Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

It can't be some old-fashioned childhood sweetheart.

For example, when she was young, Fu Zhirong fell in love with her at a glance, and then came back to her desperately when she grew up.

Thinking of this, Ruan Qianya couldn't help but roll her eyes. She has neither amnesia nor a fool. In her not-so-happy childhood, there was never anyone like Fu Zhirong.

The whole afternoon passed quickly while Ruan Qianya was painting and drawing.

During the period, the old lady who cooked for them before came up to give Ruan Qianya an afternoon tea.

Ruan Qianya also pretended to ask implicitly and cryptically what Fu Zhirong was doing, her shy appearance was like a young daughter-in-law who just got married and was not used to it.

The old lady looked at her kindly, as if Ruan Qianya was really familiar with her, she smiled and said: "Mrs. Miss you? You lost your memory and forgot all the previous things. Usually at this time, you are Mr. The busiest time. After all, you have such a big group, right?"

Ruan Qianya was a little puzzled, the old lady's intimacy and kindness did not seem to be fake, and when she told the story of the past, her attitude was very calm, as if there really was such a person as Ruan Qianya in her memory.

Even with good acting skills, it's impossible to be calm to this point. What's going on?

Suddenly being asked by the old lady, Ruan Qianya came back to her senses and nodded again and again: "I really don't remember much, but I'm used to seeing him these days, and suddenly I can't see him, it's a bit..."

Ruan Qianya silently added a few words in her heart, and suddenly she couldn't see, she was a little overjoyed.

But the old lady automatically added this sentence to Ruan Qianya's longing for Fu Zhirong, she covered her lips and laughed.

"Hahaha! People say that little Bie is better than a newlywed. After our wife lost her memory once, she treats her husband more like a newlywed! These days, she is worried about you. The situation is not good, so she has been guarding you, which has delayed you a lot. business!"

Ruan Qianya pursed her lips and nodded when she heard the words: "I understand."

Seeing her shyness, the old lady didn't say anything more, and left with a kind smile on her face.

Although Fu Zhirong didn't restrict her freedom, she could roam around in the room, but Ruan Qianya was inexplicably a little reserved.

It seemed that no matter where she went, there was a pair of ubiquitous eyes behind her, always watching her.

She sat in front of the computer, hesitated for a moment, and finally got up and walked to another room.

Fu Zhirong was sitting alone in an empty room on the third floor, having a conference call with the person over there.

With a slight glance, he noticed a slender figure appearing in the corridor.

He had indeed removed all the monitors in the room, but he had implanted things on the mobile phone and computer, and no trace of Ruan Qianya's use could escape his eyes.

But Ruan Qianya really didn't do anything, sitting in front of the computer all afternoon just drawing something casually, it should be deep in her memory, and there is also the memory of her being a designer.

Now that she came out of the room suddenly, Fu Zhirong raised his eyebrows and stared straight at the little figure, wanting to see what she was going to do.

"The financial report for this quarter...Mr. Fu?" The person on the other end of the phone could feel Fu Zhirong's distraction, and reminded him in a low voice.

Fu Zhirong gave a very light "um", and then said, "I'm listening."

The financial officer who was reporting over there breathed a sigh of relief. The attitude of his own president in the past two days has really been tens of thousands of times better than before.

Normally, he would not allow any of his subordinates to question his orders, and it was even more impossible for him to be distracted during a meeting.

However, the successive changes in the past few days have completely subverted his previous image, and instead made this unscrupulous president a bit of a human being.

After hearing Fu Zhirong's words, the financial department did not dare to delay any longer, and quickly began to report.

Fu Zhirong was able to manage the group left by his father to this extent at a young age. Apart from his ruthless methods, it also had a great relationship with his personal talent.

He almost has the ability of photographic memory. During meetings, others always hold something to memorize, but he can hear the loopholes in the words and errors in the data just by the dictation of others.

"By the way, Mr. Fu, there is one more thing. You made such a big commotion in Mangcheng some time ago. According to your past behavior, you should keep it..."

"Deal with them all."

The accountant on the other end of the call was shocked.

The president of his family is not only the kind of person who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, but also the kind of person who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch people's funerals.

If he wants to do something, the bigger the noise, the better. It is best to let everyone know that he has done it.

However, no one was able to capture his movements after he was done.

This is a very typical game psychology of his. The more he is playing around with others, the happier he will feel.

But this time he actually chose to deal with everything?
The finance minister's voice trembled slightly, and he said slowly: "Boss Fu, did you mean to deal with everything just now?"

Fu Zhirong has unexpected patience with Ruan Qianya, but it doesn't mean that he also has excess patience with other people.

He clasped his hands on the table and said coldly, "When did your ears become deaf?"

The treasurer quickly swallowed all his doubts, and quickly answered yes.

Fu Zhirong chose to deal with it this time only because he was worried that if the matter became too big, if Ruan Qianya saw it, he would...

What can you do?
He himself didn't know for a moment what was going on.

It is reasonable to say that he dealt with these things because he was afraid that Ruan Qianya would find out the truth of the matter, but deep down in his heart, what he wanted to worry most was that Ruan Qianya found out his true face, which was far from what it seemed on the surface.

His gaze involuntarily shifted to the tablet connected to the monitor. Ruan Qianya had already entered the study at some point. She raised her eyes and looked at something on the bookcase curiously. Page.

As soon as the phone was hung up here, his mailbox was filled with piles of documents.

There are too many work delays in the past few days, and he can't let go of Ruan Qianya to work in the company for the time being, so basically everything is done online.

All kinds of documents were mixed for a while, so that Fu Zhirong forgot to observe Ruan Qianya again. When he raised his head again, the picture of the study room was still.

In the whole study room, only a small lamp on the desk was turned on. Ruan Qianya nestled in the stool with her hands on her knees, buried her little head on her knees, obviously asleep.

Fu Zhirong looked at the frozen picture, then stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and touched Ruan Qianya's forehead on the screen.