Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Wen Qingyue was even more puzzled, but didn't ask any more questions, and got up and walked outside.

As soon as he came out, he saw the delivery man holding a large bouquet of delicate pink and white roses, and several colleagues in group b sat in their seats and looked at Wen Qingyue with gossip.

Wen Qingyue walked over in a daze, and the delivery man asked, "Excuse me, is this Miss Wen?"

"Well, I am."

The takeaway worker smiled brighter, handed her the receipt, watched her sign, and said, "Mr. Fu said congratulations!"

Hearing the surname Fu, Wen Qingyue instantly understood who sent the flowers. She couldn't control her smile, and with crooked eyebrows, she took the flowers, "Thank you!"

After the delivery man left, she held the flower and sniffed it, saw that there was a card in the flower, and was just about to pick it up to have a look, when several female colleagues rushed over, surrounded her, and said enviously: "The flower is so beautiful Ah, Vice Minister Wen, is Mr. Fu your suitor?"

As someone who knew the inside story, Han Jiao said triumphantly, "It's Deputy Wen's boyfriend! He must have known that Deputy Wen's project was won, so he sent flowers to congratulate him. It's so romantic!"

"What! Deputy Wen has a boyfriend?"

"Oh my god, this news is really bad news for the single male compatriots in our company!"

The rose is delicate and beautiful, with drops of water on it. Wen Qingyue's breath is filled with the fragrance of roses, and her ears are filled with the teasing and envy of colleagues. For the first time, there is a feeling of showing affection in front of others. Proud.

Han Jiao saw the card in the flower with sharp eyes, and she was so curious that she said, "Here is a card. Deputy Wen, please show us. What love words did your boyfriend write to you? I want my boyfriend to learn from you." Hold on."

"Yes, yes, Vice Minister Wen quickly open it for us to have a look!"

Wen Qingyue was so booed by them that she had no choice but to think that Fu Han would not let the flower shop write any explicit and nasty words, so she obeyed them and opened the card.

"Congratulations to my little girl for winning! When I come back, can my dream come true?"

Wen Qingyue didn't blush at first, but she was inexplicably ashamed when she heard several colleagues reading in unison in her ear, especially the second half of the sentence, she knew Fu Han's meaning too well.

In the dream, he dreamed that she had succeeded, and she had indeed succeeded, so Fu Han meant that she kissed him in the first half of the dream.

Han Jiao: "My little girl, this title is too poignant! It's more interesting to watch other people talk about love!"

Wen Qingyue tried her best to keep calm and put the card away. Another colleague had an ambiguous face and said gossip: "I'm more curious about the dream that Deputy Wen's boyfriend talked about. Can we start a chat? I really want to hear it." !"

Han Jiao and another colleague nodded frantically.

They want to hear it too!It feels like a dream when you hear it!

Wen Qingyue: "..."

Wen Qingyue didn't know how to get rid of those gossiping colleagues, but fortunately, the takeaway they ordered came at this time, Wen Qingyue was rescued in an instant, she was relieved, hugged flowers, entered the office with red ears, and sent a message to Fu Han .

She took a selfie, holding the flower, and sent it to Fu Han, "I received the flower, I like it, but you made me die!"

After sending it, I sent another angry cat emoticon package.

"Deputy Wen, come and eat!"

Han Jiao's voice sounded, Wen Qingyue put away the phone, put down the flowers and walked outside, without waiting for Fu Han's reply.

After signing the contract in the afternoon, Wen Qingyue packed up her things and was about to leave with her lawyer and secretary. Liu Nanfeng suddenly said, "Miss Wen stay here, there is a dinner at seven o'clock, to celebrate our happy cooperation, I hope you will appreciate it."

Wen Qingyue represented Party B. Party A's father invited her to dinner. Although she said she wanted her to show respect, she also knew that she was not really asking for her opinion, and she had no right to refuse.

"Okay, in that restaurant? I'll go back to the company to deal with something."

Wen Qingyue looked at the time, it was only 17:40, there was still about an hour, she didn't want to stay here forever.

Liu Nanfeng said: "It hasn't been decided yet, I'll ask my assistant to send it to you later."

"Okay! I'll see you then!" Wen Qingyueye left without procrastinating.

As soon as she went out, Lu Yu followed her out with others, leaving only Mo Hanshuang and Liu Nanfeng in the conference room.

Mo Hanshuang had originally come here on behalf of Fu Han, and only brought an assistant with him. The two of them packed up their things and prepared to leave.

Liu Nanfeng said suddenly again: "Secretary Mo, is your President Fu back? Can you join the dinner tonight?"

Mo Hanshuang paused slightly, and said, "Boss Fu is still on a business trip, so he can't participate."

Liu Nanfeng knew it already, and said with a smile: "It's a pity, but tonight's dinner is a celebration, and the Fu family also needs representatives to attend. Since Secretary Mo represents the Fu family, remember to be there."

Mo Hanshuang was stunned, she was just a secretary, and it was unreasonable to ask her to sign the contract, but now she was asked to represent Mrs. Fu at such an occasion, she felt a little flustered.

After all, he had gone through a lot of scenes, Mo Hanshuang calmed down quickly, and nodded, "Mr. Liu, don't worry, Mrs. Fu will not be absent."

After leaving the building, Mo Hanshuang was about to call Fu Han to report on his work, but his eyes fell on the man and woman standing together talking in front.

She knew a man and a woman - Lu Yu and Wen Qingyue.

Mo Hanshuang paused when he was about to make a phone call, his eyes turned cold, and he walked over holding back his anger for Fu Han, only to hear Lu Yu say, "Then let's change the date."

Mo Hanshuang said directly, "Miss Wen, Mr. Lu, you haven't left yet, what are you talking about?"

The question was abrupt, she and they were strangers who had met a few times at most, and they were not yet to the point where they could ask others what they were talking about.

Wen Qingyue looked sideways at Mo Hanshuang who was parked next to her, and took Mo Hanshuang's look into her eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable with her "Ma'am".

She is representing Wen's now, and her identity is Wen's vice minister of commerce, not Fu Han's wife. Adults should know how to address people in different situations.

Wen Qingyue didn't know whether Mo Hanshuang did it on purpose or didn't realize it, so she said indifferently: "My friends are chatting, it's good for Ms. Mo to call me Ms. Wen."

Upon hearing her words, Mo Hanshuang immediately expressed apology, "I'm used to it, Miss Wen is really embarrassed!"

Talking is really an art. She and Fu Han are almost married in secret, but Mo Hanshuang seems to be telling Lu Yu deliberately that she is a married woman and married Fu Han.

Wen Qingyue frowned slightly, and took a serious look at Mo Hanshuang, wondering if she liked Lu Yu?

In fact, she guessed a little bit right. Mo Hanshuang just wanted to remind Lu Yu that Wen Qingyue and Fu Han were married, and they should pay attention to their identities when hooking up.

Lu Yu also heard something was wrong, especially the way Secretary Mo looked at him and Wen Qingyue, the disgust in his eyes couldn't be hidden, as if they were very innocent.

Lu Yu frowned slightly, and said to Wen Qingyue: "I'll go first, see you in the evening."

Wen Qingyue nodded: "Okay, see you tonight!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Qingyue also turned her head and nodded to Mo Hanshuang, said hello and left.