President, I am reinforced straight

There is a small guest room in Fu Jinzhi's house, which is well-equipped with bedding and kept very clean. According to Fu Jinzhi, sometimes some colleagues on the night shift will come to rest.

"They've all been washed." Fu Jinzhi was holding the doorknob to help Pan Wei open the door, rubbed his nose and yawned, "Go to bed early."

"Okay, good night." Pan Wei nodded his forehead with two fingers, saluted Fu Jinzhi ruffianly, and walked in.

"I'll have a meeting at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and I'll be back by ten o'clock. After cleaning up, we'll go back to City A." Fu Jinzhi helped Pan Wei to the door, "Good night."

Pan Wei sat by the bed, nodded and waved to him.

I don't know what kind of laundry detergent Fu Jinzhi used. As soon as Pan Wei lay down in the quilt, I felt a faint cold fragrance wrap around the tip of my nose. It was faint and very comfortable.

Half an hour ago when the two of them were taking a shower, Fu Jinzhi came in and turned on the electric blanket, and now the warmth under his body is very comfortable.Pan Wei wrapped the quilt tightly and shrank his legs, sighed contentedly, and felt a sense of happiness that was difficult to feel in the constant temperature and air-conditioned room all year round.

A good night's sleep.

When Pan Wei woke up in a daze the next morning, he had completely forgotten where he was.

The quilt was tightly covered by him, and it was extremely warm. After rolling in it, Pan Wei's eyes were still closed, and he barely stretched out his arms to reach the lamp beside his bed.

After shooting for a long time, I didn't get any highlights. Mr. Pan got angry, and ideally knocked hard again, only to wake himself up from the pain.

Opening his eyes, Pan Wei tilted his mouth and let out a huge yawn, squeezing the little flesh on his chin into a double chin before he stopped.Finally, after kicking his legs twice under the blanket, Pan Wei reluctantly lifted the blanket, hissed from the cold, hugged himself who was only wearing a shirt, and put on his pants in black.

The curtains in the room were so thick that hardly any light leaked through.Pan Wei rubbed his hair, went to the window and opened the curtains, his eyes were squinted by the sun outside.Looking at the intensity of the sun, Pan Wei reckoned that it would be almost noon now.

Trembling, he went to the door to look for his coat. Pan Wei's eyes hadn't adapted to the bright space yet, so he narrowed his eyes and walked around the living room. He finally put down the coat and held it in his sight. arms reach out.

Probably the location of the jacket was not good. Pan Wei just stuffed one arm in it when he felt that one pocket was empty, and his long wallet fell to the ground.Kneeling down and rubbing it casually on the ground, Pan Wei put the wallet back into his pocket.

Walking to the bathroom next to him, Fu Jinzhi had already put a new set of toiletries for him. Pan Wei continued to yawn with his mouth twisted, buttoned the few buttons on his shirt that had been rubbed off yesterday, and hummed with his toothbrush in his mouth.

"Idon'twannaknowknowknowknow, whoisttakinguhomehome~~Hey, Doctor Fu, are you back?" From the mirror, Pan Wei happened to see Fu Jinzhi who was opening the door.

It was probably a meeting today, and he was wearing a formal suit with a very ordinary design, and the brand could not be seen at a glance.It's just that she can't stand the good-looking person. Although it is not custom-made, it still has wide shoulders and narrow waist. The pair of long legs are straight and thin, which steals the spotlight.

Fu Jinzhi pulled out the key, and raised the bag in his hand to Pan Wei, who was stunned and frizzy: "Well, Xiaolongbao, do you want to eat?"

Probably because he had a premonition that Pan Wei would not get up early, on the way back Fu Jinzhi detoured to the shop opposite the hospital to pack some steamed buns for him, holding them all the way in his arms, they were still steaming.

Going to the kitchen, he poured a glass of milk for Pan Wei and heated it in the microwave. Fu Jinzhi raised his head and greeted Pan Wei who was still in the bathroom, "It's time for breakfast."

"Enen is here!" Pan Wei patted his face and compared yeah to himself in the mirror who was so handsome, ran to the kitchen and took the chopsticks handed over by Fu Jinzhi, quickly picked up a steamed bun and put it in his mouth. When the skin was bitten, all the soup inside flowed out, it was not too hot, it overflowed the mouth with warmth, it was so fresh.

Pan Wei narrowed his eyes contentedly: "It's delicious! Hurry up, Dr. Fu, come and have one too." With one between the chopsticks and the other hand under it, Pan Wei went straight to Fu Jinzhi to ask for it. he eats.

Fu Jinzhi dodged a little embarrassedly, but under Pan Wei's calm eyes, he felt that he was thinking too much, so he opened his mouth and bit down the steamed bun.

Pan Wei didn't feel Fu Jinzhi's little struggle at all. After feeding Fu Jinzhi cheerfully, he ran back to the other side of the table, took a big mouthful of milk and steamed stuffed bun, and quickly finished his breakfast.

Fu Jinzhi stood beside him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The two said goodbye in the city center of City A.

Pan Wei pointed to Fu Jinzhi at the building behind him: "This is mine! I want to see the gods and goddesses looking for me!"

The young assistant stood behind him, turning his head to look at the road with a little shame.

Fu Jinzhi nodded: "Go in, it's cold outside."

When he and his assistant walked towards the company in the howling wind, Pan Weileng kept fighting with his upper and lower rows of teeth.

The overcoat assistant wrapped in a thick down jacket trotted all the way to keep up with Pan Wei: "Who is this boss? He looks so handsome, shall we sign him!"

"Sign a fart!" Pan Wei went upstairs indifferently, and when he stepped into the air-conditioned office, he trembled all over, then turned his head and yelled at the assistant, "You have the nerve to say that! Who told you to follow me?" Someone told me about my room number! You just believe that idiot Zhang Linlin gave me a chat record that even cut off her profile picture! This is a false imperial decree if it is put back in ancient times!"

"Oh, I was wrong." The assistant grinned and gave Pan Wei a smile showing almost twenty teeth. The big apple muscles on his face were extremely cute, "Never again next time!"

Pan Wei hugged a teacup filled with hot water and curled up in the large boss chair resentfully, waving his hand: "Forget it, forget it, I won't argue with you this time."

This assistant is a distant relative of his, who is a generation older than him in terms of seniority. He is a student at the University of London and came to Pan Wei to do a market analysis report.Pan Wei met him a few times when he was a child, and was taken care of by their family for a while, so he arranged him by his side.

"If you can sign your sister-in-law into my company, I will forgive you." Pan Wei raised his eyebrows, picked up the folder on the table, and opened the cap of the fountain pen next to it.

Yuan Mu pouted: "My brother won't agree."

His sister-in-law is well-known An He, a never-ending North Star in the modeling industry.The flaming wild rose back then is now the indifferent Mr. Pian Pianjia.She lived in seclusion and spent most of the year at home with his brother Yuan Fan. The couple gambled and splashed tea, cut candles in the west window together, like a hermit immortal.

His sister-in-law is still affiliated with ZIC, and has no intention of changing jobs at all.

I don't know how his brother put his wife in the ex-boyfriend's company at ease.Wen Anhe also had a relationship with Chi Yuan for eight years.

Pan Wei waved his hand, indicating that it was just a joke.

Wen Anhe came, so he couldn't afford it.That man was a scourge so easy to see, Pan Wei thought about it, and felt that there was no one in his entire company who could compare with Wen Anhe, and the only one he had seen who could be on par with him, probably was.

It's Fu Jinzhi.