Marriage by agreement, focus on participation

"You are..." Director Shen of Yuegui was taken aback, but after all, he is the actual person in charge of a large company. When Fu Wan came here just now, with his extraordinary temperament and arrogant words and deeds, he was dubious, and asked softly, "Your surname is Fu, a child of the Fu family, right? What's your name?"

After Qi Fu's two marriages, the child of the Fu family rarely showed up in the business circle.

There are many versions of what Qi Ye's partner said. This director Shen has heard it several times, but he doesn't know the truth.

The little boy in front of him made him very fond of him.

"Fu..." Fu Wan was in the middle of speaking, not knowing if he could say it, so he improvised a random name and looked at the other person kindly, "Maybe you can call me Fu Qin."

The smile of the director of Laurel Group froze at the corner of his mouth.

Damn it, the name is so hot that he can't pronounce it.

"What are you doing here?" Qi Ye appeared behind the two of them, his eyes burned from Shen Jingyi to Fu Wan, "Can you help me sort out the minutes of the meeting?"

"Here we come." The dedicated Assistant Fu went ahead.

The director of the Laurel Group was someone who had seen big scenes, so he quickly adjusted his facial expressions, and exchanged a few words with Qi Ye with a smile on his face.

The minutes of the meeting were made by the previous temporary assistant. The little girl was on top temporarily. She couldn't type fast enough to grasp the main points of the meeting. She didn't dare to make mistakes but only dared to miss. Some lines were left blank.

Fu Wan sat in front of the computer and browsed through it roughly.

"I'm sorry." The little girl bowed her head and apologized, "Sometimes they talked together, and I didn't have time to record it."

"It doesn't matter, if you do similar work next time, just bring a voice recorder." Fu Wan comforted her, "I'll mend it for you, just make do with it."

His tone was easygoing and reassuring.

The little girl was no longer nervous, she opened her round eyes and watched him operate.

"This place." She pointed to the manuscript. The director of Yuegui's family said something, but I didn't remember it all.

Fu Wan hit enter, directly erasing Shen's existence.

"Is that okay?" The little girl's eyes widened.

"Okay." Fu Wan said, "Did this woodpecker do anything else just now?"

As he spoke, he completed what Qi Ye said from memory based on his memory. Other than that, all other people's speeches were abbreviated from memory.

"Stay foolish, it's over." Fu Wan hit the last full stop.

"You are amazing." The little girl stared blankly, "Can we add a WeChat account? Can I ask you what I don't understand about work in the future?"

Qi Ye, who was arguing with Director Yuegui about the domestic game rankings in the new quarter, shifted his gaze to their side, and then turned his head back as if nothing had happened.

Although they are located in different areas, they are all Xinyu's employees. Fu Wan naturally helped each other. He happily exchanged WeChat with the little girl, and then uploaded the record to Xinyu's internal website. The bottle of water returned to Qi Ye's side.

"This is for you, grapefruit-flavored sparkling water, you like it." He unscrewed the cap of one of the bottles and pushed it in front of Qi Ye.

Qi Ye glanced at him with a half-smile: "Just now, in the WeChat list, the number of friends increased by one?"

Fu Wan hesitated.

The information security cooperation and exchange meeting in the game field didn't end until the evening. Qi Ye packed up the documents on the table and was about to leave when he received a complaint from Shen Jingyi, director of Laurel Group.

"Take care of your wife." On Shen Jingyi's face, the previous indifference was gone.

"My wife?" Qi Ye raised his eyebrows.

"Stop fucking acting, no other assistant would dare to talk to you like that." Shen Jingyi was so angry that she barked her teeth and claws, "In just one afternoon, your wife added at least 87 of my employees' WeChat accounts, and just now 5 of them sent me I read the resignation letter, saying that I liked Xinyu's working atmosphere and meal allowance."

Shen Jing was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say: "Is he reincarnated from social software or turned into a network cable? Xinyu Group's largest social platform is actually him, and the marriage news is so carefully hidden. So you kid married an Internet cable?"

He's gone too far, he shouldn't poach Xinyu's proprietress.

But on the other side, this is no longer digging the wall, it is demolishing the east wall.

Qi Ye: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched lightly, wanting to laugh, but endured it.

"He shouldn't be targeting you...he's always like this." Qi Ye looked at Director Shen's increasingly stinky face, and gave up explaining, "Forget it, I will discipline him well in the future."

"He is targeting me." Director Shen insisted.

"Qi Ye!" Fu Wan hopped over with the folder and computer in his arms, and when he saw the boss, he stood firm again, "Hi, are you chatting with our boss too?"

Director Shen left full of anger, and walked very peacefully.

"Boss, I want to eat roast duck." Fu Wan said, "Can I have an extra meal for Assistant Fu?"

"Arrangement." Qi Ye stretched out his hand to play with a small lock of silver-gray hair sticking up on the back of his head, "The director of the Yuegui family asked me to take care of you."

The roots of the hair were gently pulled, and the numb itching, like soft pine needles pricking the skin lightly, made his legs weak and wanted to lie down, making Fu Wan feel ashamed of himself like this, so He ducked with his neck sideways.

Qi Ye pursed his mouth into a thread, and the soft thread tied around his heart entangled some inexplicable emotions.

Fu Wan will think about him, complain for him, and give him everything except liking and love.

"I didn't provoke him. I greeted him when I saw him." Fu Wan pondered, "It doesn't matter, sometimes people hate me for no reason."

Fu Wan got his wish and ate his roast duck.

Qi Feifei happened to pass by City B and came over to join them.

Fu Wan was very sensible today, instead of waiting to be fed as usual, she took the initiative to take the dough, dipped it in the sauce, wrapped the crispy roast duck in a square shape, and pushed it in front of Qi Ye.

"Wan Wan is so caring today?" Qi Feifei asked with a smile, "You two are living like a young couple. The relationship between the two brothers is really good."

"It's not bad." Qi Ye lowered his eyes.

One played the role of the husband, and the other played the role of the wife. It was quite similar in front of people.

But remembering that Fu Wan defended him like that today, and even made Yue Gui suffer, no matter it was a coincidence or not, he couldn't help but be happy.

"What a family." Fu Wan was unconvinced, "How do you look like brothers!"

He realized unprecedentedly that although this word implies unparalleled intimacy, it also hides a barrier that cannot cross domains.

"Okay, okay, it doesn't look like it." Qi Ye comforted him in a gentle voice, "Let's eat roast duck. I've been chanting about it all afternoon. It's like ducks are flying around my ears."

The roast duck didn't seem as delicious as expected, Fu Wan finished eating absent-mindedly, and while Qi Ye was talking to his mother about today's cooperation and exchange meeting, he went downstairs for a stroll.

This is the busiest commercial street in city B, full of people coming and going, Fu Wan found an empty stool and played live.

[Midnight baby, I'm coming~]

[You finally realized that you are good, and the broadcast was changed to outdoors. ]

[Good guy, what a bustling night scene, poor ghost, have you finally gone out to beg for food? ]

[Poor, no one buys his new wealth code, so he has to go out and set up a broken bowl. ]

"Who said I'm poor?" Fu Wan finally couldn't stand it anymore, "I'm rich."

[Hot knowledge, real rich people never say they are rich. ]

[How many coins do you have in your pocket? ]

[Prove it? ]

The shoes on Fu Wan's feet can buy a flat in City B, but he can't take them off and hold them up for these idiots to see.

It will damage the face of Princess Daqi.

"Believe it or not." Fu Wan said, "I have no loss."

[Is my brother not here? ]

[What about our husband, call out to play. ]

"It's on the TV news, watch it yourself." Fu Wan said.

He found that it didn't matter if he was outspoken, anyway, this group of people always really didn't believe it, and they pretended to be superior.

"Come on, show me some face and give me a live broadcast." He cheered up, "The gold medal tour guide Wanye will take you on a night tour of the commercial street of City B, just tell me where you want to see."

After Qi Ye finished chatting with Qi Feifei, he went downstairs to find his wife.

His lost Wanwan wife just finished a live broadcast, sitting on a bench in the commercial street, squatting beside a big golden retriever who was lost, snorting and rubbing against him, it seems that there is no communication between a person and a dog. No effort.

Qi Ye lowered his head and smiled, as expected of Fu Wan, even dogs can hook up, and the scope of social interaction has broken through the human world.

"Where did it come from?" Qi Ye asked.

"I just picked it up." Fu Wan said, "The rope should have come off, and the dog ran away. Just now, a few people said they wanted to beat the dog, but I stopped them. I asked a friend I knew to ask at the Pet Friends Association in City B."

Just as he was talking, a young boy hurriedly pushed away from the crowd and ran over with a broken rope in his hand. He saw Fu Wan and thanked him repeatedly.

"No thanks, buddy." Fu Wan patted him on the shoulder, "Let's change to a better quality rope next time."

The boy nodded again and again: "Thank you, brother."

The boy walked away with the big golden retriever, and Fu Wan turned her head: "Let's go, Qi Ye, I'm sleepy, take me to sleep."

"Okay, I'll have someone bring the car over and take us to the hotel." Qi Ye said.

Fu Wan fell asleep on the way back. Unsuspectingly, he tilted his head and smashed it on Qi Ye's shoulder.

"Let's make a short video, let's open Moments." Qi Ye patted him.

"Hmm..." Fu Wan half-opened her eyes, and made a scissors hand towards the camera. After thinking about it, it seemed that she wasn't close enough, and she moved close to Qi Ye's cheek without touching it, as if whispering, but he blushed slightly. cheek.

After hiding some ulterior motives, he seemed not as bold as before.

Like a child stealing candy, avoiding everyone's eyes, he lowered his head and rubbed the colorful candy wrapper, imagining the sweetness of the candy.

Taking advantage of Qi Ye's inattention, he quietly brushed Qi Ye's ear with his lips.

He doesn't know what his current state is called, he just thinks that Qi Ye's taste should be good, and he can only have it alone.

Qi Ye's ears were warm, and he was slightly taken aback. He looked down at Fu Wan who was sleeping, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he put his hands on Fu Wan's waist.

Fortunately, I didn't give up this time.

You're used to it, you stay away from him when you're awake, and approach him actively when you're sleepy.

Fu Wan was used to chattering around him, used to the big jokes between brothers.

Habit is not love, but it will give him the illusion of love.

The bubble of illusion is beautiful, but it bursts with a single poke.

Fu Wan's schedule was messed up, he slept soundly on Qi Ye's leg in the car, and when he returned to the hotel, he was sober.

Qi Ye changed into his bathrobe and went to take a shower, and he planted himself on the sofa, adding a little more turnover rate to Yue Gui.

Qi Ye's cell phone by the sofa rang, but he ignored it, and it rang several times after a while, which caught his attention.

He swiped the screen, entered his birthday, and unlocked the phone.

[Mixin Media-Group 3 is not familiar with the manager]: Hello, Deputy Director Qi, let me show you the artists I am very optimistic about.

[Mixin Media-Group 3 is not familiar with the manager]: The kid is quite sensible, but he doesn’t have much resources. Take a look at the photos, they are very good-looking, and he can satisfy all requirements.

[Mixin Media-Group 3 is not familiar with the manager]: I heard that your family is very delicate, and it's hard work for you to pamper him every day. Would you like to see the person I recommended?

Fu Wan: "?"

[Qi Ye]: Hello, my husband is taking a shower, I will read your resignation letter later.Straight man in sunglasses grinning.jpg