Mr. Fu, is that you?

Fu Chenyan slowly sat up amidst the noisy voices.

"Look at that man, what he's wearing."

"What Internet celebrity blog is following?"

"..."

Fu Chenyan stretched out her hand, wearing lace gloves; Fu Chenyan lowered her head, wearing a cake skirt; Fu Chenyan got up, wearing red leather shoes...

Fu Chenyan yelled at the onlookers in a vicious voice: "What are you doing, you haven't seen cosplay, go away."

After the crowd dispersed, Fu Chenyan took out his mobile phone and said viciously, "Jin Zhuoran! How did you do it!"

Ten minutes later, Fu Chenyan got into the car.

"Jin Zhuoran! How do you do things? I pay you so much salary every month not to make me feel ashamed! Look at what I'm wearing, what happened yesterday! How could I be in this broken park! "Fu Chenyan fired as soon as he got into the car.

The man sitting in the driver's seat slowly stuffed a bag of clothes in the co-pilot to Fu Chenyan who was undressing violently in the back seat: "The thing is like this, after you came back from the entertainment yesterday, I saw you fell asleep, so I went straight back It's home, I went to your house in the morning and saw that you were gone, I checked the surveillance, you got up again last night, opened the closet and went out in a small skirt."

Fu Chenyan quickly changed his clothes, and turned into a social elite again. He flipped through the messages on his phone and snorted coldly at Jin Zhuoran: "Go buy that kind of big iron lock later, it won't break even if you smash it That kind, throw away everything inside, lock the cabinet and then throw away the key. You can’t leave anything for her!”

Jin Zhuoran showed a tangled face: "Mr. Fu just lock it, it's not like I haven't tried throwing away all the clothes before, do you know how many couriers I collected for you later?" Thinking of what happened last time, Jin Zhuoran was about to collapse .

Fu Chenyan also turned dark. She threw away all the small skirts last time. She didn't know when she came out and bought a lot. Some companies that filled in the address directly were almost discovered.

"I don't care what you do, anyway, I don't want to see those little skirts again." Fu Chenyan said, "Also, don't sell them for me. Don't make extra money!"

"..." Jin Zhuoran was silent for a while, and said with difficulty: "Mr. Fu, no one would accept a 190 skirt..."

...Fu Chenyan choked for a moment and let out a cold snort of disdain. Then the phone rang, and he quickly changed his expression: "What's the matter, baby, didn't you answer your call last night? I was very busy last night, and I have a big client, okay, It's my fault...Where do you want to go for dinner tonight, at home? Let's forget about it at home, it's not that you are welcome, my house is very messy... How about this, I'll book a restaurant and stay with you tonight? Well, let's say that gone."

After hanging up the phone, there was another expression on his face: "Did you hear that? I'll book a restaurant later. Why haven't you arrived at the company for so long? Are you driving an old car? Don't waste my time!"

Jin Zhuoran explained: "Mr. Fu, I'm the assistant who solves your problems and protects your secrets, not your company's assistant. I can throw clothes and so on, but I'm not good at ordering restaurants. Besides, if you didn't know why you ran away last night Go out, we don't have to block here, you see."

Fu Chenyan looked in the direction Jin Zhuoran was pointing at, and it was really blocked. He closed his eyes irritably, and he was so annoyed that he couldn't see.

……

Fu Shenyan, a social elite, an outstanding talent, a diamond king in the financial world, is unmarried, but has a regular boyfriend Jiang Luye, and her relationship is stable, limited to her little hands.Fu Chenyan has an unknown secret. He is a multiple personality patient. The main personality is irritable and easy to get angry, and the secondary personality likes to wear small skirts, which makes him very distressed. After a psychological consultation, he found Jin Zhuoran.

Jin Zhuoran, social animal, so-so, assistant in a psychological consultation clinic, single, orphan, goal at this stage: to make money.At the beginning, Fu Chenyan didn't like this little assistant. Who would have known that Jin Zhuoran hid in the room and was lazy on the day of psychological consultation, so it was just right.

Jin Zhuoran was short of money, but Fu Chenyan was the one who helped him solve his troubles.

After finally sending Fu Chenyan to the company, it was almost eleven o'clock, Jin Zhuoran thought about it, and planned to eat the meal first, and then go to Fu Chenyan's little skirt, when Jin Zhuoran thought of the whole wardrobe of little skirts and all kinds of Jewelry is a headache.

A few months ago, Fu Chenyan lost his temper. Jin Zhuoran couldn't persuade him. He threw away all the messy little skirts and head accessories in the closet. As an elite with a successful career, you can't have these things in your home. After the personality came out, she found that there was nothing in the cabinet, so she cried all night, and placed orders frantically while crying. Fu Chenyan woke up the next day and saw herself haggard in the mirror and countless orders and deduction records in her mobile phone. Wishing to die on the spot, he called Jin Zhuoran again and scolded him why he didn't stop himself at that time.

"..." Jin Zhuoran was confused, and Jin Zhuoran was wronged.

He still remembers carefully asking Fu Chenyan if he wanted to get the clothes back. Fu Chenyan said that he had bought all the clothes, but if he got them back at home, he would throw them away if there was no place to put them at home. Can't find it.

It was past two o'clock in the afternoon when Jin Zhuoran arrived at Fu Shenyan's house. This time, he paid attention to it, rented a garage, took a lot of big cardboard boxes, and used them to store small skirts. get it back.

After packing the accessories and shoes, it was almost five o'clock. He loaded a few boxes into the car, and after a while, he decided to send them to the garage first, so as not to load them later.

Fu Chenyan was in a bad mood because he left this morning, so he called off work early. The assistant had already booked a restaurant, so he took the car key to pick up Jiang Luye. Jiang Luye is a kindergarten teacher. He is of medium height, and his eyes are big and round. , very pleasing, as long as he stares at Fu Chenyan, Fu Chenyan will be defeated, and he plans to propose to Jiang Luye when his personality is fused.

Fu Chenyan called Jiang Luye: "Xiaoye, are you off work?"

On the other end of the phone was the childish voice of a child saying goodbye to Jiang Luye: "I just sent the last child away, where are you, don't you have to work overtime again today?" Jiang Luye asked.

"I'm on my way here. You change your clothes and wait for me at the intersection. It's not easy to park at the entrance of the kindergarten." Fu Chenyan said.

Jiang Luye frowned. Parking at the entrance of the kindergarten is very convenient. I don't know why Fu Chenyan is always reluctant to pick him up at the entrance of the kindergarten. He has to go to the intersection every time, as if he doesn't want to be seen by others.It's not that he didn't ask for it, it's strange to say that Fu Chenyan let him do other things, except this one.But he still complied with Fu Chenyan's request.After changing clothes and walking to the intersection, Fu Chenyan arrived after a while.

The two were enjoying a delicious dinner, and the ignorant Jin Zhuoran sent Fu Chenyan a message

Jin Zhuoran: Mr. Fu, can you leave a note for your sub-personality next time and tell him not to buy so much?You see, there are really too many.

At the back is a cloakroom with several boxes.

Fu Chenyan: You don't need to talk too much, have you finished cleaning up?

Jin Zhuoran: What’s more, I really don’t understand why you bought this kind of skirt with fluffy gauze, and it’s hard to take care of it. It takes me a long time to tidy up a skirt, and I ask for a salary increase!

Fu Chenyan: Just let it go, I think you're almost done tidying up, so why not pay more.

Jin Zhuoran put down his mobile phone, the evil capitalism, and continued to take care of his little skirt, lamenting that it was not easy while tidying it up. He once searched the price of a little skirt that he thought was cheap, and he gasped when he saw it gas.In addition, Fu Chenyan is tall and big, so it should be customized, and I don't know how the shopkeeper would agree to customize it for him. Wouldn't it be strange to receive an order for such a large skirt?

The power of money makes people succumb.

The phone rang again, it was Fu Chenyan.

Fu Chenyan: I still have a closet in the guest room. There are a few skirts and shoes in it, and I have taken care of them.

Jin Zhuoran went to the guest room and opened the closet as he said, and there was a closet full of skirts, but the style was relatively simple and could be worn everyday. He took out all the skirts, and some tags were not removed, and the price was still outrageous. Jin Zhuoran was speechless.

Jin Zhuoran: Boss?How many?

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Fu Chenyan: What kind of cute emojis do you send a big man, do your job, this month will increase by 20.00%.

Jin Zhuoran: Good boss, thank you boss.

Jin Zhuoran was motivated in an instant, but the suitcases were not enough. He speeded up and tidied up the big and space-occupied skirts in the cloakroom, moved the suitcases to the living room, and then knocked on the neighbor's door, asking There are no discarded cardboard boxes, because when he came up, he saw a courier with an oven at the door of the neighbor’s house. The size should be almost enough, and the neighbor readily lent him the cardboard box.

Jin Zhuoran took the cardboard box into the guest room, touched the bottom of the cardboard box, it was dirty, he looked at the spotless guest room, it was obviously unoccupied, and he did not report in advance, removed the quilt cover sheet, put the clothes Fold it and stuff it into the quilt cover, put a layer of folded sheets on top, and finally cover the box, perfect!

It doesn't matter how many pairs of shoes, he put the shoes under a few cardboard boxes, first move these heavy big cardboard boxes down, see how to put them away to take all these cardboard boxes away, just do it, Jin Zhuoran put the boxes After moving into the elevator, he placed a trolley beside the elevator on the first floor, saving time and effort.

After Jin Zhuoran moved the first time, he patted the dust on his clothes in the ascending elevator. Fu Chenyan was a very troublesome person. He usually didn't seem to care too much. If he got dirty, he would chirp again. He put on shoe covers after entering the house. There was water in the parking lot. He accidentally stepped on a few feet while moving things. There must be sewage on the soles of his shoes. It was too late for him to mop the floor if it was too much trouble. Yes, he still wanted to go home early and rest. He touched his trousers pocket and wanted to check the time with his mobile phone, only to find that he had forgotten his mobile phone in the car. It didn't matter, it was just a box.

Jin Zhuoran twisted his neck, stretched his waist, and tidied up all afternoon. He must be tired. He picked up the suitcase and walked out of the guest room. Just as he was about to open the door, the door was opened.

Fu Chenyan took Jiang Luye home.