After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

The quarrel between Mr. Fu and his wife really hurt the whole company's employees.

The first to bear the brunt were Assistant Zhan and Liu Yunxing who had been recruited by Song Jin'an before.

After a long time, he was so skeptical about his life.

Redo this one, reprint that one.

Just don't let them have a short break, and the whole company will work overtime together today.

Because Boss Fu said that the recent working atmosphere is very bad, everyone is passive and slack at work, and they must be strictly rectified.

Therefore, each department automatically turned on the overtime mode.

Even business trips in other cities or countries were not spared, and all of them were scolded by the boss.He got up in a daze and was forced to work overtime.

On the other hand, the one who really made Mr. Fu unhappy was very unrestrained and self-satisfied.

When I am tired of painting, I will eat snacks, or I will play with my mobile phone.

The reason why the whole company worked overtime was also because Mr. Fu's negative emotions erupted to the peak after five o'clock.

"Grandpa and the others called me and asked me to come over now." Song Jin'an stood in front of the table and reported to Fu Chengwang with a cold face.

Fu Chengwang hadn't had time to be happy when his daughter-in-law was willing to talk to him, and she was hit hard by this sentence.

He stood up: "Then when will you go home? I'll pick you up when I'm done with work?"

Song Jin'an shook his head: "We still have to eat! You don't need to pick me up, and I don't know what time it will be."

Fu Chengwang: Two lines of tears flowed down his heart. If he had known earlier, he would not have spoken so quickly. Now he has completely pissed off his wife.

He nodded bitterly: "Then can you go home as early as possible?"

Song Jin'an glanced at him and nodded reluctantly: "Okay..."

Then he went downstairs and asked the driver to take him to Grandpa Fu and the others.In fact, it was to see how his custom-made marriage bed was doing, and if there was anything that needed to be adjusted.

Fu Chengwang was very uncomfortable in the company, and felt that there was a dark cloud lingering over his head that could not be dispelled.

He decided to turn grief and anger into diligence, work hard, and work hard to make money.

Press the internal number: "Zhan Shuo, come in!"

Zhan Shuo wanted to cry but had no tears, why did he get hurt again!

Under Mr. Fu's leadership, the employees under him naturally had to work overtime. After all, their immediate boss was in such a bad mood, so they should keep their tails between their legs and proceed carefully!

I just hope Madam Fu will reconcile with Mr. Fu quickly, otherwise they will suffer a catastrophe!

When the work was almost finished, Fu Chengwang tentatively sent Song Jin'an a WeChat message.

Song Jin'an said that he had already arrived home.

Then why does Fu Chengwang still have the mind to go to work?Hurry up and get rid of the things at hand and drive home.

But the employees of the company were already working hard, and just when they were thinking that they could stay up all night, they saw Mr. Fu running out of the company.Many people took pictures of that scene and posted them in the group.

Company-wide:? ?

What about working overtime together?Why was the immediate boss the first to sneak away?

On the way home, Fu Chengwang made a detour to the shop selling tofu nao and bought two bowls of sweet tofu nao.

I hurried home all the way, thinking about how to apologize to my wife later.

He shouldn't have argued with Song Jin'an, he had gained the upper hand verbally, but he couldn't stand the punishment Song Jin'an gave him.

As long as Song Jin'an ignores him and is a little colder, he will be completely lost.

I can't wait to carry the thorn on my back to plead guilty.He was already thinking about whether to use the keyboard or the washboard later.

When he got home, it was already dark and the house was dark, Fu Chengwang thought that Song Jin'an was upstairs.

The originally cautious steps also relaxed, and turned on the light in the living room.

But suddenly saw Song Jin'an sitting on the sofa, looking in the direction of the door.

Fu Chengwang was stunned and startled.

After reacting, he asked in a low voice, "Are you waiting for me?"

Song Jin'an was about to fall asleep, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and nodded.

Fu Chengwang walked over quickly, put all the things on the table, and took Song Jin'an's hand: "Don't rub your eyes too hard, it's not good for your eyes, just take it easy."

Song Jin'an nodded obediently, and opened his eyes to look at Fu Chengwang.

"Why did you come back? You worked overtime so late today." Song Jin'an touched Fu Chengwang's handsome face with distress, feeling that he had lost weight recently.

"There's a lot of work, have you eaten yet baby?" Fu Chengwang asked softly, looking at Song Jin'an like this, he felt soft in his heart, and the anger he had before had long since dissipated.

Song Jin'an shook his head: "I want to wait for you to eat, but you are so slow." He complained softly.

Fu Chengwang kissed him and apologized to him: "I'm sorry baby, shall we have dinner now?"

Song Jin'an nodded, and was about to stand up when Fu Chengwang stopped him.

Fu Chengwang put out the tofu nao he bought, and said sincerely: "I'm wrong wife, I shouldn't have said that the tofu nao you ate was not good, it's because I'm narrow-minded, can I eat sweet ones with you?"

Song Jin'an stared blankly at the sweet tofu nao on the table, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Fu Chengwang was terrified, thinking that he had provoked Song Jin'an again, so he quickly hugged him in his arms, kissed and coaxed him, and hurriedly said that he was wrong.

Song Jin'an suddenly laughed, shook his head, left Fu Chengwang's embrace, turned around and ran into the kitchen.

Carrying a bag and running out, Fu Chengwang looked at the plastic bag in his hand, feeling something.

After Song Jin'an opened the bag, two bowls of salty tofu nao came into view, and he was shocked when his conjecture was confirmed.

He clenched his hands tightly, feeling his heart tremble, and pulled him into his arms vigorously, kissing his cheek: "Baby! You are really my baby."

Song Jin'an blushed, hid in Fu Chengwang's arms, and whispered, "I also made mistakes, and I would also like to eat salty tofu nao with you."

What he didn't say is, in fact, as long as I'm with you, I'd like white water with steamed buns.