The Rich Girl Will Not Be Poor

Fu Liheng had hundreds of times with a group of old fox swords in the conference room. After the meeting, several high-level shareholders were exhausted and tried to commit suicide in minutes. When he was on the office chair, he had n’t had time to converge his expression of “want to kill a minute” on his face, causing Tong Yuwu to think that he had done something wrong and hurriedly said, “I called you, but you did n’t Pick up! "

He was very disgusted with the constant calls of others during important meetings. As the boss, he naturally set an example. Every meeting, whether it is a conference or a small meeting, will basically tune the mobile phone to mute. There was news about this missed call. He squeezed his nose and his tone was tired: "Sorry, I didn't see it at the meeting."

When Tong Yuwu saw him like this, he came to him and looked at him worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Liheng smiled and put on the pair of gold-framed glasses again, "It's fine."

He said it ’s okay, then it ’s okay.

Tong Yuwu is not a fool. He has just returned from a meeting. It must be a business matter. A business that can trouble him. She probably can't help.

"I passed by and bought you some food." Tong Yuwu pointed to the packing box on the coffee table. "It's some snacks you like to eat, and American coffee."

Fu Liheng was really hungry. After all, fighting with a group of old foxes for so long, he followed her to the coffee table and sat down, slowly eating Cantonese afternoon tea snacks. He didn't speak, and Tong Yuwu didn't know whether to tell what she had discovered.

Fu Liheng asked her only after she was full: "What's the matter with you coming here?"

If she put it in the usual way, she would have seized the opportunity to get into his arms and ask if she could not see him if there was nothing wrong with him. Now that he was bothered by work, she was hesitant and even took his outspoken words She also generously chose not to care.

"This ..." Tong Yuwu took out the book from his bag and handed it to him. "Look, do you feel familiar?"

Fu Liheng glanced and shook his head: "No."

"Why?" Tong Yuwu opened the cover eagerly. "Is this your note? Is this obviously what you wrote? How come you have no impression?"

Fu Liheng took a look at it, carefully looked at the problem-solving steps, and thought for a moment, then said, "It seems that I did write it."

"What seems like, this is obviously!" Tong Yuwu anxiously, grabbed his arm, "I tell you, this is my book! You remember, how did you see my book, how could you The steps to solve the problem are written above! Quick! "

She urged him to recall in this way, there is a pair that he ca n’t remember today is the posture of his death, so he can only rack up his brain memories, but fortunately his memory is not bad, and at this time it is huge The pressure came to mind in a moment.

That year was a holiday abroad, and he returned to China just when something happened. He made an appointment with Sheng Yezhou to discuss things. It was raining that day. He went a little late. When he came to the book, he only saw Sheng Yezhou holding a This notebook was contemplative. After he walked over and sat down, Sheng Yezhou said that the physics problems of high school students are really difficult now, and even he didn't think of a way to solve them.

When he was interested for a while, he took over the book handed over by Sheng Yezhou and looked at it. At that time, there were no pens or paper, and he could see that the owner of the book was mad at this problem and thought about it.