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Before Zhong Qiu could figure out how to pay back, the news about Fu Ying's sister from Cui Yue'an had already been sent to his mailbox.

Cousin Cui called his brother, and at the beginning he let out a long sigh: "It's not easy for him. His parents died in a car accident when he was a child. He made money to treat his younger sister. The money was basically spent. My sister didn't stay either."

"So fast?" Zhong Qiu raised his brows, "Did no one find you checking him?"

Cui Yue'an laughed: "How is it possible, I'm just mentioning the hospital's files. But it's really not easy for him, and he doesn't know how much money he can get from Zhong Xu after working so hard with you."

"I can get a lot." Zhong Qiu said lightly, after browsing through the emails in front of him, he asked, "Can you get his parents' things?"

"That's too long ago. I asked someone to ask about his parents from a nurse who took care of her sister before." Cui Yue'an paused, then said softly, "Although it is said that he approached You don't have good intentions, and you have to blame yourself for what happens, you don't need to be pitiful, but you also look at it for the sake of others, don't bully too hard, you have to forgive and forgive others."

Zhong Qiu sneered: "I've heard this sentence too much. I never thought of doing anything. It's Zhong Xu and the others who are relentless. People have always advised me to let people go. Why hasn't anyone persuaded them?"

"Hey, don't be angry, brother, I'm not asking you to let Zhong Xu go." Cui Yue'an sighed, "What I mean is, just let Fu Ying go in and eat a prison meal, and don't find anyone else. Bullied him in prison."

Zhong Qiu paused: "Since when did I say that I would find someone to bully him in prison?"

"Didn't you mean that before?" Cui Yue'an asked.

Zhong Qiu frowned: "What the hell are you thinking? If I really wanted to put someone in prison, would I still ask you to spend time here to find out the news? Who do you think I am? And Fu Ying didn't You think it's so pitiful, who can do this kind of thing and become famous, can it be a good thing?"

"It's true for you to say that. Mainly, when I saw him with you, I didn't see how powerful he is. I was hugged by you like a little white rabbit..." Cui Yue'an paused and murmured : "No, brother, you shouldn't..."

Zhong Qiu: "Nothing?"

"It's okay, I suddenly thought a little more." Cui Yue'an said.

Zhong Qiu looked at the company news that kept popping up on the computer, pinched his nose and said, "I will take Fu Ying to remove the plaster in a few days, you come and remove it yourself, don't lose the locator stuffed inside."

"The locator is removed, how will you locate his position in the future?" Cui Yue'an raised her eyebrows: "Implanted under the skin?"

Zhong Qiu laughed: "Then you don't need to worry about it. I have a tracker just because I don't want him to limp and run around. Besides, even if there is no tracker, he still can't escape from my palm."

The two talked a few more words, and Zhong Qiu hung up the phone.Fu Ran's eating habits had been marked in red on the document in front of him, and he carefully looked at it for a long time.

It wasn't until Feng Qing came in to remind him of the follow-up work plan that Young Master Zhong temporarily took his energy away from Fu Ying.

According to the two plans, the development plan was re-drawn, and after all parties made a final decision, Zhong Xu brought his own people to appear in the company during the meeting on Wednesday, and sat at the same long table with Zhong Qiu.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was very heavy. The president seated at the seat was expressionless, and Secretary Feng, the dog-legged president next to him, also had a heavy expression. The anxious employees looked at their boss, then at Zhong Xu, who was smiling brightly next to him, and even started Guess whether the country will change hands.

The whole morning meeting was over, and all aspects of the content were clearly divided. Zhong Xu had no objection to the content. As long as Zhong Qiu said something, he would agree to it. The powerful cos car nodded the doll, and he was very obedient.

Secretary Feng put the tea in front of Zhong Qiu, coughed lightly and said, "It's really unexpected, one day we will sit at the same table with Zhong Xu and have a good meeting."

"There are so many unexpected things in life, what is this?" Zhong Qiu took a sip of tea, looked at the email and asked, "What time is it?"

"11:20, it's almost time for lunch break, what's the matter?" Feng Qing raised his eyebrows: "An appointment for dinner? Could it be Zhong Xu?"

"How is it possible." Zhong Qiu stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked out with the car keys: "Looking at his face, if I don't spit it out, my stomach is cured."

Feng Qing followed behind him and asked, "A neighbor again?"

"What's wrong? Can't you?" Zhong Qiu turned to look at him: "Or are you not satisfied with the company restaurant and want to go with me?"

Feng Qing immediately took a step back, expressing his attitude that he would never go: "I'm just curious, are you luring the enemy in, or are you luring the wolf into the house?"

"It's called simple eating. The main thing is that he has the same taste as me, so we can eat together." Zhong Qiu pushed the door and turned his head: "If Zhong Xu comes, you can deal with it, but in the company, I don't think he dares to eat too much." Excessive."

Feng Qing sneered: "What can he do to me? I'm not afraid of him."

But Taimei's promise was too young. When Secretary Feng was sitting in the viewing restaurant and was about to have a quiet lunch, Zhong Xu's voice came as promised, and floated to him from far and near.

Come, come, can't these two brothers let me have a good lunch?

Feng Qing put down his chopsticks and smiled at Zhong Xu: "Hello."

"Secretary Feng is also eating here, what a coincidence." Zhong Xu smiled slightly, looking at the seat opposite Feng Qing: "Can I sit here?"

Feng Qing: "Yes."

Duplicity is the basic self-cultivation of social animals. He has already practiced so well that he can even introduce delicious dishes to Zhong Xu with a smile on his face.

Zhong Xu tasted two mouthfuls, and praised the place very much. Although it was raining outside the window, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The two of you came and went and played Tai Chi, but Zhong Xu still couldn't hold back, he punched open the sky and turned into a dragon, and asked straight to the point: "Why doesn't Zhong Qiu eat here? Is he tired of eating, so he eats outside?" ?”

"I don't know much about this." Feng Qing was vigilant in his heart and smiled on his face: "After all, I am his work secretary, not a nanny. I should not ask about these things."

Zhong Xu put something on the plate and muttered: "But I think the taste here is good, is it because I eat less or because Zhong Qiu's mouth is too picky?"

Feng Qing: ...

To be honest, I didn't believe Zhong Qiu said that his brother was an idiot before, but now I believe it, did he just laugh according to the rules?

Zhong Xu took two mouthfuls of food and pretended not to ask: "I read the news before and said that the person who was injured in the fire drill last time was Zhong Qiu's friend. Dad has always been very concerned about his injury, but Zhong Qiu doesn't like to tell his family about these things. I don’t know if you know how that person’s injury happened?”

Secretary Feng smiled: "I'm not sure about this, you have to ask the president, because I don't know much about his friends."

"Really? So Secretary Feng doesn't know?" Zhong Xu pretended to be surprised, and murmured, "I thought you were Zhong Qiu's best friend and knew everything."

Feng Qing smiled: "It's my honor that you think so. After all, I'm closer to the president than the Zhong family."

Seeing Zhong Xu's smile froze for a moment, Feng Qing couldn't help but think: fight with me?I am a ten-year-old hermaphrodite, so if I don't accept it, I will continue to touch it.

But he didn't expect that Zhong Xu was indeed a reckless man who became more courageous as he fought more and more. He smiled at Feng Qing: "Secretary Feng really knows Zhong Qiu very well, so that's the best. Please help me with this cooperation project. Go to the scene with me to see, you understand Zhong Qiu's thoughts, and I can give you some advice when I make a decision."

Feng Qing was taken aback: "You mean..."

"I'm going to borrow Secretary Feng from Zhong Qiu, so that there will be people from both sides of the decision on the spot, and it will also prevent people from saying that I am a dictator and provoke the relationship between me and Zhong Qiu."

The relationship between the two of you still needs to provoke?Pick the air?

Feng Qing was deeply puzzled, but soon realized that Zhong Qiu, a black-hearted capitalist, might agree to this proposal. It was Zhong Xu who proposed it on his own initiative to be able to stare at people openly.

Wait a minute, wouldn't you be infernal?

Thinking that he was going to work with Zhong Xu for a few days, Feng Qing suffocated for a while, cursing Zhong Qiu in his heart that he was going out for dinner today and didn't bring himself with him.

Just as Zhong Qiu took a mouthful of sliced ​​meat, he sneezed when his nose itched, the chili soup choked into his airway, and he coughed for a while, all the elite fans disappeared completely.

"Drink some water." Fu Ying pushed the lemonade over and looked at Zhong Qiu worriedly: "Why did you suddenly choke? Is it too spicy? I said that it should be medium spicy."

Zhong Qiu's face was flushed, and there were tears in his eyes. He shook his head for a while and couldn't speak until he was down half a glass of water, before he said, "I don't know, maybe my nose itch when I smelled pepper."

He shrugged: "It's also possible that someone scolded me behind my back."

"Nonsense, who will scold you." Fu Ying laughed and helped him refill the lemonade.

Zhong Qiu raised his eyebrows: "Why is no one scolding me, my half-brother came to the company today, and I pushed him a few words in the morning meeting, maybe he is scolding me in his heart right now."

Fu Ying, who could only see the screen but not hear the monitoring sound, was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Then you have been squeezed, and it is not bad for people to say a few words about you, at worst, you will scold him a few words in your heart this afternoon. Make him sneeze twice, too."

"Good idea, but I'm too lazy to scold him. I've been so busy recently, I rarely find time to have a meal with you today." Zhong Qiu put a chili ring in his mouth, and sighed: "I really like the company's meal." Tired of eating."

Fu Ying thought for a while and said, "The dishes in Guanjing Restaurant are delicious, and the oil is not heavy."

"You only ate it once, like me for several years, even the most delicious dishes are useless." Zhong Qiu shook his head: "The dishes here are not bad, the meat slices and the tofu taste really good."

While he was talking, he was putting food into his mouth. Fu Ying looked at him in a daze for a moment, as if seeing Fu Ran in front of her, and said softly: "Eat slowly, no one will grab you, don't choke."

"Ah?" Zhong Qiu pretended not to hear clearly, and looked up at him, only to find that the little neighbor was staring at him.

Fu Ying immediately came back to her senses, smiled and said, "The taste of the dishes here is just average. My sister liked to eat this before, and I will also learn to cook it."

Zhong Qiu paused, and looked at him in surprise: "Really? You can cook?"

"Yes, otherwise it wouldn't be a problem to eat takeaway all the time." Fu Ying held her chin and looked at him: "If you want to eat, can you come to my house to eat tomorrow night?"

"Then what's the matter, don't run around if your legs are not in good shape." Zhong Qiu shook his head, "Let's talk about it after you remove the plaster cast."

Fu Ying: "It doesn't matter. Now I can buy vegetables and have them delivered directly to my door, and I use an induction cooker for cooking, which can be used on a low table, which is very convenient."

He smiled shyly, reached out and touched his ear and said, "The main reason is that Chang Er can't come over due to some business recently. Every time you get someone to deliver a meal for two people, I really can't finish it without him. "

Zhong Qiu frowned: "Is he busy? Then who will take care of you?"

"My legs are fine. Didn't I add Dr. Cui's WeChat before? He said that after a week, I will be able to move a little bit. Just pay attention."

As Fu Ying spoke, she also called out the chat records to show Zhong Qiu, for fear that he would not believe it.

Just after Zhong Qiu finished reading and nodded, the phone vibrated. He glanced at it and found it was Feng Qing's call, then turned around and told Fu Ying to answer the call first.

As soon as he pressed the connect button, he heard Feng Qing's emotionless voice say: "Just now Zhong Xu took the initiative to send me an invitation to follow him to the bidding."

Zhong Qiu paused: "Can he still come up with such a clever move?"

"And I said that I represent you and understand you. I will save him from being called a dictator and making people try to provoke the relationship with you." Feng Qing stood in front of the office window, looked at the busy traffic outside and smiled. A voice: "His IQ goes online for a while and goes offline for a while. Is it a blind cat that kills a mouse or pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?"

Zhong Qiu said indifferently: "Don't think too much, there is an old man standing behind him, there are experts to guide him, he just needs to listen and do what he wants."

Feng Qing: "So you agreed, and I, as the president's representative, will follow him to invite bids?"

"I can't find a reason to disagree." Zhong Qiu coughed lightly: "Okay, I'll be back right after dinner, so I'll hang up first."

Feng Qing hurriedly stopped him and asked, "Hey, is the Sichuan food delicious at noon? Do the neighbors like it? Do you want me to recommend two more good ones for you next time? I went there when I was on a blind date."

Zhong Qiu glanced at Fu Ying, who was eating happily, and seeing him smile at him, he immediately coughed lightly and said, "Secretary Feng, you are my work secretary, I suggest you stay closer to my work and farther away from my life, OK. "

The author says:

Feng Qing: Feng Wuyan if you have something to do, and Fu Yingchun if you have nothing to do?

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In the past two days, I have been too busy moving and packing things. I haven’t updated for two days. I hope you will understand QAQ