Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Fu Jingsheng was stunned. Do you really want to come while working?

In case my hands are shaking and I make a mistake.

"Look at the computer and pretend to work." Before the man could speak, Rong Yan urged. She took Fu Jingsheng's hand and put it on the desk, then straightened his face.

After posing, Rong Yan raised her head and kissed Fu Jingsheng.

The man pretended to hold the mouse, but he had no intention of reading the document.

Not listening to Rong Yan's nonsense, Fu Jingsheng supported the table with one hand and held Rong Yan's shoulder with the other hand to deepen the kiss.

The woman leaned forward and Fu Jingsheng kissed her downwards.

He moves very lightly.

Feeling that the woman had no response, Fu Jingsheng looked up and saw that Rong Yan was asleep.

The man was speechless. A few minutes ago, this woman was so impatient that she seemed to have to come up with something. Why did she wilt so quickly?

Being kissed to sleep is really cool.

He carefully placed Rong Yan on the sofa, took it easy, suppressed his desire, and then started to work.

It was almost dawn when Rong Yan woke up in a daze.

The woman's mouth was dry and she was about to look for water to drink. She just turned over and rolled to the ground, rolling over in pain.

Fu Jingsheng fell asleep on his desk. He raised his head when he heard the sound and saw his wife curled up on the floor.

The man walked over nervously: "Why did it fall?"

Rong Yan opened her eyes: "Aren't we having barbecue?"

Fu Jingsheng hugged her back to the sofa: "That happened last night, and then..." He repeated the story.

Rong Yan ignored her sore buttocks and sat leaning on the back of the sofa: "Impossible, how could I make such a request? I am a woman from a good family."

When she said this, Rong Yan felt guilty. She knew what kind of virtue she had after drinking. Not to mention engaging in some exciting actions, she would believe Fu Jingsheng if he said she was superior.

The woman was a little impressed. She held the computer and insisted on letting Fu Jingsheng work while doing it.

This is all in bad taste. Rong Yan despised herself in her heart. Fortunately, she had the blame for her abnormal behavior.

But Fu Jingsheng must have exaggerated. How could she have to ask Fu Jingsheng to type and do it at the same time? How could her limbs be coordinated?

Seeing his wife's beautiful eyes widening, Fu Jingsheng continued to add insult to injury: "If I don't practice multi-tasking, I won't be able to satisfy you. But I just found a way and when I wanted to have a fight with you, you actually fell asleep. You must be my foreplay." If you don’t do it well, not only will it not give you the urge to get into the topic, but it will extinguish the initial flame.”

"Rong Yan, a thirty-year-old woman is like a wolf. I learned this lesson last night. Look, you are the one who broke the buttons on her clothes." Fu Jingsheng pointed.

Rong Yan's face was filled with innocence, and she was said to be like a scumbag, flirting with others, seeking excitement, and finally letting them go.

She smiled flatteringly: "Hey, I don't know anything."

Fu Jingsheng was unwilling to give up and wanted to slap someone in the eye. He was obviously conscious last night: "But what I asked you, you answered clearly and clearly. Are you pretending not to know and being irresponsible?"

"Look, some things are boring if they are too serious. I really don't know, but why didn't we go home?" Rong Yan asked.

Fu Jingsheng wanted to go home, but he lay down on the table and squinted for a while, and actually overslept.

"I accidentally fell asleep." The man said.

He glanced at the clock on the wall: "It's almost five o'clock. We have a meeting at nine o'clock. It will be a waste of time to go back now. Go inside and continue to sleep for a while."

"I want to drink water." Rong Yan then remembered that she woke up from thirst.

There was a thermos cup on the small round table next to the sofa. Fu Jingsheng had already prepared the water. The man opened the lid of the cup and fed it to his wife's mouth.

After drinking the water, Rong Yan climbed onto the bed in the cubicle and huddled inside.

A knock on the door at seven o'clock woke up the two of them who had not rested for long.

He Wei came to the company in advance, and with the clues he had found after staying up all night, he couldn't wait to report to his boss.

Fu Jingsheng stood up and said, "I'll close the door. You continue to sleep. He Wei and I will go to the conference room."

He covered his wife with a quilt and went out.

In the conference room, He Wei spread several photos on the table. From the time the product was put in the warehouse to the time it was shipped out, except for the clothes that were randomly inspected and unpacked, the other packages were completely untouched. It can be seen from the photos that the problem with his company was ruled out.

But in the shipping pictures provided by Ziyi, the packaging details seemed to be slightly different from the packaging Fu received. He Wei pointed to the place circled in red pen.

Fu Jingsheng discovered that the factory vacuum packaging removed the air from the packaging bag, but when Fu received it, the packaging bag was a bit bulging.

Was it changed during transportation?

"It's easy to replace during transportation. You just need to prepare a batch of goods in advance and load them on the truck, replace them with genuine ones, and the genuine ones can continue to be sold." He Wei and Fu Jingsheng have the same idea.

"Would you like to call Lao Zhao?" He Wei asked.

"Don't fight yet, so as not to alarm the snake, check who sent this batch of goods, what the license plate number is, and whether he came into contact with anyone else during the process..." Fu Jingsheng thought carefully and was extremely scared.

During the transportation, Li Daitao was stunned. He had obviously planned it long ago. He had calculated exactly when Ziyi would ship the goods and the quantity. He was also able to bribe the driver to exchange the goods. That person was at least a senior executive of Ziyi.

Fu Jingsheng must check first.

"Boss, everyone is waiting for a result. Do you really not want Lao Zhao to cooperate with the investigation? There is strength in numbers."

"No, has the PR copy been written? Send it to me for review after it is written. We admit our mistake. No matter what, the goods did come out of Fu's live broadcast room. We will be fined ten for every fake, and we have to compensate the consumers. Finally, we will Arguing with suppliers.”

Now that we have found the clue, things are much easier to handle.

Fu Jingsheng arranged the work.

-

Guo An went to Lin Wei's apartment after the night shift.

He complained while drinking soy milk. He didn't know what kind of evil possessed Mr. Fu recently. He kept getting into trouble. Whenever something went wrong, the whole company would check and monitor him.

Lin Wei leaned on his shoulder to comfort him: "It's a big company. It has many competitors and offends many people. Treat it with a normal attitude. You are just working below. Just cooperate with the investigation."

Guo An touched the woman's cheek: "That's what I said, but we are also afraid that if we keep going like this, the company will go bankrupt. Let alone get promoted, we will lose our jobs. Don't think I am just a security guard at Fu's. The salary is no lower than that of office workers in small companies.”

Guo An has been worried about Fu's future for the past two days.

In her heart, Lin Wei longed for Fu's company to close down quickly, but she couldn't show it on her face. She said disapprovingly: "How can it be possible for such a big company to close down? Besides, Fu Jingsheng's wife is Rong Yan, the founder of Rong Yan Songshan Group..."

Speaking of this, the woman frowned suddenly. She was only focused on dealing with Mrs. Fu, and she actually forgot about Songshan Clinic. It was impossible for Rong Yan not to save Mrs. Fu. Why didn't she expect that only when Songshan and Mrs. Fu were in crisis together, Fu Jingsheng would truly In a desperate situation.

Yes, she still has to deal with Songshan.

"What's wrong?" Seeing the woman's sudden silence, Guo An asked.

Lin Wei lay down in front of Guo An: "No, I just thought that Rong Yan has the ability to help Fu Jingsheng, but I can't help you."

"You've been very good to me, Weiwei, let's not compare with them. Mr. Fu didn't go back last night. He was busy with company affairs and the pressure was much greater than ours. I'll get off work when I get off work. After get off work, I can lie down in the gentle Countryside.”

"That's true, Brother An. They are always worried that their sex life must be disharmonious. They can't experience such fun. We..."

Before the woman finished speaking, Guo An's hand had already reached into her clothes.