Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

In order to prevent hearing any unhealthy words next, Wen Qingyue interrupted the spellcasting in time, "Mr. Fu, the Internet is not a place outside the law, please be cautious in your words and deeds."

Fu Han was stunned for a moment. Mr. Fu, who works all year round and rarely surfs the Internet, is not sensitive to hot words on the Internet. It took a few seconds for him to understand what she meant. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but he did not puncture her, and said solemnly: "It's just a kiss. In the dream, you later told me that you succeeded and the dream was over, so I think this dream indicates something. Maybe something good will happen to you today."

Wen Qingyue never expected it to unfold like this, and when she thought of her wild thoughts, she felt a little ashamed, and her already hot cheeks became even hotter now.

Fu Han: "Mrs. Fu, why is your face getting redder?"

"Maybe it's just after exercising, it's too hot." Wen Qingyue touched her cheek guiltyly, her eyes drifted, she was silent for two seconds and then said, "Then I hope Mr. Fu's dream will come true, so that I can receive the good news."

Hearing him talk for a while, plus her own wild thinking, the tension and apprehension in Wen Qingyue's heart have been completely diluted, and her tone is much more relaxed.

The two chatted for a few more words, and finally ended with Wen Qingyue asking him when he would come back.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qingyue curled her lips. Originally, she thought that the day after tomorrow would be Christmas. If he came back, it would be a day, but he would come back after New Year's Day, let alone Christmas.

Sighing faintly, Wen Qingyue put away her phone, practiced another set of yoga, and returned to the bedroom to take a shower at 07:30. Wearing a bathrobe, she went to the cloakroom to change into a knitted sweater of a certain c luxury brand, put on a pair of straight-leg jeans, and walked Black ankle boots, and a navy blue coat from a series of high-end coats in the closet, and put it on the arm.

When it comes to dressing, Wen Qingyue has always had her own style, and will match it according to different occasions. Even Fang Xiaoyuan, who is in the fashion circle, praised her for her high-end taste.

Wen Qingyue is very clear about her position in the workplace. If she wants to impress people, her outfits must be clean and neat, and her jewelry should be as simple as possible. She put on a Patek Philippe watch, and put a plain ring on her right index finger. From the jewelry cabinet, I took a small black bag from the wall, and then slowly went downstairs.

The aunt just put the breakfast on the table and set it up. She was about to go upstairs to call her. When she turned around and saw her come down, she smiled and said, "I was just going to go upstairs to call Madam. Madam, you look so beautiful today. Your hair is so curly." good!"

"Auntie, you have such a sweet mouth, you've praised me so much that I'm in a good mood. I'll be in a good mood today!" Wen Qingyue smiled, put her coat and bag on the sofa, rolled up her sleeves, and sat at the dining table to have breakfast.

Auntie stood by and smiled, looking at her lovingly.

On the first day she came to this house, she felt that the wife was too young, and she always had the feeling that she was taking care of her daughter. As she got along with her, this feeling became more and more profound.

Sometimes I can't help but think that Mr. Fu is so lucky to marry such a good wife, who is beautiful, has a good personality, and is excellent and capable!

Wen Qingyue didn't know that Auntie was standing beside her at the moment, looking at her lovingly, praising her in her heart, and then drove to the company to work after eating breakfast.

As soon as she arrived at the company, she received a notice from the tenderer, the three investors of the Vientiane Mountain project - Wen's won the bid!

Their bidding proposal has been selected!

"Yes!" Wen Qingyue raised her tone of joy, and immediately sent a message to share her joy with Fu Han.

Wen Qingyue: "Mr. Fu, I succeeded! Thank you for your good dreams and bringing me good luck!"

After sending the message, Wen Qingyue put down her phone and walked out of the office to share the exciting news with her team members.

"Ahem!" Wen Qingyue stood in the middle of the working area of ​​Group B, cleared her throat, "I have an announcement to announce, please be quiet."

Han Jiao and the others raised their heads to look at her, their eyes shining brightly, with faint expectation, excitement and apprehension.

"Vice Minister Wen, is it the result of the bidding?"

Wen Qingyue glanced at everyone one by one, deliberately creating suspense, with a serious face, "Yes, the bidding party just sent me a notice, let us prepare the contract, come over at [-] o'clock in the afternoon to discuss the contract, and sign it in the afternoon if there is no problem."

"what--"

It may be that her expression was too serious and her tone was too calm. Everyone didn't listen to her carefully, didn't react, and preconceived that she had lost the election. Everyone had a sad face, and some even sighed.

The atmosphere was as quiet as a chicken. After dozens of seconds, Jiang Chao was the first to react, and his face gradually recovered, "Wait, Vice Minister Wen, you just said... let us go to see the cooperation? Does this mean that this project belongs to us? !"

Wen Qingyue nodded, with the corners of her mouth raised, "Well, our proposal won and was selected."

"Ah?! We succeeded?!"

"Wow! We did it!"

The others also reacted one after another, exclaiming one after another.

Han Jiao even jumped up and down with a female colleague next to her.

When the group next door heard the movement, they all craned their necks to look over. Someone asked curiously, "What's going on with your group, Team Leader Jiang?"

Jiang Chao replied proudly: "The Vientiane Mountain project has been won by us!"

The news that the Vientiane Mountain Resort project was won was quickly informed to the company's senior management. Wen Canghai was really happy when he found out from the secretary half an hour later.

For such a big project, Wen's won it, which is something to be happy about. Wen's reputation in the industry will also increase, and other projects will be more or less given priority.

"It's only been half a month. From accepting the project to winning the project today, Miss is really amazing. She is indeed your daughter, Mr. Wen. A tiger father has no dog girl!" The secretary praised Wen Qingyue beside her, not forgetting to compliment her He said a few words.

No one would not like to hear good words. Even though Wen Canghai knew in his heart that this daughter had not given him any education, he still felt a little proud in his heart. After all, Wen Qingyue was in his blood and inherited his excellent genes.

Whenever the secretary can hear the voice of his boss, he wants to say on the spot that you are thick-skinned, you have not participated in the child's growth and education at all, and you dare to attribute his intelligence to genes.

Wen Canghai suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a humble tone of a strict father: "This is a big achievement. After all, she is a girl and young. She came to the company just for fun, and she was not alone in winning the project." Credit."

One sentence lightly wiped out Wen Qingyue's credit.

The secretary was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand the situation between the boss and his daughter, so he couldn't say much, so he talked about business.

"Mr. Wen, the tenderee asked us to draw up a letter of intent for cooperation. Deputy Wen will come over to discuss and sign the contract with them in the afternoon. Do you need a meeting?"

Wen Canghai nodded, "No, you ask someone from the legal department to discuss with her, and take the lawyer there in the afternoon."

The project has been finalized, and the contract has been reviewed by a lawyer, so there will be no problems. He doesn't want to waste that energy and time.

……

After the meeting, the members of group b were happy, and under Wen Qingyue's urging, they put their minds away and devoted themselves to the follow-up work.

The legal department quickly sent someone over. They were veteran lawyers who had tried a lot of business contracts. They handled things quickly and were very reliable. Wen Qingyue felt relieved.