anything from you. I'll tell Mr. Fu right now." Ding Yan turned around and contacted.

Judging from the tone of the big boss, it didn't seem surprising, and there was even a feeling that he was waiting for this moment.

Ding Yan hurried to lead Jian Changqing.

It doesn't take too much time, these days, the big boss has been staying on the set, and the office is also here, so he just moved the office here from Dingsheng.

This also surprised Jian Changqing, she thought that even if Fu Nianchen was really manipulating behind the scenes, she wouldn't be so close to her.

"Is he here?"

"Yes, the biggest sponsor of the show is Dingsheng. This is an important project of Dingsheng this year, and it is very important." Ding Yan replied awkwardly.

Based on Jian Changqing's understanding of Dingsheng, even though this gourmet show is a joint venture with the government, it is indeed an important project, but it is not important that Fu Nianchen, the helmsman, is required to sit in person, unless Dingsheng fails, pointing to this project to turn around, or Fu Nianchen couldn't do it anymore, he was pushed down and exiled.

It's just that the probability of these two possibilities is too small.

After knocking on the door, Ding Yan just stood at the door, not moving forward.

She is still very sensible, and she will not get involved in the couple's affairs.

When Jian Changqing walked in, Ding Yan closed the door intimately and left.

Fu Nianchen was processing documents, when he saw Jian Changqing coming in, he stopped immediately.

When seeing the thick documents on Fu Nianchen's desk, Jian Changqing really doubted whether Dingsheng was going to die.

"Sit down." Fu Nianchen pointed to the seat in front of him.

This office is not big, so there is only a desk and chair, and the desk is full of documents.

"It's you, isn't it?" Jian Changqing said it bluntly as an explanation of her visit.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Fu Nianchen's face, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Jian Changqing thought, you are Fu Nianchen, how could you not know, what you don't know is just unwilling to tell.

"It was you who asked Ding Yan to give me the privilege." Jian Changqing said.

Fu Nianchen didn't deny it either, nor did he want to deny it.

"it's me."

"Why?" Jian Changqing couldn't accept it.

"Why?" Fu Nianchen said again, "I know, we are divorced, but no one said that we have to be enemies after divorce."

Jian Changqing took a long breath, "I don't need to be an enemy, but I don't want to have too many entanglements."

"It's not called entanglement, it's just what we should do as acquaintances. After all, we are married." Fu Nianchen's tone was different. He looked at Jian Changqing with a serious and complicated expression, which made Jian Changqing have to avoid it.

They were a husband and wife, loved each other, and were sweet, but they had to go to the last step to separate.

It is precisely because there are so many pasts that we can no longer look at each other and smile as if nothing happened.

Jian Changqing knew that after what Fu Nianchen said, no matter what she said, he would hold on to her and cause endless trouble.

"Okay, I accept your favor, thank you, I will do a good job in the program shooting." Jian Changqing directly followed up with what Fu Nianchen did.