Tailor-made president

The HF building has a special elevator for the president.Fu Cheng said that he would come down immediately, as it should be earlier than Ning Zigui went downstairs.When Ning Zigui arrived downstairs, he realized that it was the first time he had seen Fu Cheng in a suit so closely.Fu Cheng's suit was of course custom-made, which further accentuated his uprightness.However, the formal and serious attire made him look very unkind than usual.

It's just that no matter how unreasonable he seems, there are always people like Ning Zigui who have the urge to get close to him.And there are many people who are more courageous than Ning Zigui.It is rare to see Mr. Fu standing quietly instead of walking in a hurry. The new female secretary walked over friendly: "Mr. Fu hasn't left yet?" Fu Cheng squinted his eyes, as if he couldn't remember at all. Like this character.The female secretary seemed to understand the meaning of his expression, but explained without embarrassment at all: "Ah, I'm Jasmine, new here. Mr. Fu doesn't recognize me, right?" Fu Cheng always confessed: "Yes." This The girl named Jasmine said generously: "That's no wonder, the president has so many secretaries." Fu Cheng thought for a while: "Not many, maybe five."

"There are six." Jasmine said awkwardly, "I am the sixth." Fu Cheng nodded as if there was nothing there.Jasmine had no choice but to continue to show her presence: "I made all the coffee Mr. Fu drank today, and probably tomorrow's too!" Fu Cheng said, "Aren't you going to work tomorrow?" Jasmine's face froze for a moment: "That's right , I forgot. But I have always been prepared to go to work on weekends, and I heard that Mr. Fu always said, 'The president has no off-duty time'." Fu Cheng said: "No, now is my off-duty time. "Speaking, Fu Cheng seemed to see a familiar figure, so he said to Jasmine: "Goodbye." and walked away quickly.

Fu Cheng walked towards him. There seemed to be faint moisture on his body, as if he had just stepped out of the rain, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of rain and fog.In hindsight, it was probably because Ning Zigui had automatically applied a soft light filter when looking at him.Of course, a more scientific possibility is that Ning Zigui's myopia has deepened again.

Ning Zigui didn't know what was going on, he just thought Fu Cheng was really good-looking.

Potato's description is quite correct, he is a "fairy man".

Fu Cheng asked him: "Where do you go to eat hot pot?" Ning Zigui froze: "Ah... hot pot!" Ning Zigui looked at his watch, his face full of embarrassment: "I'm afraid there is nowhere to go now." No matter how busy he was in a daze in the office, he had forgotten about it.

Girl Jasmine came jogging over in high heels: "What kind of hot pot do you want to eat?" Ning Zigui blinked and said, "Are you...Jasmine?" Jasmine was stunned: "Ah? Are you... "Ning Zigui said: "You came to deliver materials to Tony today, didn't you?" Xia Xie, but after listening to Ning Zigui's words, he also deduced a general idea, and quickly pretended to recognize it: "Yes, yes! Ah, I remembered, you are from the design department, aren't you? "Anyway, it's from Antoni's side, so it must be from the design department.

Ning Zigui probably also saw Jasmine's embarrassment, and said very considerately: "Well, just call me Jamie." Fu Cheng chuckled, "Your name is Jamie." Ning Zigui blushed suddenly: "I, I also started it casually. It's not your company's problem, why does everyone have to have an English name!" After Ning Zigui finished speaking, he was suddenly startled, belatedly and surprised to see Look at Fu Cheng—does he know that I work here?

Jasmine didn't notice the turmoil in Ning Zigui's heart, and just said: "What kind of hot pot do you want to eat? I might find a way to get a seat." Ning Zigui said, "Ah, this...is just an ordinary beef hot pot." Fu Cheng added: "The bottom of the pot should be the one with beef bones." Ning Zigui thought of his embarrassing circle of friends, lowered his head and rubbed his nose.

Jasmine agreed, and took her mobile phone to contact someone.After a few minutes, Jasmine turned around and said, "It's booked."

Ning Zigui suddenly felt miraculous.On the contrary, Fu Cheng has long been used to it. He probably thinks that the secretary is born to solve all such "little problems" for him.Jasmine glanced at Ning Zigui, and said, "Hey, what you said made me hungry too." Ning Zigui asked, "Have you not eaten yet?" Jasmine smiled and said, "The president hasn't eaten yet, how can I eat?" Dare to eat?" Ning Zigui choked for a moment, thinking that according to common sense, should he invite Jasmine together?However, before Ning Zigui could speak, Fu Cheng said to Jasmine: "Then you can eat now." Before Jasmine could reply, Fu Cheng said, "Goodbye."

Jasmine snapped her fingers. Fu Cheng had said "goodbye" to her twice in less than 10 minutes since just now. She already understood how much she didn't want to see her.But Jasmine had to squeeze out a smile: "Do you need me to send the address of the restaurant to the two of you first?" Then, Jasmine took out her mobile phone and opened WeChat: "May I add Jamie on WeChat?" Fu Cheng frowned: "You send it to I'll do it." Jasmine nodded, "Yes, Mr. Fu."

Fu Cheng received the message from Jasmine, and saw that the restaurant Jasmine was looking for was nearby, and it seemed to be a rather prestigious restaurant, so he said, "Thank you. You can get off work." Jasmine agreed and went gone.Ning Zigui stared at Fu Cheng suspiciously: "Is this how you always talk to your subordinates?" Fu Cheng said, "Didn't you know me before? Who do I not treat like this?"

As Ning Zigui and Fu Cheng walked out, they raised their heads and said to Fu Cheng, "But didn't you say that you know the ways of the world?" Fu Cheng said, "Yes, keeping a proper distance from your subordinates is also a kind of ways of the world, isn't it? ?"

"Maybe... yes." Ning Zigui tilted his neck and thought for a while, but seemed to have no idea.It is estimated that with his temperament, he is not suitable to be a manager.Fu Cheng took Ning Zigui to the nearest shopping mall, and the two entered the elevator together. As the elevator went up, Ning Zigui felt more and more uneasy, and glanced at Fu Cheng apprehensively: "Then, I am Are you a subordinate?" Fu Cheng said, "Oh, are you?" Probably the elevator was too narrow, and Ning Zigui felt stuffy: "Um... yes." Fu Cheng said, "I've never called you Treat it as a subordinate. I don't think you treat me as a boss."

Ning Zigui seemed to be trying to liven up the atmosphere, jokingly said: "But I sent you a message today, didn't I call you 'Boss Fu'?" Fu Cheng glanced at him and said, "You should call me as usual. ""So...?" Ning Zigui murmured, "Brother Cheng?" Hearing these two words, the corners of Fu Cheng's mouth twitched up, giving Ning Zigui a pretty smile.

When the elevator reached the top floor, the door opened, and the entrance of the hot pot restaurant was right in front of them.There are all kinds of antique things on the gate, which looks full of style, not at all like a bustling hot pot restaurant.Ning Zigui was very surprised, but Fu Cheng took Ning Zigui to the door, reported the information provided by Jasmine, and the waiter in cheongsam led them to their seats.

Ning Zigui felt outside the door that this is not a lively hot pot restaurant, but when he entered the door, he found that this was really not a lively hot pot restaurant.

Well, it's a hot pot restaurant, but it's not busy.Everyone was eating hot pot in a dignified and quiet manner. If he read correctly, there seemed to be quite a few people drinking red wine.Ning Zigui glanced at the constant temperature cabinets passing by, and made sure that everyone was really drinking red wine.

Eat beef hot pot, why drink red wine?

When Ning Zigui sat down, opened the menu and found that the first appetizer was "cold abalone", he had already decided not to worry about the red wine anymore.God knows he just wants to go to a bustling restaurant with shabu-shabu and Coke!

"Ah..." Ning Zigui closed the menu and said to Fu Cheng, "I've never been here before, so you should order."

Fu Cheng said, "Actually, I haven't been here before." So he sent a message as it should be, asking Miss Jasmine to provide a guide for ordering dishes.While gnawing on the fried chicken at a fast food restaurant, Jasmine instructed the CEO to order, "The Yunnan wild mushroom soup base over there is very famous." Fu Cheng said, "Are there any beef bones?" Jasmine really wanted to know what Fu Cheng said. Where did Cheng's obsession with ox bones come from?

Ning Zigui flipped through the menu and saw "Truffle Beef Bone Soup Base", and trembled for a while. Wouldn't the truffle melt in the hot soup?What exactly is this operation?Ning Zigui slandered, and said: "Let's not eat beef bones today." Fu Cheng nodded: "Then eat something else."

Fu Cheng ordered dishes according to Jasmine's recommendation, and the waiter served them quickly and courteously.Ning Zigui looked at the extremely clear soup in the pot made of copper, and he was in a daze for a while, and then said, "I don't want to drink red wine." Fu Cheng said, "Then I won't drink it." Then, Fu Cheng ordered two Listen to Coke.

Ning Zigui scooped up the freshly cooked snowflake fat beef from the pot, and put it into Fu Cheng's bowl habitually and politely.Fu Cheng bowed his head slightly to express his gratitude. I don't know if it was because of the orange light and the steam from the hot pot. Fu Cheng looked at the soft brows at this moment, and he was completely different from the Leng Ao who was talking to his subordinates downstairs in the company just now.

Ning Zigui was fascinated by this different kind of warmth, like the bacteria in the pot, floating up and down with the boiling water.Fu Cheng laughed at him: "Can you be stupefied while eating?" Ning Zigui rubbed his hair in embarrassment: "I... I am..." Fu Cheng was silent, looking at him quietly, as if he was waiting for him. He finished.Under such circumstances, Ning Zigui had no choice but to continue the sentence: "I'm just...curious, how do you know that I work at HF?" Fu Cheng replied: "I will always look at the resumes of newly recruited designers." .”

"Oh..." This is not surprising, after all, the design department is also very important for HF.