Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Mu heard words that made her desperate for love.

"Xie Mu, come to my office."

Xie Mu opened his mouth and responded "Yes" reluctantly.

The intern next to him glanced at Fu Sheng's back curiously and asked, "Why did Manager Fu ask you to come over?"

"I don't know, no matter what, just go and find out. I'll go first." Xie Mu looked like he was going to die calmly.

She guessed that Fu Sheng was looking for her probably because of the office romance.

She and Meng Ce are not in a relationship.

But it's more serious than falling in love.

Fu Sheng walked into the office, and Xie Mu followed behind. He lowered his head and looked a little restrained, and said in a hesitant voice, "Manager Fu, what do you want to see me for?"

Fu Sheng sat down on the universal chair behind his desk, sorted the documents on the desk, and asked casually, "Do you still remember the questions I asked you during your interview?"

"Remember...remember, you asked me what I thought about office romance." Xie Mu lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and replied in a low voice. His palms were all sweaty and his heart was in his throat.

All in all, I regret it.

I regretted being careless and Meng Ce saw the medicine bottle.

I regretted that Fu Sheng heard me talking to the intern just now.

It was probably because of this that he called her to the office.

In the company, the people she has the most contact with are colleagues and team leaders.

As for Fu Sheng, except for the interview, I had only met him twice in regular meetings, and he had a lot of prestige.

"What was your answer then?"

Fu Sheng put the document aside, intertwined the fingers of his hands, put his elbows on the table, and looked up at Xie Mu.

"...If I can come to work in the company, I will definitely abide by the company's rules and regulations and will not knowingly violate them."

After Xie Mu finished speaking, the office was quiet for a while, so quiet that you could hear the plum blossom needle falling to the ground.

Xie Mu held her breath, clutching the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands, staring at her toes, not daring to move, let alone raise her head.

Being fired from the company during her internship, and it was a large company like Fu Group, might affect her future job search.

Xie Mu became more and more nervous.

Somehow, she remembered that in high school, when the teacher asked a classmate to answer a question, all the students in the class lowered their heads and wished they could bury themselves in the table to avoid looking at the teacher.

The classroom was eerily quiet.

Only after the teacher calls the name, the students who were not called will breathe a sigh of relief without leaving any trace, and at the same time, they will observe a moment of silence for the students who were called.

Fu Sheng's eyes fell on Xie Mu, looking at him from top to bottom. His face was bare and his clothes were loose.

Why do young people nowadays like to wear sack-like clothes so much? Is this a trend?

Judging from her nervous look, it was as if she was almost hit by a car that day. Her face was pale and her whole body was tense.

Fu Sheng smiled and said, "It seems you have a good memory."

Xie Mu twitched her lips, feeling even more guilty, "Thank you, Manager Fu, for the compliment."

Fu Sheng made insinuating remarks, "I remember you had good grades in college? You almost got the exemption?"

"Ah."

Xie Mu's major has only two exemption quotas this year, and they are allocated based on the three-year comprehensive performance.

Xie Mu happened to be ranked third, only a few tenths of a point behind second place.

Her politics and sports were weak areas, which gave her a lot of points. If we only looked at the results of professional courses, she would be ranked second.

Unfortunately, the allocation rules are set by the department chair.

"Based on your grades, if you take the postgraduate entrance examination, you should be able to go to a good school. Have you not considered it?"

Xie Mu didn't know why Fu Sheng told him this, "No, I want to make money earlier."

"It seems that you are also a goal-oriented person. I'm afraid you will have to work for a few years before getting married and having children."

Xie Mu twitched the corners of her lips and acquiesced.

Why is this different from the conversation she imagined?

Seeing that she was silent, Fu Sheng leaned back, put his big hands on the armrests, and said meaningfully, "There used to be a deputy manager in our department. She got married and had children two years ago. Now she is a housewife. She is a very good person." People, it’s a pity. People, especially girls, will be coerced by their families after they get married and have children, don’t you think so?”

"Manager Fu is right."

Xie Mu didn't know what his purpose was, but he quite agreed with what he said.

So after careful consideration, she decided to keep the child and skip the step of getting married.

Fu Sheng looked at her expression and saw that she really listened, and then said, "Okay, let's go back."

Fu Sheng's eyes fell on the computer screen, as if he was going to work overtime here.

"Ah?" Xie Mu suddenly raised his head, with a look of surprise on his face.

Is this over?

"Ah what? If you don't want to get off work, just stay here and work overtime."

"No, I'll go back now, see you, Manager Fu."

Xie Mu ran away in a flash.

Looking at her funny back, Fu Sheng laughed.

After leaving the office, Xie Mu breathed a long sigh of relief.

She thought she wouldn't be able to get away with a scolding and might be fired. Unexpectedly, Manager Fu just hit her.

It seems that I have to keep a distance from Meng Ce in the future.

When he came to work on Monday, Xie Mu found that there was no one in Meng Ce's seat, and his heart suddenly thumped.

Could it be that Meng Ce was fired?

She asked her colleague insinuatingly.

The colleague said, "Meng Ce? He is on a business trip with Manager Fu. It seems that he was not the person originally booked. I don't know why Manager Fu called him up again."

"Oh, that's it." Xie Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Jiangcheng International Airport lobby.

The tall and tall man stood at the airport pick-up gate for a while.

People were coming and going nearby, and people looked at him from time to time.

The man raised his arm and glanced at his watch. Instead of being impatient, the man was looking forward to it as the time was approaching.

The airport announcement sounded.

Not long after, the passengers who had just got off the plane came out of the corridor.

The man's face was calm, but his eyes were constantly searching for something in the crowd.

Fu Zheng's expression became a little stiff as he never saw the expected figure.

People flowed out of the airport one by one.

There were only a few people walking slowly behind, and they were not the people he wanted to see.

Fu Zheng pursed his lips, took out his cell phone, found Wen Liang's number and dialed it.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang behind me.

Fu Zheng turned around suddenly.

He saw Wen Liang standing in a strange posture, with his head lowered, and hurriedly pressing the volume button to the lowest level.

She put her phone back in her pocket and was about to continue walking forward quietly on tiptoes. Unexpectedly, when she raised her head, she met Fu Zheng's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Wen Liang's expression froze, he laughed dryly, and shook his arm in annoyance, "If I had known, I wouldn't have turned on the phone so early."

Fu Zheng walked towards her and smiled sinisterly, "If I didn't see you, what were you going to do?"

"I didn't mean to do anything, I just wanted to scare you."

"Where's your luggage?"

"It's already been put on the car."

Seeing the confusion on Fu Zheng's face, Wen Liang smiled and said, "Actually, I came back in the first class."

"Deliberately told me about the wrong flight?" Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows, a hint of danger flashed in his eyes.

"No, it was because their tickets were overbooked, so I was transferred to the previous flight. I wanted to tell you at the time, but I thought about it."

"Oh, wait tonight!" Fu Zheng glanced at her meaningfully, indicating something.