Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

Fu Jingchuan felt quite unhappy.

So as soon as Fang Fei arrived at the office, Fu Jingchuan called her in.

In order not to be suspected by Chen Si and Xu Enen, Fang Fei pretended to hold the folder and walked to the opposite office.

After knocking on the door, Fang Fei opened the door and walked in when Fu Jingchuan didn't answer.

After opening the door and entering, she saw no one in the office. Just as she was wondering, someone suddenly grabbed his arm. Just as she was about to scream, she ran into a hard and spacious embrace, and her mouth was immediately blocked.

Fu Jingchuan's kiss came suddenly and overbearingly. Fang Fei was completely caught off guard. After reacting, she reminded him that there was someone outside. Fu Jingchuan directly carried her to the desk, touched the electronic remote control of the curtain, and pressed the button. The curtains closed automatically.

Fang Fei guessed Fu Jingchuan's intention and still shook her head in protest: "No, the glass facing the aisle is open."

"You can't see anything outside." Fu Jingchuan said while kissing.

"That won't work either, I feel bad."

Fang Fei thought that Fu Jingchuan would listen to her suggestion, but Fu Jingchuan was unmoved.

The anger reached Fang Fei's peak.

She was already full of hatred for Fu Jingchuan, but now that she was treated like this, her hatred became even deeper.

By the time it was over, her whole body was sore and weak, but Fu Jingchuan still licked his lips with a look of unfulfilled interest: "How was it?"

Fang Fei rolled her eyes feebly in her heart, and said nonchalantly: "Great!"

Fu Jingchuan exposed her unceremoniously: "You can be more perfunctory."

"I...I'm not perfunctory, I'm just too tired."

"Then will I sink?"

"Ok?"

Seeing that she didn't understand what he meant, Fu Jingchuan asked, "Am I heavy?"

"Of course it's not heavy. With your figure, even if Nuwa, who has made countless clay figurines, would still be alive, she would praise you as the most perfect creation."

Fu Jingchuan smiled: "Your little mouth is quite good at coaxing people."

"I sincerely praise you." Fang Fei said, cheering up, cleaning herself up, arranging her hair, and then walked out after her rosy face returned to normal.

Returning to his work station, Chen Si kicked his feet and moved the wheelchair next to Fang Fei: "Fang Fei, what kind of customer service did Mr. Fu send you to meet this morning?"

Fang Fei turned on the computer and glanced at Chen Si: "Some old customer service, let me maintain the relationship."

Chen Si said: "It seems that Mr. Fu values ​​you very much."

"No, maybe they were worried that I wouldn't find anything to do when I first came here, so they arranged for me to leave."

Xu Enen, who was sorting out the information, also joined in: "It's really possible. The company held a shareholders' meeting today. Chen Si and I both went to the conference room to help and take notes."

Fang Fei felt as if she had eaten an egg and the yolk was stuck in her throat. She couldn't spit it out or swallow it, which made her feel very uncomfortable: "Shareholders' meeting?"

Xu Enen thought Fang Fei was a little hurt, and immediately comforted her: "Yes, but don't be discouraged. You have just arrived. You can participate after you get familiar with the company's business."

Fang Fei realized that her reaction was a bit excessive, and immediately followed Xu Enen's words and said, "Okay, I will continue to work hard."

Because Fu Jingchuan's office could clearly see every move in the secretary's office, the three of them chatted for a while and then went about their own business.

Fang Fei's fingers were flying, typing on the keyboard, while she was analyzing in her mind the reason why Fu Jingchuan had sent her away.

Is it because Fu Jingchuan didn't want to cause trouble because his entry into the headquarters of the Fu Family Group was not known to the rest of the Fu family, or was there another reason?

But for various reasons, it was definitely not for her own good.

Thinking of this, she came back to her senses and realized that she had typed a bunch of erroneous words. She quickly deleted it and went to the tea room to pour a glass of ice water to drink. Then she managed to calm down and returned to her work station. .

Before getting off work, Fang Fei asked casually if there was any decision-making plan passed at the shareholders' meeting.

"No," Xu Enen shook his head, "but several shareholders didn't come. This has never happened before. I don't know why."

Chen Si glanced at Fang Fei: "You are very concerned about the company's affairs."

"That's necessary," Fang Fei said calmly, "After all, I am also a member of the company and I can't keep up. It's easy for the company to be held back."

Chen Si smiled and said no more.

When she got off work in the evening, Qiao Shan had already parked Fang Fei's car downstairs at Zhou Weiwei's house last night and parked it downstairs at the company. After she drove on the highway, she called Zhou Weiwei and asked her if she had gone to work today.

"No," Zhou Weiwei's voice sounded calm as time passed, "The hospital asked me to rest for a few days and go back next Monday."

"That's good. Don't think too much about it. Take advantage of these few days to clear away the burden in your heart so that you can go into battle easily in the future."

Zhou Weiwei hummed: "I think so too."

Fang Fei smiled: "Do you want me to come over and accompany you?"

"No, I'm fine."

Fang Fei thought that Dai Hongyi would definitely be by Zhou Weiwei's side at this time, so she didn't ask any more questions. She just gave him a few words of warning and then turned into Fu Jingchuan's apartment.

As soon as she parked the car in the underground garage, Fu Jingchuan called and asked her to get out of the car and take his car to eat.

She glanced out the window and realized that Fu Jingchuan's car had just driven in. He might have followed her as soon as she left the company.

"I don't really want to go out, so I'll cook it for you."

"No, you have already worked hard enough in the afternoon. You should not be overtired."

Fu Jingchuan used the word "afternoon" very seriously, and Fang Fei naturally understood his connotation immediately. She sneered in her heart and followed Fu Jingchuan's arrangements in action.