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

Fang Fei's reply was like a life-saving straw for Gong Wanru.

Gong Wanru quickly replied: "Feifei, Auntie is very depressed. After much thought, there are some things I can only say to you. You are so considerate, and if I talk to you, Auntie may not be so depressed anymore."

Fang Fei looked at the text sent by Gong Wanru and couldn't bear it. She thought that it would be the first day of work tomorrow and it would be inappropriate to arrive late and leave early, so she replied: "Aunt Gong, the day after tomorrow. I will make time to see you the day after tomorrow, okay?"

As soon as the text was sent, Gong Wanru replied: "Okay Feifei, I'm sorry to trouble you, but when is the day after tomorrow?"

"I have new work arrangements recently. I don't know the specific time. If it is confirmed the day after tomorrow, I will contact you in advance."

"Okay Feifei, then I'll wait for you."

As Fang Fei read Gong Wanru's words, she always felt that Gong Wanru's eagerly waiting face appeared in front of the screen.

Fang Fei couldn't help but feel soft and had the idea of ​​going to see Gong Wanru now.

Just as she was thinking this, she heard footsteps walking towards the house. As soon as she put her phone behind her, the door opened and Fu Jingchuan walked in.

"Still not resting?" Fu Jingchuan asked.

"I haven't started writing for several days. One painting is about to be finished. I'll finish it before going to bed."

Fu Jingchuan frowned: "Being sick means you need more rest. You have been running outside for so long during the day, so you must go to bed immediately."

Fang Fei looked at the time: "It's only half past eight. I'll paint until half past nine. I'll definitely go to bed at half past nine."

Seeing this, Fu Jingchuan nodded: "Okay, I'll also handle the mail. I'll call you at half past nine."

"Okay, okay, thank you, brother, my husband is the best."

"Don't try to sweet talk me. If you don't rest after nine-thirty, I'll spank you."

After Fu Jingchuan went out, Fang Fei threw herself into her work. She finally finished the painting before half past nine, let it dry before getting up and went to the bedroom.

As soon as she reached the door of the bedroom, Fu Jingchuan came out to catch her. When he saw her, he smiled and said, "She has a strong sense of time."

"That's right, please call me time management master."

Fu Jingchuan was amused by her serious nonsense: "Okay, great 'time management master', when you work with Zhou Jingzhi tomorrow, please follow the arrangements carefully. Go to work when you should go to work, and go to work when you get off work. You must be there at all times. Activities under the sight of the bodyguard.”

"Isn't it too exaggerated?"

"No, even if it's the bathroom, I have to ask Xiaofang to wait for you at the door."

Fang Fei said tentatively: "For example, if work is too boring and I want to go nearby for a drink or something, that's okay."

"Fang Fei," Fu Jingchuan called Fang Fei's name solemnly, "remember, if you sneak out again, your job as Zhou Jingzhi's assistant will be cancelled, and I will keep a close watch on you. Don't let me go." If you sneak out, even a mosquito won't be able to fly in, let alone fly out."

When Fu Jingchuan said these words, his expression was very serious. Fang Fei knew that Fu Jingchuan was serious, so she didn't say more, nodded silently and went to wash up.

While brushing her teeth, Fang Fei looked at herself in the mirror and wondered what kind of method she would use to sneak out to see Gong Wanru the day after tomorrow.

After much deliberation, I couldn't think of any other way except to bribe the bodyguards.

But the possibility of bribing a bodyguard is extremely low. First of all, the bodyguard has strict professional qualities. Secondly, she can't afford more money than Fu Jingchuan.